By the time I arrived, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.
The shops nearby have all closed.
Only the signboard of Lishe Bookstore was still flashing neon lights.
Pushing the door open and walking in, the scent of ink hits your nostrils.
Beside the rows of bookshelves, Yang Ximing, wearing a vest and shirt and holding a pipe in his mouth, was holding a foreign book and looking down at it.
When he saw me coming in, he quickly put down his book and stepped forward to shake my hand.
After exchanging pleasantries, I sat down on the sofa and asked straight to the point:
"Mr. Yang, if you have anything to do, just say it!"
Yang Ximing sat at his desk, took out a piece of letter paper from the drawer, handed it to me and said:
"Come, look at this!"
When I took the letter and looked at it, I couldn't help but be stunned.
Because the signature on the letterhead turned out to be that of Teacher Zheng Xia of Luda University.
I glanced twice, and Yang Ximing also said to me directly:
"This is a scheduled email. I just found it two days ago and just printed it out..."
I nodded slightly and looked at the content above.
"Ximing, words are like seeing each other. I think there are only two or three people in this world that I can trust. Although you and I are divorced, you are one of them. I only wrote to ask for one thing. I have been obsessed with archeology for half my life.
, I have been addicted to gambling for half my life. I know that I have been harmed by gambling and it is very difficult to extricate myself. I am ready to follow the example of thousands of people and play a game. If the game succeeds, I may have a chance of survival. If the game fails, I will also die from this world!"
Seeing this, the scene of Teacher Zheng Xia in the sea of fire emerged in my mind.
"You also know that there are rumors in the outside world that I have four ancient paintings handed down from ancient times, which are priceless. But the actual rumors are untrue. The so-called four paintings are just one. But they are composed of Tang Yin, Shen Zhou, Wen Zhengming, and Qiu Ying, the "Four Families of Wu Clan"
It was completed through collaboration. Shen Zhou and Qiu Ying made paintings, Wen Zhengming wrote postscripts, and Tang Yin wrote poems. In addition, there are private seals collected by the three emperors of the Qing Dynasty on it. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is priceless! It is a pity that this painting is not in my collection.
In hand..."
When I saw this, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.
That day at Luda, everyone tried their best to get the painting they wanted.
As a result, it was not in Zheng Xia's hands.
"Last year during my trip to Bashu, I suffered from a gambling addiction and couldn't control it. So I mortgaged this painting to Qiankun Shengshi Pawn Shop for 10 million. If I succeed this time, I will redeem the painting myself.
If you fail, please help me redeem this painting. In addition, help me find a person named Mero and sell this painting to him. Based on my understanding of Mero, he will have to bid at least 30 million.
Above. Of course, the price of this painting at auction will definitely be higher. But I think Mr. Merlot is a person who cherishes ancient culture. Selling to him can be regarded as finding the most suitable owner for this painting. Regarding the distribution of money,
Fifteen million of it is a thank you for redeeming the painting for me. Please give the remaining money to my niece Zhong Rui..."
The following content was mostly filled with emotion, and I didn’t read it too carefully.
After handing the letter back to Yang Ximing, I became even more confused and asked directly:
"Mr. Yang, what do you want me to do for you? Redeem the paintings? Can't you just go there yourself?"
Yang Ximing smiled bitterly and took out another redemption receipt from the desk.
He flicked it with his fingers and said helplessly:
"It's expired! It's been two days!"
ah?
Expired?
The rule of pawn is that the pawn shop can dispose of expired collateral by itself.
"Then what do you want me to do?"
I still don't understand.
Does he want me to win it back?
But this is not possible at all.
Yang Ximing sighed and said:
"As far as I know, the Qiankun Shengshi Pawn Shop is very close to the people on the Blue Road in Bashu. There are many large items pawned by them, and they will eventually transfer them to some people on the Blue Road at a high price. Mr. Chu, I
I actually want to try my luck with you. If possible, can I get this painting back through the people on the blue road? Forget it, Teacher Zheng’s wish will be fulfilled. It will not be in vain for me and her to be married..."
Yang Ximing's emotion is of no use to me.
But Teacher Zheng Xia mentioned my father in her letter. Based on this alone, I might give it a try.
Even if it fails, I have nothing to lose.
"Okay, then I'll try it!"
As soon as I agreed, Yang Ximing was surprised and he immediately said:
"Mr. Chu, I will fully reimburse all the expenses for your trip to Bashu. In addition, if you need any money, you can call me at any time!"
I smiled and shook my head.
It's not that I don't want money, it's just that this thing will most likely not succeed.
"By the way, Zhong Rui is in Bashu. If you don't understand anything, you can contact her at any time!"
Mention Zhong Rui.
My mind immediately came to mind, that girl with a cold and charming body.
Only when I look at Lao Hei, my eyes soften a lot.
After everything was explained, Yang Ximing escorted me to the door.
Before getting in the car, Yang Ximing suddenly said to me again:
"By the way, Mr. Chu. Do you still remember the life-killing gate I told you last time?"
I do remember this, but I don’t understand how a scholar like Yang Ximing could repeatedly mention killing people.
"Pay attention to the people from Suomingmen, I heard they also want to get this painting!"
ah?
Yang Ximing didn't say it was okay. This statement shocked me.
I'm in enough trouble now, and I won't get into trouble with the most mysterious member of the Eight Gates, the Mingmenmen again, right?
Yang Ximing seemed to realize that his words were somewhat inappropriate.
He then smiled and said:
"It's okay. If you need anything, just ask Zhong Rui!"
I nodded and said nothing more.
Originally, the location of my plan did not include Bashu.
But looking at it now, the most important place to go is Bashu.
He Xiaoshi booked air tickets for everyone, but Diamond Seven didn't want to go.
But I was worried about his safety in Fengtian, so I let him go with the mute.
When we arrived at the airport, it was already late at night.
Everyone had a quick bite and were about to go through the formalities.
Suddenly, Xiaoduo pointed not far away and said:
"Look, who is that?"
As soon as I turned my head, I saw a low stake at the door.
An old man with slightly disheveled hair was doing something unknown with his head lowered.
Kanye?
The moment I saw him, I was surprised and happy.
What's surprising is, why did he show up at the airport?
Fortunately, I finally saw him again.
Because I know that there is a big difference between Kanye and I in our skills.
If you have the chance, learn a thing or two from him.
Maybe my journey through the Thousand Doors will be smoother.