"It's Wang Wei, it's Wang Wei's calligraphy and painting." Wang Ping opened the calligraphy and painting, looked at it for a while, and said excitedly, "The biggest feature of Wang Wei's calligraphy and painting is that there is painting within the poem, and there is poetry within the painting. Look, this
The pastoral scenery paintings not only depict the natural beauty, but also reveal the leisurely and leisurely taste of leisure life. Wang Wei is a representative of the landscape pastoral school. He was unique in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. His calligraphy and painting cannot be imitated by others.
"
Ye Qian pretended to be at a loss and asked in surprise: "Secretary Wang, are these really Wang Wei's calligraphy and paintings? I thought the buyer was lying to me. Haha, you also know that I, a rough person, am not interested in calligraphy and painting."
I don’t know, but when I saw the buyer’s words, he was my benefactor, and he happened to be short of money, so I bought it.”
"Hey, brother Ye, I don't know what to say to you. Do you know how much this painting is worth on the market now?" Wang Ping said. Seeing Ye Qian shake his head, Wang Ping continued: "This painting
The calligraphy and painting is worth at least two million US dollars, which is still less. However, what is more important is not how much the calligraphy and painting is worth, but its value. For those of us who love calligraphy and painting or study history, this
The calligraphy and painting are simply priceless treasures."
"Listening to what Secretary Wang said, I really found a treasure. Haha!" Ye Qian said, "Since Secretary Wang likes this calligraphy and painting so much, then stay and look at it for a few more days, and help me find a buyer by the way.
Go home."
"Huh? You want to sell this calligraphy and painting? Brother Ye, you have to think carefully. This calligraphy and painting is very precious." Wang Ping said in shock.
"I'm a rough person, and I don't know how to appreciate it. It's useless to keep this calligraphy and painting. It's better to sell it more realistically." Ye Qian smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm a layman. Don't be offended by Secretary Wang.
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"Brother Ye, if you really want to sell it, why not sell it to me." Wang Ping said, "You also know that I am a calligraphy and painting fan. Haha."
"Since Secretary Wang likes it so much, then let's stay. As the saying goes, swords are given to heroes." Ye Qian said.
"Oh, this can't be done. I can't accept such a valuable thing." Wang Ping said, "Friendship is friendship, and I can't let you suffer any big losses. But I don't have that much money on hand now, so I will pay in installments.
How about giving it to you? Brother Ye, how about being accommodating?"
"Since Secretary Wang said this, I have to be a villain again. I bought this calligraphy and painting for two million, but it's not US dollars, it's RMB, so I'll transfer it to you at the original price. But anyway, I'm not
If you are in a hurry to wait for the money, don’t be too anxious." Ye Qian said.
In fact, everyone understands that this is just a formality. Wang Ping also knows very well that what Ye Qian said is somewhat watery. No matter how stupid a person is, he cannot spend so much money to buy a painting for no reason.
He didn’t know the price of the calligraphy and painting. Besides, the person who bought the calligraphy and painting to Ye Qian couldn’t be that stupid. A calligraphy and painting worth at least two million US dollars was transferred for two million yuan. No matter how urgent it was, this calligraphy and painting
If you go to any antique dealer, the price will be more than this.
Of course Ye Qian also understood that although he said it tactfully, Wang Ping must also know what he meant. However, when giving gifts, sometimes it is a matter of form and how to give them. Although Ye Qian's way of giving gifts is
It's not new and very old-fashioned, but for Wang Ping, a calligraphy and painting fan, it has great appeal.
After leaving Wang Ping's house, Ye Qian drove Jack home. Naturally, the calligraphy and painting by Wang Wei remained. As for what Wang Ping said about buying it with money, everyone knew it.
"Boss, is this a bit too much?" Jack couldn't help but asked on the way.
Ye Qian smiled faintly and said: "High investment and high return. Besides, where did I get so many calligraphy and paintings? Just one calligraphy and painting can drag him down."
Jack nodded and said: "It makes sense. There will be no reward if you don't pay. Although you have paid a bit much, I believe the rewards will be great in the future. Boss, now that the Baidao Road has been basically solved, there should be no problems. Next,
They are people from the underworld."
"This is not urgent for the time being. Now the Qing Gang, Hongmen and Dongxiang Group are fighting openly and secretly. I believe there is no time to control us. However, I don't understand why the Qing Gang has not done anything. It is logically illogical. We have destroyed the Qing Gang.
They should at least send someone to negotiate." Ye Qian frowned, wondering what the Qing Gang's intentions were, "Jack, you still need to make people pay more attention to the Qing Gang's actions."
"I know!" Jack nodded.
"Also, for those who have the potential to join the Wolf Fang, we should not only teach them various skills, but more importantly, examine their character. Especially those retired soldiers, these people have received strong patriotism when they were in the army.
Socialist education, if you want to completely conquer them, it will take some time and means. Ask Qingfeng to pay more attention, that kid is too flamboyant, and you need to be careful about some things." Ye Qian said.
"Boss, I know how to do it." Jack said.
Ye Qian chuckled and said, "It seems like I'm a bit like a mother-in-law. Haha, I can rest assured that you can do things well. I'll ask you to work harder in the future."
"Everyone is here for the Wolf Fang." Jack said.
Ye Qian smiled and nodded.
After sending Jack back to the Iron-Blooded Security Company, Ye Qian drove to Qin Yue's villa. He had already been carrying around Song Ran's witch all night last night, and Ye Qian didn't dare to go back again, otherwise he would be afraid that he would not be there again tonight.
I want to have a good sleep. Sleeping with a charming and attractive woman like Song Ran is impossible without an idea, but I can't do that. This is simply a kind of torture for Ye Qian.
What puzzled Ye Qian was the identity of Hu Ke. Neither Langya's intelligence network nor the Haotian Group's business intelligence network established by Song Ran actually investigated Hu Ke's identity. It was obvious that Hu Ke's identity was not simple.
I'm afraid it belongs to some confidential national organization in China, just like Langya.
After parking the car, Ye Qian walked straight towards the villa. It seemed a little different tonight. The villa was surprisingly quiet. In the past, you could always hear that girl Zhao Ya chattering inside. Ye Qian smiled slightly.
He frowned and thought secretly, "Something happened, right?" Thinking of this, Ye Qian lightened his steps and walked forward slowly. He put his hand on the blood wave on his waist.
, Xue Lang seemed to feel some danger, as the sword exuded strong killing intent.