"Already the old man knows? I'm dizzy, isn't it? How big of a deal is this, that even the old man is alerted?" Young Master Tang said depressedly. Tell the cabinet minister -
Several people were shocked when they heard this. The old man also knew about it? Isn't it just a bet? Although the stakes are a bit high, it seems a bit impossible to say that it can reach the ears of the old man...
"Yeah, I don't know how the old man knew it. He just asked me to call you and ask you to bring the Nine Dragons Sword. I didn't know what was going on at the time, so I went to ask, and then I found out that you, kid
It’s really not a fuel-efficient lamp..." Ye Qun laughed and scolded.
"Okay, I'll go to Beijing now. How would the old man know? It's really strange." Young Master Tang hung up the phone with some depression.
"Brother, how come the old man also knows about this? Will Mr. Ye blame you?" Wang Jun asked worriedly.
"I don't know either. Let's go to the capital first. I don't think the old man will blame me. At any rate, I am getting back the lost national treasure." Young Master Tang said with a bitter face.
"Well, you'd better go first." Wang Jun nodded.
Young Master Tang took the Nine Dragons Sword and then he and Wang Jun went straight to the airport and bought the nearest flight.
This is the third time that Young Master Tang has come to the capital again. The previous two visits to Beijing were spent in Yuquanshan Sanatorium. Young Master Tang decided to come to the capital this time and wait for a while before going to his grandfather's place. He must let
Ye Qun took him to visit Liulichang in the capital.
Liulichang in the capital is the distribution center for cultural relics across the country. It is much more prosperous than Laoqianmen in Haishi. Of course, it is also full of fakes, but Young Master Tang is confident that he can use his powers to find treasures among the fakes.
, I have been to Haishi several times, and if I have not visited Liulichang once, for a person like me who loves collecting, it is like a trip to the capital in vain...
Just after leaving the airport, Mr. Tang found a taxi and said, "Go to Yuquan Mountain."
The taxi driver glanced at Young Master Tang in surprise, Yuquan Mountain? That is an amazing place...
There are too many officials here in the capital. Someone said that a few bricks fell from upstairs and hit five people. It is estimated that three of them were department-level cadres and one was a division-level cadre. It can be seen that in the capital,
There are so many officials in this place...
"Brother, where are you going to Yuquan Mountain?" the taxi driver asked cautiously.
"Yuquanshan Sanatorium." Young Master Tang replied.
The taxi driver's heart twitched fiercely, Yuquanshan Sanatorium? Those who live at the feet of the emperor know where that place is, where national leaders recuperate after retirement. The security there is extremely tight, even for those who have already retired.
Relatives of retired leaders have to go through layers of inspections if they want to enter. What is this person doing?
"Haha, brother, Yuquanshan Sanatorium is not a place that ordinary people can go to. Why are you going there?" the taxi driver chuckled.
"My grandpa lives there, so I went over to have a look." Young Master Tang replied.
"Grandpa, I can't tell. Brother, you are still an authentic third-generation red man. Why are you being released outside? How come there is no one to pick you up when you come to the capital?" The taxi driver asked in surprise. Can grandpa live in Yuquanshan Sanatorium? This
This shows that this guy’s grandfather used to be a deputy state leader at the lowest level. For example, he was a deputy prime minister of the State Council. He was definitely the highest-level leader in China...
Released to the outside world? Young Master Tang smiled softly, he was not an official...
"I have no interest in politics. I just want to do some small business outside." Tang Dashao said.
…
The people at the emperor's feet are the most sensitive to national affairs and political current affairs. After a conversation between Mr. Tang and this brother, he found that he actually had an inexplicable feeling of admiration for his brother...
Of course, don’t get me wrong, it’s not that kind of ‘admiration’, but a kind of admiration for the people living under the emperor’s feet. They may not be involved in politics, but they are more sensitive to political current affairs and always like to discuss some political policies. This is different from that in Haishi
It is obviously different. In Haishi, they are more talking about how to make money and make more money...
Arriving at the entrance of Yuquanshan Sanatorium, Mr. Tang got out of the car door, then threw two sheets of Mao Zedong to the driver and said with a smile: "Brother driver, you have worked hard all the way. You don't have to look for the two hundred yuan. I will buy you some water with the rest."
Drink"
The driver kept chattering away all the way. Young Master Tang listened with great interest. Throwing some money in was like giving a reward for listening to a book...
"Haha, thank you brother, but I still have to say, brother, if you get into politics, you will definitely have a bright future." The driver said seriously.
Young Master Tang smiled bitterly and shook his head, then walked towards the guard room of the sanatorium.
Brother Na looked at Young Master Tang with unfulfilled interest. It was rare for someone to listen to what he said so much, and the most important thing was that what he said was likely to reach the ears of decision-makers...
Obviously, the driver here has some personal belongings of his own, and he wants to tell Young Master Tang about it. He hopes that Young Master Tang can tell his grandfather, but the driver here is destined to be disappointed...
Looking at Young Master Tang walking into the guard room, the driver pressed the stopwatch, then a squeaking sound of printing appeared, and the invoice came out.
The driver there tore it off casually, then looked at the amount on the invoice, and was stunned...
Damn, you don’t need to change for 200 yuan? How far is it from the airport to here? I checked the meter and it was more than 260 yuan. You gave me 200 yuan and you didn’t need to change. It’s really a scam...
Of course, Mr. Tang didn't mean to pay less, but he took the Nine Dragon Sword as a back seat and didn't notice the amount on the instrument in front. According to his idea, it didn't take long to drive from the airport to here.
Two hundred dollars should be enough...
In fact, yes, what the driver said was really exciting. Mr. Tang was also fascinated by it. He simply forgot how long he had been doing it. He just instinctively took out two pieces of Mao Zedong and gave them to the other party, and he seemed to say no.
I found it, but actually... two hundred dollars is simply not enough...
Arriving outside the guard room, Mr. Tang first called Ye Qun. After a while, a guard whom Mr. Tang had never seen walked out of the nursing home. He took Mr. Tang for a brief inspection in the guard room and then entered the nursing home.
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When he arrived near his grandfather's small yard, he saw a thin old man from a distance staring in the direction of the guard room with the support of a nurse.
"Grandma." Young Master Tang couldn't help but shout out when he saw the hunchbacked figure from a distance.
"Xiao Fei? My Xiao Fei, you finally came to see grandma again." Hearing Young Master Tang's voice, the crumpled figure could no longer stand, and with the help of the nurse, he moved in the direction of Young Master Tang.
Walked over slowly.
"Grandma, don't move, I'll help you." Young Master Tang couldn't help but said anxiously when he saw the old lady walking in his direction with difficulty.
Although the old lady's body is much stronger than before after being adjusted by Mr. Tang several times, she is old after all, almost ninety years old. Although Mr. Tang's aura is useful, it is not
Immortal energy can make people rejuvenate and rejuvenate...
"Haha, okay, I won't move, I won't move." The old lady smiled.
When Young Master Tang came to the old lady, as usual, a burst of spiritual energy first entered the old lady's body, and then traveled throughout the body to strengthen the five internal organs. Young Master Tang did not use too much spiritual energy, otherwise every time he came over, the old lady and the old man would
His body is just a little better, and all the ghosts know that this young master Tang has something to do with it...
"Xiao Liuzi, you came very quickly." Young Master Tang was helping the old lady walk towards the small yard, when suddenly a voice came from behind.
"Haha, it's Fifth Brother. I got on the plane as soon as I got your call. Can you come as soon as possible?" Wucuo Novel Network did not skip words. Mr. Tang laughed.
"Hehe, you know you're in trouble, right?" Ye Qun said with a bad smile.
"Getting into trouble? What kind of trouble are you getting into? Xiaofei, don't be afraid. Even if you really get into trouble, don't be afraid. Grandma will not let others touch you when grandma is here. As for outside matters, let Lao Wu handle it.
." After listening to the conversation between the two brothers, the old lady couldn't help but say to Young Master Tang.
Young Master Tang was dumbfounded. This old lady dotes on her grandson. She really doesn't care about her principles. The old lady is like this. What about the other old people? No wonder there are many second-generation officials and second-generation rich people.
All of them are very good at 'composing'. It turns out that these old people are used to singing these songs...
"Grandma, you are too partial. Your grandson is your biological son, and my biological grandson was picked up." Hearing what the old lady said, Ye Qun said unhappily, why did the little Liuzi cause such trouble?
Shall I deal with it? Let him hide here?
"You kid, your grandma's love for you was in vain. Who said you were picked up? You are not the fifth child, is he the sixth child? You, the older brother, must act like an older brother." The old lady said.
smiled.
Ye Qun looked at Young Master Tang bitterly. It seems that I am not much older than him. I remember that I was the one who caused trouble in the past and asked others to wipe my butt. When did I wipe others' butt...
Entering the small courtyard, Young Master Tang saw the old man sitting on a lounge chair under a tree, and his mother sitting beside him, holding a cattail leaf fan in her hand.
Is it still hot at this time? Young Master Tang thought a little depressedly...
"Grandpa, I'm here." Young Master Tang greeted his mother, and then said respectfully to the old man.
"Well, where is the Nine Dragon Sword? Have you brought it?" Wucuo Novel Network did not skip the words. The old man was actually a little happy when he saw Young Master Tang coming, but he couldn't show it because of the man's face.
"Well, I brought it here." Mr. Tang said and handed the box in his hand to the old man's hand. This box was given by Wang Limin. According to him, it was originally used to hold the Nine Dragons Sword.
The box was just rubbish and not worthy of the sword, so a custom-made box was made.
When the old man saw the box containing the Nine Dragons Sword, his eyes gleamed. Then he took the box and slowly opened it. The off-white shark skin scabbard was inlaid with red sapphires and even embellished with diamonds.
Ye Qun also looked at the Nine Dragons Sword in the box curiously. He was not familiar with antiques, and he didn't even know what the Nine Dragons Sword was a few hours ago. However, there is a kind of Internet in this world, and there is a search engine called Baidu...
The old man picked up the scabbard of the Nine Dragon Sword, pulled out the sword, looked at it carefully for a while and couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a sword!"
The old man has fought countless battles and captured many cold weapons, such as the Zhongzheng sword issued by Chiang Kai-shek to the generals, such as the command sword in the hands of Japanese generals, etc., but these cold weapons are not as good as the Nine Dragons Sword in his hand, but this is also
It's normal. After all, this Nine-Dragon Sword was the beloved object of Emperor Qianlong. It's normal for it to be so sharp. The three dynasties of Kangxi, Yongzheng, and Qianlong were the most powerful periods during the rule of the Qing Dynasty in China.
"If grandpa likes it, give this sword to grandpa." Young Master Tang reluctantly said. Although he likes this Nine Dragons Sword very much, he has a better sword of bravery - the Fish Intestine Sword. If grandpa is really
I like this Nine-Dragon Sword. In order to make my grandpa happy, it might as well be given to him...
"Haha, you little guy, will your grandpa want something from you? This Nine Dragons Sword is of great significance. That guy Sun Dianying, the thief of Dongling, risked the world's outrage and blew up Dongling and stole a large number of cultural relics.
Now these cultural relics were either destroyed in the war or disappeared. Some of them are on the treasure island, but more are scattered abroad. We have an obligation to find these things back." The old man said with a smile.
"So, grandpa supports me?" Young Master Tang said happily. He wanted to go to Macau to gamble this time, but he was afraid that the old man would stop him. If the old man said that he would not be allowed to go, who would dare to open Hong Kong and Macau for him?
Pass?
"Of course, it's a good thing that you win back the lost national treasure. Why don't I support it?" the old man said with a smile.
"Haha, thank you so much, grandpa, your words are enough." Young Master Tang said happily.
"Xiao Liuzi, have you ever thought about what you want to do in the future?" the old man asked.
"What to do? I want to open a museum, the largest private museum in China." Young Master Tang replied.
"Private museums? Does the country have regulations on this now?" Wucuo Novel Network did not skip the words. In the impression of the elderly, museums belong to the state, and I have never heard that private individuals can establish museums.
"Grandpa, I know this. There are now two private museums in the capital, and regulations in this regard have been out for a long time." Ye Qun said.
"Huh? There are rules, so that's good. If you want to do it, then go ahead and do it well, but don't be like your fifth brother and not do your job properly." The old man said.
"Grandpa, look at what you said, I was also in business, okay? Why am I not doing my job properly?" Ye Qun said a little depressed, why is he always lying on the sidelines recently?
"You, huh, I still have some things there, which are trophies obtained during the war years. You can take them all away when the time comes. If you want to open the largest private museum, you can't do it without the support of collections." The old man said.
"Ah, grandpa, how can you do this? I can't ask for your things." Young Master Tang said in shock.
"Humph, they are all external things. If you don't take them with you in life or death, I'll give them to you." The old man said.
"Thank you so much, grandpa." Young Master Tang said gratefully.