The light rain outside gradually stops, and the light inside becomes brighter, making people feel better.
"Uncle Song? Which Uncle Song? You're talking nonsense, please explain in detail." Pei Yuqin gave Shen Yu another look.
Shen Yu told Pei Yuqin in detail about Uncle Song's height and appearance, as well as the birthday banquet invitation to him.
After hearing this, Pei Yuqin was full of surprise, "Isn't it? According to what you said, this person must be Uncle Song Kaiming.
Uncle Song is the founder of our Chuzhou Chujian Group. Logically speaking, you shouldn’t know him. By the way, isn’t your antique city developed by the Chujian Group?”
Shen Yu spread his hands with an innocent expression on his face, "Sister Qin, I grew up in Dongjiang. Although I come to Chuzhou every year during the summer vacation, that was only when I was in school. Up to now, I have only stayed in Chuzhou for a year. How many, I really don’t know!”
Pei Yuqin immediately realized that although Shen Yu's ancestral home was Chuzhou, he grew up in Dongjiang, so naturally he was not that familiar with the people and things in Chuzhou.
"Didn't Uncle Song tell you his identity before?"
Shen Yu did not answer Pei Yuqin's question, but instead asked his own doubts, "So, the Lijing Haoting and Lijing Yayuan where I live in Dongjiang were also developed by Song Bo?"
Pei Yuqin nodded, "That's right!"
Shen Yu thought for a while: "Then Qingyun County where you live, Sister Qin, was developed by Uncle Song? I remember that Qingyun County was built by a real estate development company under the Chujian Group."
Pei Yuqin nodded again, "Yes, Qingyun County was indeed developed by Chu Jian Group."
At this time, Shen Yu finally figured it out and couldn't help but mutter to himself, "No wonder when Huiyun was looking for a house, Uncle Song casually gave Huiyun a mansion to live in without asking for rent. It turns out that Uncle Song is a real top tycoon. !"
By now Shen Yu finally figured out why Uncle Song didn't care about it every time he had his eye surgery, and he was still happy to continue shopping within two days after the eye surgery, and even won a "rich man" among the antique vendors in the flea market. reputation.
All this is because Uncle Song is too rich!
Chu Jian Group's current market value is more than 200 billion, which is three points more powerful than Pei Yuqin's Zhicheng Group.
To Mr. Song, seeing an antique worth tens of thousands of dollars is just like losing a penny to an ordinary person?
Not even a drop in the bucket!
Picking up a peanut from the assorted vegetables and chewing it slowly, Shen Yu sighed in his heart: "Uncle Song, Uncle Song, you always hide it too deeply, don't you?"
In Shen Yu's impression, Lao Song was an acquaintance. About half a year ago, after shopping around in Shen Yu's shop, he came to Lantingju to exchange treasure appraisal experiences with Shen Yu. Not to mention his shabby clothes, he also looked like a Life looks very difficult.
Because Shen Yu has good tea here and is generous in nature, Lao Song often drinks tea here, and sometimes even takes a box and a half of it home to drink.
Sometimes when it was time for dinner, Shen Yu would order a takeout for him, and Uncle Song would always eat without a grain of rice left.
"Sister Qin, all the rich people in Chuzhou like to pretend to be poor!"
Pei Yuqin shook his head slightly, "Whether it is Uncle Song or my father, you must know that they all worked hard from poor boys to become rich little by little, so they are not pretending to be poor, because they were originally poor before. That’s it.
"Let's put it this way, Uncle Song and my father both lived through hard times, so they are better than the actors on TV. They can get into the role within one minute of playing their true colors."
After finishing speaking, Pei Yuqin seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly smiled coquettishly, "It's a coincidence. The dinner I mentioned tonight is to attend Uncle Song's birthday banquet. Since Uncle Song also invited you, we just happen to go together. ”
Shen Yu was also very happy, "That's great. Except for Uncle Song, I don't know anyone else. Thinking about it, it will still be a bit embarrassing. It would be great if you go with me, Sister Qin."
"You know what's going on. If you dare to say that you don't want to accompany me, then it means that my sister has been taking care of you for nothing."
Shen Yu giggled and didn't answer. He turned over the leg of lamb and continued to carve the meat for Pei Yuqin.
Benefit, Benefit.
With two knocks on the door, Zhong Ping opened the door and walked in.
She was not holding dishes in her hands, but holding a large wooden box.
"Sister Ping, what are you doing?" Pei Yuqin stood up curiously.
Zhong Ping smiled bitterly, "Hey, don't mention it. I was making black-bone chicken and ginseng soup for you in the kitchen. A customer downstairs came into the store and said he had no money to eat. The little girl at the cashier was so scared that she thought she was a freeloader. I'm so naughty, call me now.
I went out to take a look and found that he was a young man with weak legs and feet. After asking a few questions, I finally understood a little bit. This man originally went to the flea market to sell ancestral antiques, but because he was not familiar with Chuzhou, he took the wrong path. I walked to the creek by walking around.
I don’t know whether it was because I was extremely hungry or for some other reason, but I had to exchange this bottle for a meal.
I said that's not possible. It would be a waste to exchange your ancestral antique for a meal. I saw that he was a poor man with bad legs and feet, so I asked the kitchen to make him a beef fried rice and a glass of freshly squeezed juice, and then he Let’s go back and continue simmering chicken soup.
But this little guy accepted death and said that he had to pay for food. He put the bottle on the counter and left without saying a word. I asked someone to stop him, and he came up right now.
I know that Xiao Shen runs an antique shop. If Xiao Shen thinks this bottle is really an antique, why don't you collect it and help that little guy once?"
Pei Yuqin turned to look at Shen Yu, "Qinan, why don't you just take a look."
Shen Yu smiled and nodded, walked quickly to Zhong Ping, and took the wooden box from her hand.
Putting the wooden box on a tea table, Shen Yu took a look at the wooden box first.
This box is big enough, 70 centimeters high. No wonder Zhong Ping had a hard time holding it. However, it is not a precious wood, it is just an ordinary willow. It is neither an antique nor of any value.
Gently opening the lid of the box, the first thing you see is a layer of anti-collision thick cotton cloth, which looks like it was cut from a cotton coat.
Take out the cotton cloth and there are several old newspapers underneath.
Shen Yu couldn't help being slightly startled after taking out the newspaper.
It turned out that there was a layer of old sheets underneath the newspaper.
Seeing this, Pei Yuqin and Zhong Ping both covered their mouths and laughed, and Shen Yu couldn't help laughing.
It’s hard to say whether the thing is valuable or not, but the package is quite tight.
Taking out the bed sheet again, Shen Yu was completely convinced. There was actually a layer of old cotton underneath the bed sheet.
Phew!
Pei Yuqin couldn't bear it any longer, so she laughed so hard that her branches trembled, and she even burst into tears.
Having no choice, Shen Yu took out the old cotton one by one, and finally revealed a large blue and white jar lying in the wooden box.
This large jar is about sixty centimeters tall, with an elegant shape and green color. It has the words "Fuchun Mist and Rain" written in blue and white regular script on the shoulder.
The whole body of the bottle is painted with figures in the misty rainy landscape of Jiangnan.
In the close view, a middle-aged hermit wearing a sheep's fur is sitting on the edge of a large swamp with fast waves, fishing leisurely.
There was thunder and lightning in the sky, but the hermit remained unmoved. He showed no sorrow or fear, and was extremely calm.
The distant view is of undulating mountains and rivers, verdant peaks and green mountains, and the mountains, rivers, forests and springs can be described as leisurely and spacious.
The overall porcelain painting workmanship is excellent, giving Shen Yu the feeling that he is looking at a real scene of landscapes and figures.
If you look closely again, you will see that the blue and white workmanship of this large blue and white jar is extremely exquisite. It is obviously the same color, but it looks like its shades are different, as if many different pigments were used.
Seeing this, Shen Yu was suddenly startled, "The ink is divided into five colors. This is a typical feature of the blue and white of the Kangxi official kiln. Is it possible that I came to have a meal and met a treasure?"
Before Shen Yu could take a closer look again, Pei Yuqin suddenly asked in surprise: "Fuchun Misty Rain? Qinan, is the hermit on this jar the same as Yan Ziling in the "Wu Shuang Pu" who said, "A man goes into seclusion under a coop and a hat"? ”
Shen Yu was greatly surprised. He smiled at Pei Yuqin and asked, "Sister Qin, do you still know "Wushuang Pu"?"
Pei Yuqin smiled proudly like a little girl, "Of course. Do you think that my ability to become the CEO of Gaogu depends solely on Mr. Qin's appreciation? I tell you, I am also capable."
Many people are not familiar with Yan Ziling, an unparalleled hermit, but he is famous in history.
Xu Ziling, one of the protagonists in the martial arts novel "The Legend of Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty", borrowed his character and name from Yan Ziling.
Then who is Yan Ziling?
He was a classmate and good friend of Liu Xiu, Emperor Guangwu of the Eastern Han Dynasty.
When Liu Xiu was still an ordinary person selling grain, Yan Ziling helped Liu Xiu a lot and even took Liu Xiu to worship the great Confucian scholar at that time.
After Liu Xiu became emperor, he wanted Yan Ziling to serve as an official many times, but Yan Ziling declined all of them.
Even when Liu Xiu personally invited him, Yan Ziling refused to become an official.
Because of Yan Ziling's noble character of not seeking fame or wealth, he has always been respected by later generations of scholars. Countless celebrities in ancient times wrote poems and articles praising Yan Ziling.
So he appeared on "Wu Shuang Pu".
Then many people will ask, what is "Wushuang Pu"?
Weapon or concealed weapon?
No, "Wu Shuang Pu" is a famous album published in the 33rd year of Kangxi's reign. The authors are Zhu Gui and Jin Guliang.
"Wu Shuang Pu" is a collection of celebrities with pictures and texts. There are forty celebrities from the Han Dynasty to the Southern Song Dynasty, such as Zhang Liang, Xiang Yu, Zhuge Liang, Xie An, Di Renjie, Guo Ziyi and other historical celebrities.
It introduces the names and biographies of these characters in detail. The most noteworthy thing is that the portraits of the characters in the album are lifelike and wonderful.
Among them, Yan Ziling ranked ninth, and the comment given to him was: In the mist of spring, people go into seclusion under a coop and a hat.
