After listening to Mr. Li's words, Liu Dong was stunned for a moment and guessed the old man's purpose. After all, Uncle Long had mentioned this matter to him before leaving.
"Have you always wanted to return to the capital to settle down?" Liu Dong asked tentatively.
"That's right, your grandma and I have been in a stalemate for decades, and it should be settled now! Besides, once Old Long leaves, I don't even have anyone to talk to, so there's no point in staying here anymore!" After a pause.
Finally, "But your Grandma Li in the capital doesn't like me tinkering with these antiques, so I'm not going to take the antiques accumulated by three generations of our Li family back, so I'll just keep them in Quancheng."
"And, after I leave, I want you to take care of these antiques for me! Can you agree?"
After listening to the old man's words, Liu Dong quickly said: "Mr. Li, of course I can't ask for such a thing, but doesn't Brother Li like antiques? Why don't you let him inherit these collections of the Li family!"
"Yun Cong? He can't!" As he said that, the old man waved his hand.
"Yun Cong only has three minutes to do anything, and he has an impetuous temperament, so he is not suitable for learning antique appraisal." After a pause, Mr. Li continued, "Hey, it's just because I like to play with antiques that I almost missed it during the Cultural Revolution.
It caused big trouble, so the entire second and third generations of the Li family didn’t like this business.”
After finishing speaking, Mr. Li shook his head helplessly.
Hearing this, Liu Dong didn't know what to say.
After seeing Mr. Li's face recover, he continued to ask: "Then you have never thought of donating them to the museum?"
"Museum? I think we should forget it. Every year, there are countless cultural relics damaged due to lack of repair funds in the Forbidden City Museum. Local museums are even more outrageous. Museum staff actually collude with internal and external parties to openly resell cultural relics. Three generations of my Li family have spent a lot of money
The cultural relics collected with hard work cannot be destroyed in the hands of these moths!" Mr. Li said with a stern voice.
Hearing this, Liu Dong nodded silently. These dirty things about domestic museums were reported on TV a lot some time ago, so he also felt the same way about the old man's indignation.
"But, Xiaodong! Old man, I am very optimistic about you. If one day you open a private museum, I will donate all my cultural relics to your museum!" Mr. Li said with a smile.
Hearing Mr. Li's words, Liu Dong couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Then he shook his head. Although a private museum sounds good, he currently has too few antiques. Moreover, his company is still in its infancy and he does not have the time or energy to be busy.
this.
However, Mr. Li thinks this note is very good.
"That being said, you are really promising! You are quite capable of making money. You have a savings of several hundred million now, right?"
Looking at Mr. Li's probing eyes, Liu Dong couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Old man, have you forgotten that I started a company some time ago? All my money was invested in the company!"
"Oh. I almost forgot!" The old man nodded.
"Okay, let's not talk about this matter now! When you have more collections and enough money, we will mention this matter again!"
After listening to Mr. Li's words, Liu Dong nodded.
After Mr. Li's words just now, the business of setting up a private museum took root deep in his heart. Liu Dong knew very well that with the help of Mustard Seed's space power, his chance of finding treasures was countless times that of others. Mr. Li's third generation
He has just collected more than 3,000 genuine antiques. It might have taken him more than ten years to do it.
"By the way, Xiaodong! After I leave, this antique shop will be transferred to you! You can go to my place tomorrow and complete the procedures!"
Hearing this, Liu Dong nodded and said nothing more. Mr. Li had already told him about this matter before.
Later, Mr. Li appreciated the antiques collected by Liu Dong and agreed to move the things to Mr. Li's treasure house tomorrow. Liu Dong then drove Mr. Li back.
Next, for three days in a row, Liu Dong ran around Mr. Li. To be precise, he soaked in Mr. Li's treasure room. Although these three days were not long, Liu Dong's appraisal level still improved.
Very big improvement.
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"This is Yanjing!" After getting off the plane, looking at the crowded and modern airport in front of them, Liu Dong, who came here for the first time, and Mu Gang next to him, both showed excitement and exploration on their faces.
color.
"Okay, let's go! Otherwise it will get dark!" Mr. Li said from the side and walked towards the door first.
After walking out of the airport, the three of them took a taxi and went straight to the city.
"Xiaodong, I will take you to stay tonight. I have some personal matters to deal with first. After two or three days, I will take you to find the master!"
"Okay, Mr. Li! It just so happens that this is my first time in the capital. I also want to visit Panjiayuan, Liulichang and Baoguo Temple! I have been admiring these three places for a long time!"
"Haha, okay! If you find something good, don't forget to let me know!" Mr. Li said with a smile.
"Don't worry, I will notify you as soon as possible when there is good news!"
In this way, the two of them talked. More than an hour later, under the guidance of Mr. Li, the taxi finally turned into a quiet alley. The alley was very quiet, with traditional northern style courtyard gates on both sides.
The last three of them got off the car in front of a courtyard with two stone lions on the left and right. The courtyard gate was not big, and it was incomparable to the gate of the villa Liu Dong bought in Quancheng.
"Dong dong...! Mrs. Zhang!"
"Hey, here we come! Who's knocking on the door?" After a while, a woman's voice came from inside.
"it's me!"
Hearing Mr. Li's words, the people inside obviously sped up their footsteps. Within a few seconds, the originally closed black wooden door slowly opened with a creaking sound! A round man, about forty years old,
The middle-aged woman with a kind-hearted face showed half of her body.
"Mr. Li, you are really back. No wonder the voice sounds so familiar to me...!"
"Look at me, I was just talking and forgot to open the door for you!"
"It's okay!" Mr. Li said with a smile as he watched the woman surnamed Zhang open the door quickly.
"Xiaodong, Gangzi, let's go, come in!" At Mr. Li's greeting, Liu Dong smiled and nodded hello to the middle-aged woman who was obviously Mr. Li's servant, then raised his legs and stepped across the threshold, followed by
Mr. Li walked in from behind.
Mr. Li's courtyard is a common courtyard style in the north, but it is not as big as Liu Dong's.
Together, under the leadership of Mr. Li, the three of them passed through the small gatehouse, followed the bluestone floor in the small courtyard, and walked into the main house.
At this time, the woman surnamed Zhang who closed the door behind also walked in.
"Mother Zhang, is there any food at home?" Mr. Li asked.
"Yes, I bought a lot of them the day before yesterday and they are all stored in the refrigerator!"
"Well, please cook us some food. We've been flying all the way from Quancheng to here, and we haven't had dinner yet!"
Hearing Mr. Li's words, Zhang Ma nodded.
"Okay, sir, please wait a moment, I will cook for you right now!"
The mother in this picture is also impatient, and she was about to leave as soon as she finished speaking.
"Hey, Zhang Ma, cook more food, otherwise there won't be enough to eat!" Mr. Li quickly added behind.
"Haha, don't worry, old man. Don't I know this?" After a pause, Zhang Ma glanced at Mu Gang who was standing aside and said with a smile: "Look at this little brother, he looks so big and thick.
You know he is a master who can eat, haha!"
Hearing this, Mu Gang showed a rare look of embarrassment on his face. There was no way, he was nearly two meters away, and his muscles were tangled all over his body. While he was very intimidating, it also gave rise to other associations, such as
Appetite.
After listening to Zhang Ma's words, Mr. Li and Liu Dong couldn't help but smile.
"Okay, go quickly!"
"Okay, old man, I'll go and get busy first. If you need anything, just call me!"
Watching Zhang Ma leave, Mr. Li greeted: "Xiaodong, Gangzi, you all have a seat!"
"My eldest son bought this house for me to live in, but I spent most of my time in Quancheng before and couldn't come here more than a few times a year!" After a brief pause, "You guys will live in this house during this time in the capital.
Come here! Take a walk around and see the scenic spots in the capital."
"I understand, Mr. Li!" Liu Dong nodded.
About half an hour later, Zhang's mother brought over two meat and three vegetables, one soup, and a large bowl of rice. Zhang's mother was very good at cooking, and all four people finished the dinner. Of course, most of the food went to Liu Dong
and Mu Gang's stomachs. The appetite of the two of them surprised Zhang Ma.
But this is nothing. If Liu Dong and Mu Gang hadn't already practiced kung fu to such an extent that they didn't have to eat more at every meal, they would both be able to finish a whole roasted lamb.
Poor literature and rich martial arts, this is the case in ancient and modern times!
After dinner, several people chatted for a while and then fell asleep.
There followed a night of silence, and at five o'clock in the morning, the biological clock in Liu Dong's mind made him open his eyes on time.
When he put on his clothes and pushed open the door to enter the yard, Mu Gang and Mr. Li who were sleeping in the main room across the street also walked out at almost the same time.
"Haha, they're all on time!" Mr. Li, wearing a loose silk shirt, walked out with a smile. He also knew about Liu Dong and Mu Gang's martial arts training, so he was not surprised at this moment.
"Mr. Li, didn't you get up early too?" Liu Dong said with a smile.
"Okay, the time has come, let's each practice our own things!"
After Mr. Li finished speaking, Liu Dong and Mu Gang nodded.
Then the three of them each found a place in the small courtyard and started to stand. Zhuang Gong is the foundation of all boxing techniques. There is a saying that practicing boxing without practicing Kung Fu will lead to nothing. This Kung Fu refers to the Zhuang Kung Fu in boxing. This
It is a Kung Fu that cultivates internal strength. Without the foundation of Zhuang Kung Fu, Kung Fu is just a show.
Because the three of them have learned different things, Mu Gang learned the authentic Bajiquan from Uncle Long, so at the moment he is practicing the Liangyi Zhuang of Bajiquan and the ‘Cross Strength’.
Liu Dong can't do Bajiquan either. The foundation he laid down since childhood was the 'Seven-Star Praying Mantis Fist', so he is now practicing Mabu Zhuang.
To Liu Dong's surprise, Mr. Li actually practiced Tai Chi Zhuang Gong. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!