Zhang Chi originally thought that Xiao Jiujiu was going to take him to Mr. Qin's courtyard house in Wenming Lane, but he didn't expect that the place he went to this time was a private museum in the western suburbs. The real owner of the museum is Xie Zhongjun, and there are dedicated people to take care of it. In principle
It is not open to the public.
The museum was renovated from an old factory. Most of the collections here were collected by Xie Zhongjun from all over the country. Mr. Qin comes here every half month. I don't know why he chose to meet Zhang Chi here today.
Because it was Monday, the place was closed, and there was only a lone black big G in the parking lot outside. Zhang Chixin said that Mr. Qin was quite high-profile. How much pension would it cost to drive a big G at such an old age?
Xiao Jiujiu parked the Beetle next to the big G and whispered: "Aunt Qin's car."
"Which Aunt Qin?"
Although Zhang Chi guessed that Aunt Qin should be related to Mr. Qin, he didn't know who she was? Zhang Chi didn't know Mr. Qin's family structure. At present, he only knew that Qin Luzhu was Mr. Qin's granddaughter and Xie Zhongjun was Mr. Qin's family.
The old adopted son.
Xiao Jiujiu glanced at him with some surprise: "How many Aunt Qin can there be? Mr. Qin only has one daughter, and she is Sister Luzhu's mother."
Zhang Chi nodded. He had long known that Qin Luzhu took his mother's surname, but he didn't know much about Qin Luzhu's family background. Only through Xiao Jiujiu did he learn that Qin Luzhu's mother was also Mr. Qin's youngest daughter.
Ranked fifth is Qin Junqing, she is an internationally renowned female painter and a low-key business elite.
Mr. Qin had four sons and one daughter. The eldest son Qin Juncheng committed suicide because he could not bear the pressure. The second eldest son Qin Junshi disappeared almost at the same time. It is still unknown whether he is dead or alive. The third eldest son Qin Jun died in infancy. The fourth eldest son Qin Junzheng died ten years ago.
He fell ill and died. Therefore, Qin Junqing is now the only surviving one of Mr. Qin's children. As for Zhang Chi's master Xie Zhongjun, Xiao Jiujiu is not familiar with him and only knows that he is Mr. Qin's godson.
There is a question in Zhang Chi's mind, who is Qin Luzhu's father? Why didn't she take her father's surname? This kind of question concerns other people's privacy. It's not convenient for Zhang Chi to ask. In fact, even if he asked Xiao Jiujiu, he might not know.
The leaves of the two ginkgo trees in front of the gate have begun to turn yellow, and a lot of leaves have fallen on the ground. A middle-aged man in blue sportswear is cleaning there.
Zhang Chi looked at the middle-aged man with a bit of jealousy. Coincidentally, the other man was wearing the same sportswear as himself. Everyone said that the capital was big, but he didn't expect that he could wear matching clothes all the way to the western suburbs.
The middle-aged man was a staff member of the museum. He raised his head and saw the two men smiling at them: "Mr. Qin is in the office on the second floor." His eyes stayed on Zhang Chi for a while, and he also noticed that he was wearing different clothes.
Zhang Daxian was about to pass by quickly, but he was really embarrassed. His good sportswear was worn by the other party, which made him look like a migrant worker. He wanted to escape quickly, but he was stopped by someone: "Young man, where did you buy your clothes? How much did they cost?"
Zhang Chi's old face heated up: "It was a gift from someone else." I wouldn't tell you that it was an online purchase. The big deal is so deceptive. Didn't it advertise that it was a limited edition?
The middle-aged man said: "Seventy-eight, right? I'm worried that it will be too expensive."
Immortal Zhang is so thick-skinned, is there something wrong with him? I don’t see a beautiful lady beside me? What’s wrong with being seventy-eight? You’ve taken such a big advantage and you’re still making noises all over the world.
Xiao Jiujiu suppressed laughter and saw Zhang Chi running away quickly.
The middle-aged man asked again: "Are you also doing group shopping with Juhuasuan?"
Zhang Chi cursed secretly without looking back, "Uncle, if you buy in a group, I will take your last name if I buy in a group from now on."
Zhang Chi entered the yard in front and couldn't help but take a breath of air-conditioning. What is the almanac today?
Xiao Jiujiu, who came in behind him, couldn't help laughing, because there were three staff members in the yard, and they were also wearing the same sportswear as Zhang Chi. Those who didn't know it thought Zhang Chi was also a staff member here. Zhang Daxian hated it.
You can't find a crack in the ground to crawl in. Some of them are really cheap and can't be grouped together.
Mr. Qin was sitting on the corridor on the second floor basking in the sun. When he heard the laughter below, he raised his eyes and looked up. When he saw Zhang Chi's outfit, he couldn't help but reveal a smile on his lips. He raised his voice and said
: "Jiujiu, here it is."
Xiao Jiujiu waved to him happily and said like a silver bell: "Grandpa Qin!"
Zhang Chi is still embarrassed. I was embarrassed at the door just now, and it was three times more embarrassing after I came in. Who knew that their museum had a group purchase of this sportswear? Hongdou Group, why are you doing group purchase? The price is so cheap, such good clothes can cost less
No? I didn’t expect that there are quite a lot of people who know the goods now.
The mentality of taking advantage is extremely bad. When everyone thinks it is a big advantage, it is actually a trap. It is a fact that Zhang Daxian was deceived.
Zhang Chi followed Xiao Jiujiu to the second floor. He deliberately lagged behind, always in awe of Mr. Qin. After Xiao Jiujiu said hello, he said respectfully, "Hello, Master!"
Mr. Qin's attitude was obviously much gentler this time, and he smiled and said, "Zhang Chi is here!"
Zhang Chi quickly presented the pomegranates he brought to the old man: "I brought you some pomegranates to try, it's a pure natural green food."
Mr. Qin nodded and took it. This time he was not picky. He looked at Zhang Chi and said, "Who gave you work clothes?"
Xiao Jiujiu laughed. Seeing Zhang Chi's embarrassment, she felt happy from the bottom of her heart.
Zhang Daxian's old face heated up: "I bought the same model myself." Does this old man think I like to take advantage so much?
Mr. Qin said: "Jiujiu, your Aunt Qin is in the studio, go and say hello."
Xiao Jiujiu responded and stood up, leaving only Zhang Chi in front of Mr. Qin. The guy suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Mr. Qin obviously deliberately pushed Xiao Jiujiu away because he wanted to educate himself alone.
Mr. Qin said: "Is this your first time here?"
Zhang Chi nodded, thinking to himself, isn't this nonsense? If Xiao Jiujiu hadn't brought me here in such a far-off suburb, I wouldn't have found it at all.
"I'll show you around."
Zhang Chi was quite flattered. Why did Mr. Qin suddenly treat him so well? There was something wrong with this. The old man didn't have any purpose, right?
However, since he met Mr. Qin, he did not feel the slightest firepower from Mr. Qin. This made Zhang Chi feel relieved, remembering that the old man had come forward to solve the problem between him and Xiao Jiujiu, which meant that Mr. Qin had no regard for him.
This disciple who has just started is still protected.
Mr. Qin took Zhang Chi downstairs and followed the passage on the first floor to the storage area at the back. The storage area is the exhibition area. The collections here are all collected by Xie Zhongjun, ranging from a complete set of residential buildings to miniature sculptures the size of rice grains.
, all-inclusive, which also proves Xie Zhongjun’s strong financial resources from the side.
Zhang Daxian knew that Xie Zhongjun was rich, but he didn't know that he was so rich and he actually liked to collect. Thinking of Xie Zhongjun's bald face like a nouveau riche, it was really a bit disappointing. After all, he was an adopted son. You couldn't find it in Xie Zhongjun.
The Qin family has too many genes.
Mr. Qin pointed to the house that was being installed in the courtyard and said: "This house is an old house bought from southern Anhui. The whole house was dismantled into parts and then transported here to be rebuilt."
Zhang Chi said: "You'll get a lot of money, right?"
Mr. Qin said: "If you don't spend my money anyway, the little pension you expect from me will definitely not be enough."
Zhang Chi couldn't help but laugh when he remembered the last time they had a dispute over pensions and relief funds. The old man still hadn't forgotten what he had done to trick him last time. He spent an extra 200,000 yuan and couldn't forget it easily.
Mr. Qin said: "Zhongjun likes to collect, but he doesn't know how to appreciate it. No matter what it is, as long as he likes it, he will buy it. Some of them are fine products, but most of them are fakes. I have bought a lot of real and fake products over the years.
, if he hadn’t bought this place in the early years, there wouldn’t be room for all the messy stuff.”
Zhang Chi said: "My master is very rich!"
"You are very interested in money."
"I'm not afraid of Master's jokes. I'm poor!" Zhang Chi told the truth. People are poor but have short ambitions. If he had money, the tooth of the enlightened beast in Panjiayuan would not give up so easily. But if he knew Mr. Qin's identity, he would have
There will be no fighting over money.
Qin Laodao: "You and Luzhu met in Qingping Mountain?"
Zhang Chi nodded and said, "Qingpingshan Sifangping Red Star Primary School."
"I heard that you saved Lu Zhu's life?"
Zhang Chi said: "It's not that exaggerated, it's just a small help, nothing like it." It seems that Qin Luzhu has told Mr. Qin how they got acquainted, otherwise Mr. Qin will not be tricked by him again.
Under the premise of 200,000 yuan, he still helped regardless of past suspicions.
Mr. Qin took another look at Zhang Chi. Qin Luzhu told him about Zhang Chi's rescue of her, otherwise he would not be able to persuade Mr. Qin to help Zhang Chi, a young man he had never met before.
Zhang Chi handled such a big matter lightly, which proved that this boy did not take this adult's kindness to heart, and his vision and mind were not low. Lu Zhu did not see the wrong person, and his godson did not choose the wrong person.
Mr. Qin said: "Jiujiu is the granddaughter of my old comrade in arms."
Zhang Chi said: "Thank you, Master, for helping me intercede."
If Mr. Qin hadn't spoken out about Xiao Jiujiu's matter, it might not have been easy to understand. Even if the truth finally came to light, it would have taken a lot of trouble. After all, Xiao Jiujiu was not an easy person.
Mr. Qin said: "Fortunately, you made up for it in time." At this point, he paused and said, "I heard that you cured her fracture with just a few plasters."
Immortal Zhang now understood why Mr. Qin had called him over. What Mr. Qingqing was really interested in was the plaster, not himself. He had reminded Xiao Jiujiu to keep it secret, but the news finally reached Qin.
This old place proves that this little girl's mouth is not safe. In fact, Xiao Jiujiu is not to blame for this incident. Mr. Qin learned about this incident through other channels.
Zhang Chi said honestly: "That plaster was given to me by someone else."
Mr. Qin was very interested in this matter and asked: "Who gave it to you?"
Zhang Chi didn't dare to hide it and directly said Bai Xiaomi's name. He saw that Mr. Qin wanted to ask about the ins and outs of the plaster, so he told how he and Bai Xiaomi met. As for Bai Xiaomi's later team-up with the old liar Song Laosan
He tricked him into not mentioning the experience of cheating and killing each other. He didn't want to mention it because it hurt his self-esteem.
Mr. Qin looked serious after hearing this: "You mean these plasters were given to you by Bai Xiaomi?"
Zhang Chi nodded: "I'm surprised too. Her plaster is very effective. Three patches are enough for ordinary fractures." There was a reason why he told Bai Xiaomi so honestly, because Zhang Chi noticed that Mr. Qin was because of the plaster.
I had doubts about myself.
Zhang Chi respected and feared Mr. Qin, and he could see other people's business dealings with ordinary people, but apart from the occasional bursts of anger, he could not detect any other data about Mr. Qin.
Mr. Qin's strength must be unfathomable. His master, Xie Zhongjun, has already reached the third-level mountain-opening realm. Mr. Qin must be stronger, and maybe his strength has reached above the fifth-level.
Zhang Chi even had the illusion that he had seen through him. In front of Mr. Qin, lying was stupid and unnecessary. It was better to tell the truth honestly. Of course, concealment was necessary. Tell other people's things and hide your own secrets.
To tell lies, you have to be false and true, otherwise how can you win people's trust?
Qin Laodao: "I heard that you went from being the last in the whole grade of Beichen No. 1 Middle School to the top scholar in Yannan Province in just one month? Is this really true?"
Zhang Chi smiled and said: "Really!"
"What magic elixir did you take?"
This sentence stopped Zhang Chi from asking, and Zhang Chi said: "There is no panacea. In fact, I have always had a good foundation in the past, but suddenly entered a rebellious period in high school. I knew how to do it, but I deliberately wrote it wrong." This explanation is reasonable and reasonable.
Unless he has been deliberately making trouble, there is really no way to explain why he went from the bottom of the grade to the top liberal arts scholar in Yannan Province in a short period of time.
Zhang Chi secretly thought, Mr. Qin obviously has doubts about himself. It's not that I refuse to explain. If I say that I made a Tongqiao pill and my memory suddenly improved by leaps and bounds, will you be able to accept it? I have to be careful, he might ask that.
Hidden secrets.
Mr. Qin said: "You have also grown a lot in height. You have grown ten centimeters since you came here from Beichen, right?"
Zhang Daxian has been able to confirm that Mr. Qin has investigated him, and he knows what he is capable of, but why are you investigating me, a poor student? I just took a few pills, as for you to investigate me clearly? You are not allowed to be a bit **
?
He smiled and replied: "Maybe it's because I grew up late. People say that I grow up at the age of twenty-three. I might be able to grow a little longer."
Mr. Qin did not continue to ask questions, and continued to visit with Zhang Chi. They visited three exhibition areas in succession and came to the restoration work area at the back, where many cultural relic workers were repairing.
When Zhang Chi saw someone inside, he suddenly felt a little scared. He was afraid that these people were all wearing the same sportswear as himself. Fortunately, the staff inside were all wearing special work clothes. This time there was no embarrassing phenomenon of group clothing matching.
Qin Laodao: "This place is divided into two areas. This is the work area, and the back is the scrap area, where some worthless collections and fakes are stored."
Zhang Chi said: "These are all my master's private collection?" He secretly sighed that Xie Zhongjun was really rich. It would cost a lot to collect so many things in junk and weigh them by the pound.
Qin Laodao: "Not entirely, there are also things belonging to Junqing and I. I discussed with him that in the future this museum will be donated to the country as a whole. It is originally a civilization that belongs to all mankind. Let more people know that more
Many people benefited from it.”
Zhang Chi quickly flattered him and said, "Master, you are so noble, honest and selfless!"
In fact, this sentence is not an exaggeration at all. From what he just saw, the collection of cultural relics here is rich, and there are many priceless exquisite orphans. If you are willing to donate cultural relics, you can't do it without a certain mind.
You might not be willing to do it if it were you.
This made him realize more and more that the Qin family has strong financial resources. Mr. Qin should not be a businessman, but a respected veteran cadre. I will have to Baidu Baidu later.
They came to the scrap area, which was relatively messy, with all kinds of messy and disorganized scraps and fakes piled up here.
Mr. Qin quickened his pace, and Zhang Chi kept up with Mr. Qin's footsteps, but he suddenly stopped halfway because he noticed a mysterious aura.
Metal, wood, water, fire and earth, everything in the world has a special smell. The kitchen has oil smoke, the study has smoke, the bathroom has moisture, and women have powder smell, and this smell clearly comes from the smell of refining spiritual stones and golden elixirs.
Zhang Chi, who has hundreds of years of experience in burning fires and stoves in front of the Qiankun Furnace, is particularly sensitive to this kind of breath. He is very familiar with this kind of breath. He relied on this keen perception to discover Wu at the Beichen Wenwan Market.
The alchemy furnace with green shell.
But now that he has taken Peiyuan Dan, all his physical deficiencies have been supplemented. It should be said that his perception has been enhanced compared to when he discovered Wu Ke Qing. Zhang Chi firmly believes that his feeling is not wrong.
Following this mysterious aura, he saw a corner of black stone exposed in the pile of scraps. Zhang Chi's heart moved quietly. He first looked at Mr. Qin, who was walking swiftly. He didn't seem to notice anything, and said deliberately: "Master."
, what is that thing?”
Mr. Qin stopped, glanced in the direction he pointed, and said with a smile: "The alchemist's alchemy furnace was collected by Guozhong from the people in the northwest. It is said that it was used by the alchemist to refine the elixir of immortality for Qin Shihuang. But
The goods are not correct and should be modern imitations."
Zhang Chi said: "Can I take a look?"
Mr. Qin nodded: "Go get it yourself!"
Zhang Chi forcibly suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, fearing that Mr. Qin would notice something strange about him. The moment he turned around, Mr. Qin's lips revealed a hidden smile.
Zhang Chi removed the things piled on the surface and took out an alchemy furnace from under the pile of junk. It was no more than a foot high and half a foot in diameter. The top cover, furnace body and base were divided into three parts.
It took Zhang Chi a long time to find the three parts. The structure is no different from an ordinary alchemy furnace. The fire source stone can be placed at the bottom, the largest space in the middle is used to add medicine and remove slag, and the smallest part of the upper layer near the furnace lid is used to refine the elixir.
The shapes of alchemy furnaces vary, but the main structure is roughly the same, and it remains true to its origins.
This alchemy furnace is much larger than the Wu Ke Qing he used to have, but the material is very light. When held in his arms, it is much lighter than the previous alchemy furnace. It looks more like aluminum casting.
The plaster filling in the furnace has solidified over time to form a large piece. If this part is removed, the furnace should be lighter.
Zhang Chi held it in his hand and looked at it repeatedly. Mr. Qin said: "Don't look at it. It's a fake. It's made of aluminum alloy."
