After breakfast, Long Weiguo took a picture written by Shang Han, Shi Shiran went out and drove to Yupinxuan.

The New Year is approaching, the antique street is also a lot lively, the weather in the river is good for a while, the people who come out to buy New Year's goods, and the people who prepare gifts are also more, and the people of Yupinxuan are also a lot more than usual.

Long Weiguo walked into the Imperial Pavilion, and Miao Zhongchen responded with a smile: "Professor Long, I came early today." ”

"It's a holiday, there's nothing to do, so it's just you who have more excitement here. ”

As Long Weiguo spoke, he had already seen several acquaintances inside, and walked over with a smile to greet him: "Lao Wen, Lao Liang, you guys are early." ”

"Professor Long is here, come and sit down. "Several people were quite welcoming.

Long Weiguo is a well-known authority in the circle, and not only that, but Long Weiguo's background is also something that many people dare not underestimate.

Fang Han actually guessed well, the Long family is really an official eunuch, but it is not Long Weiguo who is an official, but Long Weiguo's father, Long Weiguo's father and Zhang Xiaoquan's grandfather were comrades-in-arms, and they retired from the position of Jiangzhou Provincial Political-Legal-Commission.

Of course, the old man has been dead for several years, although the old man is no longer there, but some relationships can still be used, many of the old man's subordinates are now holding real power, and they have a lot to do with Long Weiguo, which is also one of the reasons why Yang Jianying is also more afraid of Long Weiguo.

Long Weiguo himself is also a professor of the Department of Archaeology of Jiangzhou Jiaotong University, loves calligraphy, and also dabbles in antique jade, which is considered an expert in this circle, not to mention the relationship between the old man, Long Weiguo's own circle should not be underestimated.

Miao Zhongchen poured tea for Long Weiguo and said with a smile: "Professor Long still remembers the words from yesterday?"

"I'm obsessed, but you're an old thing, and you dare to ask for five million for three million things, why don't you want fifty million?" Long Weiguo scolded with a smile.

Miao Zhongchen was stunned, Long Weiguo is amazing, what he saw yesterday, today he even inquired about the details?

He did receive three million yuan, but not many people knew about it, and he only showed off a few people who had a good relationship, and Long Weiguo knew it in one night?

"Okay, you Miao Zhongchen, you are really black-hearted, four million is almost the same, you can earn a million a lot, the asking price is five million, why don't you want fifty million?"

"You have wronged me, I received this thing for 3.8 million yuan, and I also gave out a few antiques, which is actually more than 4 million. Miao Zhongchen shouted Qu.

"Cut, who doesn't know that you are a black-hearted ghost, you are not young, and you can't take it away if you make so much money. ”

"I'd love to. Miao Zhongchen smiled.

Long Weiguo said: "I don't care about your words today, I also brought a picture today, and everyone will give you a palm." ”

"I saw Professor Long bring good things just now, and sure enough, I read it right, quickly, let everyone see, I have long been greedy, and I can't let a person surnamed Miao get scared. The people on the side began to heckle.

"Where am I?" Miao Zhongchen was speechless for a while, but he still looked at Long Weiguo with blank eyes, wanting to see what good things Long Weiguo had brought.

Long Weiguo's treasure appreciation ability is very high, and he doesn't have any character, and what he takes out is basically good things.

Long Weiguo didn't say much, took out the words in his hand, someone on the side hurriedly made room, Long Weiguo slowly unfolded, and put the words on the table and spread them flat.

"River, river, lake, sea!"

Several people on the side watched with amazement, and when Long Weiguo unfolded word by word, there were also people on the side reading word by word.

"This word is good, it doesn't look like Li Lao's style. ”

"Definitely not, this character is much more vigorous and energetic than Li Lao's words. ”

"It's not signed, which one wrote it. ”

Miao Zhongchen on the side did shrink his pupils, he knew this word, Fang Han's word, where did Long Weiguo get it?

Could it be that Long Weiguo knows Fang Han?

No wonder I just said how much he got for that handwriting.

"Hey, isn't this painting similar to the other one that Lao Miao took out yesterday, it seems to have been written by a person. ”

"Those four words that Mr. Li changed with his pen?"

"Well, it looks like. ”

"It was written by one person, and although the artistic conception of this character and that character is different, it was written by one person. ”

"Professor Long, where did you get this word, do you know that person?"

"Let's listen to it, who is it, Lao Miao has been hiding it. ”

"I know this, Dr. Fang from Jiangzhong Hospital wrote it, and I was there that day. An old man in his sixties next to him interjected.

"Hehe, exactly. Long Weiguo smiled and looked at Miao Zhongchen: "Old Miao, how is it, you told me yesterday that it is not for sale." ”

"It's not for sale, it's not mine. Miao Zhongchen smiled bitterly.

Li Qingqun's masterpiece he is willing to buy, five million is a lot, what he just said about 3 million 800,000 or something is bragging, in fact, the total is less than 3.5 million, if he really wants to sell 5 million, he will make a net profit of more than 1 million, so he is naturally happy.

But the four words left by Fang Han belonged to Li Qingqun's son, and he really couldn't be the master.

"A doctor from the Jiangzhong Hospital?"

"It was the time of infectious disease in the hospital attached to the hospital in September, I heard that it was Guo Wenyuan Guo Lao's student, who wrote a good hand, and the medical skills were not to say, at that time Li Lao was writing......."

The old man just now told the story of the day, and everyone was dumbfounded.

"No, then?"

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it, at that time, the young man waited for Li Lao to write three words and then shouted to stop, saying that if Li Lao finished writing the last word, the oil would run out, and the result was that this was the case, although Li Lao didn't finish writing the last word, but he still didn't hold on, and died in two hours. ”

"Well, what Lao He said was right, it was really an eye-opener for us people at that time, and a few of us were still embarrassed, if only Elder Li could meet Fang Han earlier, maybe he could live a few more years. Miao Zhongchen said.

Long Weiguo was dumbfounded, there is such a story in it, it's too mysterious, right?

He knew that Fang Han's level was not low, and he could hope to break life and death, this was simply a legend.

"Professor Long, there's another pair, let's take it out too. "There is humanity on the side, Long Weiguo has more than just a word.

Long Weiguo didn't hide it, took out another piece of writing and slowly unfolded it.

"Dragon and Tiger Leap!"

"Elder Li seems to have written such a picture, right?"

"Well, the real work is in Professor Long's house, and this painting was also written by Fang Han?"

"Obviously, a person wrote. ”

Miao Zhongchen was a little surprised: "Professor Long, you are very familiar with Doctor Fang?"

Although Fang Han is not famous, his handwriting is indeed very good, as far as Miao Zhongchen knows, Fang Han rarely writes calligraphy to anyone, Long Weiguo took out two in one go, and it must have a lot to do with Fang Han.

"Hehe, acquaintance, junior. ”

Long Weiguo had a rare smile on his face, and said: "Yesterday when I came to the house as a guest, I asked me to write a few words, and then I knew this black-hearted old seedling." ”

"I'm black-hearted. "Miao Zhongchen's grievance, he was already in the antique business, and he didn't want to make money?

He didn't fake it, it was genuine, and the price was clearly marked.

"Professor Long, are these two characters for sale?" someone on the side asked with a smile.

"What price can you offer?" asked Long Weiguo.

The other party touched his chin and looked at it for a while, and said, "Fifty thousand, how about fifty thousand, this price is not low." ”

"Well, it's not low, but I don't sell it. Long Weiguo slowly put the words away.

Fifty thousand paintings, it is indeed not low, this character is indeed well written, to be fair, it is not worse than Li Qingqun's words, but Fang Han is not a famous artist after all, and he is a young man, fifty thousand words are indeed considered a high price.

But Long Weiguo is really not short of 50,000, he is good calligraphy, take it home and appreciate it slowly.

50,000 now, maybe more than 50,000 in a few years.

As he spoke, Long Weiguo asked Miao Zhongchen: "Why haven't you seen Lao Yun in the past few days?"

"I'm sick, I went to see it the day before yesterday, it seems that the illness is not light, I have been hospitalized for several days, but I haven't been well. Miao Zhongchen said.

"Sick?"

Long Weiguo said: "It's about to be the New Year, why did you fall ill, which hospital are you hospitalized in?"

Miao Zhongchen said with a smile: "Coincidentally, it's in Jiangzhong Hospital, I heard that the doctor in the central hospital saw it before hospitalization, and after taking medicine for a few days, it didn't work, so I went to Jiangzhong Hospital and was hospitalized for two days." ”

"Jiang Zhongyuan, why don't we go and see Lao Yun, doesn't Professor Long know that Fang Han, call Lao Yun to see the disease, let's also see what the level of the divine doctor who knows how to tell life and death is?"

Although Miao Zhongchen and another old man just now said that Fang Hanwang had seen the matter of life and death with their own eyes, people who had never seen it still didn't believe it somewhat, maybe it was a coincidence, who could say this kind of thing?

I heard that Fang Han is not very old, he is only in his twenties, a hairy boy, even if he is a student of Guo Wenyuan, he is not so amazing, right?

Even Guo Wenyuan may not be able to predict the level of life and death, right?

"Go ahead, I'm still open, delaying my business, will you accompany me?" Miao Zhongchen went once, and didn't want to go again, Fang Han didn't seem to be in the hospital when he went, besides, he also knew Fang Han, so there was no need to join in the fun.

"What is the loss, you miser, others don't know we don't know, you haven't opened for three years, opened for three years, and made a lot of money, what can you lose if you don't open for half a day, besides, your boss doesn't affect your business. ”

Other people are not happy, they have to pull Miao Zhongchen, this old buckle is an acquaintance, and he dares to ask for five hundred for a word of three million, really.

"I said, you, how can there be such a thing. Miao Zhongchen smiled bitterly.

"Don't ink, go. ”

A group of people said that the wind was rain, and while talking, someone pulled Miao Zhongchen out.

"Can't I go, let me put on my coat." Miao Zhongchen smiled bitterly, this group of guys, really, want to be one place.

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