"Shang and Zhou Bronzes", edited by Ma Chengyuan, a book published by the Cultural Relics Publishing House, eight-page paper, hardcover on canvas, judging from the pages, it should be some years.

Zhang Kun opened it casually and looked at it, the publication date is ninety, obediently, this book is the same age as Zhang Kun.

The pages are slightly yellowed, the footers are slightly rolled, and it can be seen that people often flip through them, and there are often some notes left on the pages, indicating that the person who reads it not only reads very carefully, but also really cares.

Judging from the last few notes, it should be written in the last few days, and it should not be more than a week, and the handwriting of the last note, like all the previous notes, should be written by the same person.

It's Qi Xiangyang, that guy, although he loves money like his life, but he also has a heart to work hard. But also, after all, it is relying on the antique industry to make a living, how to do it without any real skills.

Although he sells all fakes, even if it is a fake, if he wants to sell it, especially if he wants to sell it at a high price, he doesn't have any goods in his stomach, how can he buy it as soon as his brain is hot?

Since childhood, Zhang Kun has heard a lot of the phrase "knowledge changes fate", if it is used in the antique world, it is really suitable.

Using erudite knowledge, identifying antiques, and then buying low and selling high, picking up leaks everywhere, in the early nineties, many people were really rich.

Seeing this book, Zhang Kun actually Qi Xiangyang's senses were a little better for a while, that guy is greedy for money, but at least he is still self-motivated, it's just this word, it's ugly.

Zhang Kun asked himself if his words were ugly, and he was said by the teacher to be better than his writing when he was a child, so it can be seen that Zhang Kun's words are indeed not on the table, and Qi Xiangyang's words can make Zhang Kun feel contempt, which shows how chaotic it is.

Zhang Kun looked at it for a while, originally wanted to put the book back in its place, maybe Qi Xiangyang's guy would come out to find it after he went back and hid the money, after all, it seemed that this book seemed to attach great importance to him.

But after thinking about it in the end, Zhang Kun was still caught under his ribs, yes, take it away first, and return it to him next time I have a chance, after all, if this is placed on the ground, it may not be picked up by others.

Zhang Kun didn't want to stay here, waiting for Qi Xiangyang to come back and pick it up.

Forget it, it's just your reward for helping me indirectly complete a task.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Kun couldn't help but show a smug smile on his face, although he didn't send the money directly to Qi Pengfei, but it was the same when he sent it to his grandson.

Anyway, Yao Zhiping sent money just to appease the guilt in his heart for many years, and he didn't want Qi Pengfei to miss him, so as long as the money arrived.

In this way, Zhang Kun only has to donate all the antiques in the basement collection room of the courtyard, this is no problem at all, it is easy and simple, it just takes more time, but Zhang Kun is not in a hurry anyway, just take your time.

Therefore, if you get rid of Qi Pengfei's side, you will basically fulfill Yao Zhiping's wish, and Zhang Kun's whole person will relax.

In a good mood for a while, Zhang Kun surged up the idea of playing, didn't he say before, when he came to Yanjing, there were four things that must be done: climbing the Great Wall, eating roast duck, visiting the Forbidden City, and visiting Panjiayuan.

Panjiayuan Zhang Kun visited, and then the Great Wall, the Forbidden City and roast duck, the Great Wall is far away, Zhang Kun is too lazy to go, the Forbidden City is not far away from Panjiayuan, but Zhang Kun thought about it and finally decided to eat roast duck.

For foodies, the Great Wall and the Forbidden City are far less attractive than roast duck.

Yanjing roast duck is famous all over the country, Zhang Kun has always heard of it, but unfortunately he has never had the opportunity to taste it.

And when it comes to Yanjing roast duck, you naturally have to go to Quanjude, Quanjude, even Zhang Kun, who is far away in Nanhu, has heard many times, and it is said that the roast duck there is the most authentic in Yanjing.

After deciding, Zhang Kun waved his hand, and then beckoned Yao Zhiping to leave: "Quanjude will eat roast duck." ”

However, as soon as he took two steps, Yao Zhiping stopped Zhang Kun, and then looked at Zhang Kun with a smile: "Let me tell you a word, Lao Yanjing eats roast duck and never goes to Quanjude." ”

Zhang Kun was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked at Yao Zhiping stupidly: "If you don't go to Quanjude, where are you going?"

Yao Zhiping chuckled and said, "Quanjude is very famous, but if you must go, I guarantee that you will regret it." ”

Zhang Kun blinked and looked at Yao Zhiping: "You have a good place?"

Yao Zhiping said with a smile: "How can I say that I have also settled in Yanjing for more than ten years, I am happy today, I will take you to a place, you will definitely like it." ”

After speaking, Yao Zhiping slowly floated forward, leading the way in front, and Zhang Kun immediately followed.

Three hours later, Zhang Kun clutched his stomach and walked out of a small alley shop with a satisfied expression.

This Yanjing roast duck really lives up to its name, the color is golden, oily but not greasy, the skin is thin and crispy, the meat is delicate, and then paired with side dishes such as roast duck cakes and cucumber and green onions, dipped in sweet sauce or spicy sauce, the taste is .......

Zhang Kun swallowed the saliva in his mouth, although his stomach was obviously bulging, but when he thought of the taste, Zhang Kun felt that he could eat another one.

Fortunately, Zhang Kun's stomach really couldn't hold it, so he could only reluctantly suppress the thought of turning back, and then left resolutely. But Zhang Kun has already made up his mind, he will come tomorrow.

I left the supposedly century-old shop in the alley, then hailed a taxi and headed straight for the courtyard.

When he came to the street, after Zhang Kun paid and got out of the car, he looked comfortable, hummed a small tune, and then slowly walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

But just before Zhang Kun came to the door of the courtyard, Zhang Kun was stunned suddenly, and then blinked, looking at the two people at the door in disbelief, one was the security guard of the service company he knew, but the one next to him was ...... Qi Xiangyang?

No, how did this guy get here, no, how did he find this? No, what did he do here? No...... , Qi Xiangyang, he shouldn't be here.

Zhang Kun suddenly felt that his brain was in chaos, and he had a faint bad feeling in his heart, especially when he saw the bag that Qi Xiangyang was holding in his arms, why was it so familiar?

Broken .......

Zhang Kun smiled bitterly in his heart, and then without saying a word, he turned around and left.

However, when Zhang Kun saw Qi Xiangyang, Qi Xiangyang also saw him at a glance, and when he saw that Zhang Kun was about to turn around and leave, Qi Xiangyang suddenly yelled: "Stop, don't go." ”

yelling, Qi Xiangyang ran towards Zhang Kun in an instant, then grabbed Zhang Kun's clothes, fixed his eyes, and then said angrily: "Sure enough, it's you." ”

After confirming Zhang Kun's identity, Qi Xiangyang's eyes obviously flashed a trace of anger, and then he threw the handbag in his arms in front of Zhang Kun and shouted: "Pay back the money, return the cooking to me." ”