Sun Hancheng said a little helplessly: "I am short of time, I have to sit two and look at three, I have to sit two and look at four, it is possible to play with a towering tree like the Zhou family." ”

Shen Meng looked at Sun Hancheng, whose eyes were blood-red because of his preoccupation with drawing, and said with infinite emotion in his heart, "I promise you, no matter whether I succeed tomorrow or not, I will lend you our family's kiln." ”

"Thank you. Sun Hancheng smiled knowingly.

In the early morning of the next day, the genius Meng Mengliang Zhao Luhai called Shen Meng to urge, it turned out that the old man Wu over there was a little unbearable.

Sun Hancheng looked at the two maritime maps in his hand, carefully looking for all the differences between the two paintings, and after hearing Zhao Luhai's complaints, he said, "Let's go to ten o'clock." ”

Shen Meng immediately shouted to Zhao Luhai on the other end of the phone: "Just let the old man drag it until ten o'clock." ”

"Okay, then you try to hurry up, the old man is under a lot of pressure now, not only are people from the underground cultural relics organization putting pressure on him, but now their family is also testing the pressure, the old man is not easy. ”

"Well, I know, this side will be as soon as possible. ”

Can Sun Hancheng not be in a hurry, although his face is calm, in fact, the pressure in his heart is not something that anyone can feel, originally this matter of making a fake is not a job that pursues speed, it needs to be very meticulous and even takes time to accumulate.

Even some old-timers made fakes, in order to imitate the appearance of fakes when they were unearthed, they had to bury things in the ground for a year or two after they were made.

Fortunately, now Sun Hancheng is made of paper, as long as the paper with age is used, it saves a lot of trouble, and the rest of the details such as ink color are Sun Hancheng's forte.

Sun Hancheng's master Jiang Chengzi is unique in calligraphy, painting and porcelain, whether it is restoration or the means of making a copy are very superb, especially in the painting and calligraphy to make no one compared, and there is even a saying that "the pen becomes ancient".

This means that when he paints, as long as he finishes writing this character, he does not need to deliberately make it old, just like the handwriting that has passed for hundreds of years.

Others are naturally confused and don't know how to do it, but Sun Hancheng, as Jiang Chengzi's apprentice, understands in his heart that the reason why such an effect can be achieved is because the ink used is related to the special brushwork. He got the true biography of Jiang Chengzi, which is also the reason why he can do it quickly.

In order to be able to make things in the shortest possible time, Sun Hancheng can be said to have not been idle for a moment since yesterday afternoon.

At night, Shen Meng fell asleep next to him, and when he woke up, he saw that Sun Hancheng was still busy, and he hadn't even moved his body.

Shen Meng sat and waited not far away, looking at Sun Hancheng's calm side face with his hands on his cheeks, thinking about what kind of person Sun Hancheng was.

Starting from that fake Miyang bamboo slip, she met Sun Hancheng, at first she felt that he was a little strange, always liked to make people ugly, and was arrogant, but gradually found that this person didn't seem to be so annoying, but there seemed to be a lot of secrets hidden on his body that he didn't want people to know.

"Okay!" At nine o'clock in the morning, Sun Hancheng finally said a word.

After hearing this, Shen Meng hurriedly stood up from the stool next to him, walked over to look at it and asked, "It's done?"

Sun Hancheng nodded and said, "It's done, you can take a look." ”

At this time, there were two maps on the table, and the two maps were almost identical from the paper and the picture and text.

There are slight differences, but the style of drawing, the way of drawing, the technique of drawing, and even the writing font are the same.

If you hadn't seen the "Complete Map of the Trade of the Countries under the Jurisdiction of the Great Song Dynasty" in advance, then it would be really difficult to tell which of these two pictures is genuine and which is new.

Shen Meng has been in contact with these antiques for many years, and she can be regarded as half an expert in antiques, she picked up the two paintings and put them on her nose to smell them, but still didn't find any flaws, and said with a curious face; How did you do it, and why did it even taste the same?"

Sun Hancheng was very proud, picked up the two paintings, and said: "Since I dare to say that it is a fake, then I must make it exactly the same, if you smell it casually to know the authenticity of this painting, do I still need to do it?"

Shen Meng nodded, feeling that what Sun Hancheng said was very reasonable, and said to him: "I won't discuss with you about my half-baked level, let's hurry up and go to the old shopkeeper's house in Fengqing Pavilion, I'm in a hurry over there." ”

But after finishing speaking, she saw Sun Hancheng's bloodshot eyes, which were nearly seventeen or eighteen hours of full production, and it was not just as simple as physical strength.

"Why don't you rest here and I'll take care of the rest. ”

Sun Hancheng shook his head and said, "Forget it, it's not too late for this time, I'll go with it, otherwise I'm really not at ease." ”

"Are you sure it's okay?" Shen Meng looked at Sun Hancheng's tired expression, with a worried expression.

"It's okay, let's go. Sun Hancheng said with great certainty.

The two left the museum, and Shen Meng personally drove Sun Hancheng in his own car towards the West Market.

Shen Meng was engrossed in driving, but from the co-pilot, there was the sound of Sun Hancheng's stomach growling.

Sun Han was really embarrassed, but Shen Meng smiled and said, "After the matter is done, I will invite you to a big meal." ”

"Forget about the big meal, what I want to eat most now is a mouthful of hot meat buns. ”

"Meat buns, do you like meat buns?"

Sun Hancheng smiled slightly and leaned on the back of the seat, as if he was in deep thought, and said: "When I was at school, there was a steamed bun seller near my table, and the steamed bun was really delicious, five cents a piece, and the leather bag filling was big, and I was also surprised how this steamed bun filling was made out, and why it was so delicious." ”

Speaking of this, Sun Hancheng couldn't help but swallow two mouthfuls of saliva, smashing it, smashing it, as if he was eating the bun he thought in his heart, which made Shen Meng a little greedy.

"Is there still one now?" Shen Meng couldn't help but ask.

Sun Hancheng shook his head as if waking up from a dream and said: "No, how many years have passed, ten years, or fifteen years, I can't remember clearly, I remember the taste, and it's not in Nanjiang." ”

"Oh!" Shen Meng said with a little disappointment.

"Forget it, don't think about it, the more you think about it, the hungrier you get. Speaking of which, Sun Hancheng's stomach didn't scream, but Shen Meng's stomach screamed.

Sun Hancheng has been busy since yesterday afternoon and has not eaten this morning, in fact, Shen Meng is not much better, but he just ate a little less last night.

"You're hungry too, and I can't take you to eat the buns I ate when I was a kid, but I'll be able to take you to a small shop that tastes pretty good, but I'll have to finish it first. Sun Hancheng said with a smile.

Time was pressing, but he caught up with the traffic jam in Nanjiang, there were not many cars on the road, but the car in front of him was running very slowly, which made both of them very anxious, in order to hurry Shen Meng drove into a small road that was not often walked according to the navigation.

But just a short distance away, suddenly two black motorcycles passed by their car at high speed.

Shen Meng panicked for a while, and the speed slowed down a lot, but Sun Hancheng felt that something was not right, the two black motorcycles were two people wearing black leather clothes, and one of them looked back at him when they passed by their car.

Maybe it was just a casual look back, but it was obvious that the murderous aura in the eyes of these two people was obvious.

"There could be trouble. ”

Shen Meng was taken aback after hearing this, looked at him sideways and asked, "What do you mean?"

But as soon as she finished speaking, she saw a car drive out of the road in front of her, directly blocking their way forward, and at the same time, a car appeared behind them and blocked their way from coming.

Shen Meng hurriedly braked in a panic, and then saw a group of people appearing in front of and behind their car, standing in front of the car and watching them, the momentum was violent, no matter who saw it, he could feel the oppressive momentum brought by these people.

The person in the front seemed to be smiling and standing with his hands in his hands, this person Sun Hancheng knew, it was Zhou Hantong, the person in charge of Nanjiang Tianrenju, and the two had met when they were in Yanjing before.

Shen Meng suddenly panicked: "What should I do?"

Sun Hancheng gave him a reassuring smile and said, "It's okay, they're here to find me." ”

After finishing speaking, he was about to open the car door and go down, but Shen Meng grabbed his arm and said with a frightened face: "Don't go down, they must have bad intentions." ”

Sun Hancheng patted her hand lightly and said, "Don't worry, what can they do in broad daylight, I'll go talk to them." ”

Shen Meng said resolutely: "No, I want to go down with you." ”

After finishing speaking, she unbuckled her seat belt and walked down with him, Sun Hancheng couldn't stop it, and there was nothing she could do.

Seeing Sun Hancheng walking down, Zhou Hantong said with a gloomy face: "Sun Hancheng didn't expect it, after returning to Nanjiang, you will be hiding, and there will be people from the Shen family behind you to cover and help you, and I haven't found it yet." ”

Sun Hancheng looked at Zhou Hantong with a calm face: "What's the matter, this is a dog jumping off the wall in a hurry, and it is no longer hidden, and the public is ready to do something to me?"

Zhou Hantong glanced at the people around him and said slowly: "Did I do anything, I stopped you just because I was afraid that you would run away, our Zhou family is reasonable, evidence-based and responsible, although you slander us on the Internet, but our boss is still ready to give you a chance." ”

Sun Hancheng pretended to be surprised and said: "Yes, aren't your Zhou family all eating people and not spitting out bones, and they are actually justified and modest, so tell me what chance you want to give me?"

Although he said this, Sun Hancheng was not optimistic that Tianrenju wanted to give him peace talks, nor did he believe in any opportunity to say it.