Chapter 10: The Old Farmer

Huang Yishi nodded confidently: "I asked someone from the Chimelong Hotel to inquire, and those two things are indeed among them." ”

"That's good, since it's here, then you have to take it. Shen Meng's eyes showed a hint of fanaticism.

Sun Hancheng vaguely guessed something, needless to say, it must have been the Shanshui Museum that heard the news, there was something important tonight, so he wanted to buy it, and it was something that the Shanshui Museum could fancy This aroused Sun Hancheng's interest.

The landscape museum of Nanjiang is a very special existence, is a privately run museum, opened more than ten years ago, created a precedent for private museums in China, more than ten years of ups and downs, the landscape museum has not declined but has a great reputation, at home and abroad enjoy a high reputation.

"Mr. Huang, I don't know what it is that makes your museum interested?"

Huang Yishi was stunned, he knew that Sun Hancheng had a strange personality, he didn't often take the initiative to talk to people, and he could even be blasted out by the customer who sent money to the door if he didn't agree with him, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to speak this time, how could he not be surprised.

"Uncle Huang, don't pay attention to him, how can we tell him the news we finally get. Shen Meng didn't have a good impression of Sun Hancheng, so he naturally didn't want to tell him the news.

Huang Yishi wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Shen Meng said this, and he could only shut up, a little embarrassed.

"If you don't say it, forget it, you'll know it in a while anyway. ”

Sun Hancheng didn't want to embarrass Huang Yishi, he was just a little curious, no matter what it was, he would naturally know it for a while, why let others be embarrassed by himself.

Shen Meng and Huang Yishi left, and at this time, another person came up.

"Mr. Sun, Master Sun, I really didn't expect to meet you here. ”

This person's voice was very excited, even a little too enthusiastic, and there was flattery for Sun Hancheng in his words.

Sun Hancheng glanced at him with some surprise, it seems that this Nanjiang banquet is really famous, even he came.

This person is a shabby-dressed man, about fifty years old, if you want to say that Sun Hancheng's dress is a little out of place with the surroundings, then this person's dress is definitely eye-catching.

His clothes were clean, but they were a little too unusual, with old black cloth shoes, cropped trousers, a large waistcoat, and a washed hat with a white brim bent on his head.

This kind of dress made him look very unusual at such a high-end banquet, and he was a little surprised that Sun Hancheng didn't even enter after reading it, and he didn't know how the guard at the door let him in.

"Old farmer, why do you have you everywhere, you are worth at least 10 million, who are you disgusting in such a tattered outfit. ”

Old farmer, this is this person's nickname, his big name is Qian Yizun, his name is very domineering, but very few people know it, others like to call him old farmer, who makes him wear all day like a farmer who has just finished working in the field.

He is a cultural relics dealer, a cultural relics dealer with no bottom line, and he is simply the kind that falls into the eyes of money.

The last time Huang Yishi met Sun Hancheng downstairs, he was the one who held a basket and loaded money, and if he was rich, he had no bottom line, as long as he could make money, he would do anything that lacked morality.

When he saw him, Sun Hancheng knew that there was nothing good, so he directly crossed Qian Yizun that day and chose Shen Meng behind Qian Yizun, and closed the door early after receiving Shen Meng.

"Master Sun, look at what you said, how dare I disgust you, right, I usually dress up like this when I see you, I'm afraid that you won't know me anymore after changing your clothes. ”

Qian Yizun always had a flattering smile when he spoke, as if he was afraid that his face would be bad and make Sun Hancheng unhappy.

Sun Hancheng really doesn't want to see this person, he is not a mercenary person, if Sun Hancheng wants to make money, just this old farmer can bring him countless benefits.

It's just that this old boy has all the hands and eyes in the underground cultural relics network in China, and there is nothing he doesn't know, so sometimes he inevitably has to ask him for help, so Sun Hancheng doesn't want to see him for a minute when he has nothing to ask him for.

"By the way, I just asked you, how much did you sell for the set of bamboo slips I helped you make last time, didn't I tell you to sell it to foreign museums, how did you go around to the landscape museum. ”

Sun Hancheng lowered his voice and questioned the old farmer sharply.

The set of bamboo slips that the Shanshui Museum asked him to restore was originally made by Sun Hancheng for the old farmer, and it was also because there was news that the old farmer inquired, so he agreed to help him make a set of fakes in exchange.

His original intention was to use bamboo slips as bait to see which overseas museum or collector would end up in the hands of them. As a result, he didn't expect this set of bamboo slips to go to the Landscape Museum, and the old farmer promised to sell them abroad, so this made him very unhappy.

The old farmer said with an innocent crying face: "Master Sun, I admit my mistake, this matter is really my fault, I did sell it to the little devil at the time, and even said that it would appear in the Kyoto Museum, who would have thought that this landscape museum didn't know where to know the news, and bought it back from the little devil at a price of one percent." ”

"Yichengli, the Shanshui Museum is too rich, I heard that there is an injection of overseas Chinese funds, and this year I want to become bigger and stronger, I found someone to secretly remind them of the awakening, but no matter how you can't stop it, who can you blame. ”

"No matter how rich you are, you can't afford to spend it like this. Sun Hancheng said with a slight sigh.

"Yes, yes, I still have several news about the Shanshui Museum, Master Sun, do you want to listen to it. ”

"Not uncommon. ”

originally wanted to use the news to give Sun Hancheng a set, but he didn't expect Sun Hancheng to eat this set at all.

"Don't, Master Sun, you know that I have been squatting at your door for several days, and you haven't come back for the past two days, I know that I was wrong about the bamboo slips, can't I apologize to you?"

The old farmer cried with a sad face, obviously asking Sun Hancheng, how could he be like a rough embarrassment in front of others.

Sun Hancheng ignored it and walked towards the table where the wine was placed, but the old farmer took the lead and handed the wine glass to Sun Hancheng with a smile.

Sun Hancheng also took it politely, and asked softly, "Is there anything good that appears at this Nanjiang banquet tonight?"

The old farmer showed a hint of joy on his face when he heard Sun Hancheng finally ask, which showed that Sun Hancheng still had the possibility of forgiving him, and hurriedly walked in and explained in a low voice.

"There are two important things tonight, one is Hua Tianding, and the other is Song Qizhen's "Hunting in Late Autumn" in the Ming Dynasty. ”

Sun Hancheng nodded and finally knew what Shen Meng and Huang Yishi said just now, it turned out that the Shanshui Museum valued these two things.

"Who is the host of this Nanjiang banquet, and where did these two things come from?"

The old farmer smiled flatteringly: "I really don't know this. ”

Sun Hancheng sneered, this dead old man said that he didn't know, and it was estimated that he didn't even believe it, not that he didn't know, but that he asked if the news had a price, and if it didn't meet the expectations in his heart, he would definitely not say it.

Sun Hancheng didn't care about it, anyway, he was used to this old guy who fell into the eyes of money, he didn't want to trade with him now, so he didn't ask, anyway, he was just curious about who was the host of this Nanjiang banquet.

Seeing Sun Hancheng's cold face, the old farmer hurriedly said, "If Master Sun wants to know, I will go and inquire about you tonight." ”

"Hey, no, it's not to the point where you have to know everything. ”

Sun Hancheng knew that if he relented now, it was estimated that the old farmer would climb the pole and his goal of begging him to do something would be achieved, so he hurriedly refused.

The old peasant smiled flatteringly: "My Master Sun, you can give me a chance to atone for my sins, I have to ask you for help when I encounter difficulties at that time this time, and I can't do it without you." ”

"I'll talk about your business later, today is the first time I've come to this Nanjiang banquet, don't make me upset. ”

"How can I be upset, I've been to this banquet a few times, let me introduce you?"

"Forget it, no. ”

Sun Hancheng still didn't agree, but the old farmer seemed to be entangled with him, and he had an undying momentum.

He stood beside Sun Hancheng and took the initiative to introduce: "At the earliest time, this Nanjiang banquet was a group of people who got together to take out their cultural relics to exhibit with each other, and then they could trade or exchange what they liked. ”

Sun Hancheng looked in the direction of the old farmer in the distance, and saw that sure enough, someone was holding cultural relics for cultural relics exchange, and some people had even begun to take out the credit card machine and swipe the card directly.

The old farmer said, "After a while, when everyone is almost finished, someone will come up with good things." ”

"Are these good things all brought by the people behind this Nanjiang banquet?"

"That's right, it was the person behind the scenes, and he was able to come up with something valuable every time he communicated, which was really amazing. ”

Sun Hancheng nodded, but did not speak, this old farmer was doing everything possible to use the behind-the-scenes figures of the Nanjiang banquet to arouse Sun Hancheng's interest, how could he not know this careful thinking.

At this time, Sun Hancheng remembered something, and suddenly looked at the old farmer and asked, "You are such a mercenary cultural relics dealer, you should have brought good things this time, right?"

Sun Hancheng said that the old farmer was mercenary, but the old farmer was not angry at all, and even said with a smile on his face: "Master Sun really understands me, I really brought two things, but how can I be like your eyes, to tell the truth, it is almost fixed." ”

"You should have made a lot of money again, right?"

The old farmer hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, it's drizzling." ”

Sun Hancheng didn't reveal it, didn't let the old farmer continue to follow, and walked around the hall by himself, at this time, Professor Ge waved his hand and let him go.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Sun Hancheng still walked over.

There were two people standing beside Professor Ge, an old man and a middle-aged man, this old man was gorgeously dressed and had an extraordinary bearing, but he was not an ordinary person at first glance.

And the middle-aged man standing with his hands in his hands looked very extraordinary, as if he had a feeling of being calm and relaxed, and no one was looking at him, even in the face of Professor Ge Qingsong, he still looked unimpressed.