Chapter Ninety-Two: The True Face

Early the next morning, Zhuo Feng went over and knocked on the door to tell Chen Xiaoyan to get up.

Chen Xiaoyan looked sleepy, and came to open the door with sleepy eyes, very pity. I saw that Zhuo Feng was looking at himself intently.

"Ah, you're so bad. How can you look at a girl's makeup so casually? Hmph. Give me half an hour to tidy up. ”

The door slammed shut again.

Hiding behind the door, Chen Xiaoyan's heart was pounding, hum, this stinky boy saw his embarrassment at once, and he couldn't laugh at me for a while, it was too bad.

After tidying up, when I opened the door and was about to go to the next room to find them, I saw Zhuo Feng and Hanwa surrounded by several people.

Those people forced them to the wall, Hanwa stood in front, and Zhuo Feng pulled the luggage with both hands.

When those people saw Chen Xiaoyan open the door and come out, they surrounded Chen Xiaoyan again.

"Just in time, all three of them have arrived. The boss told us to inform you and tell you to drive well and be careful of skidding on the road. ”

One of the men at the head shouted arrogantly.

Hanwa looked at Chen Xiaoyan and clenched her fists.

Chen Xiaoyan motioned to Hanwa not to do it yet.

"What do you want to do? We've called the police, this hotel corridor is full of surveillance, don't you know that your behavior is illegal?"

"What law do we violate, we don't fight, we don't make trouble, we just chat, how can the police take care of us. Right, brothers? Hahaha... Brothers, let's go, have morning wine. ”

After the leader finished speaking, he dispersed with his little brothers.

"Pay attention. ”

Chen Xiaoyan said to Hanwa.

"Try not to use force, and it will take no time to punish this gang of hooligans. ”

The three of them went downstairs to the hotel, and the two elders were already waiting for them in the lobby rest area. He was accompanied by several other people.

Seeing that the three of them had completed the check-out procedures, they came over and introduced Cheng Wanli.

"These are the current clan patriarchs of the ancestral hall Cheng arranged to pick us up, let's go, let's take their car back, it's a bit far. The mountain roads are rough and can only be accessed by car. Then Miss Xiaoyan, let's take our car with Na Zhuofeng, and your other companions will ride in the same car with those clansmen. Let's talk on the way. ”

Although he only had contact with Zhuo Feng and Chen Xiaoyan for less than a day, Cheng Wanli felt that these two juniors had an upright temperament, elegant conversation, and were not pretentious at all.

The two cars set off back and forth towards the southern coastline of Namin.

The southern Fujian style along the way was quite amazing, and Zhuo Feng hurriedly took out his mobile phone not to take pictures.

At this time, Chen Xiaoyan, who was sitting in the front row of the business car, looked out of the car without saying a word, thinking about something, this back was very elegant and beautiful, and Zhuo Feng was busy taking pictures with his mobile phone.

Chen Xiaoyan seemed to hear the sound of Zhuo Feng pressing the shutter on herself.

"Show me what beautiful scenery you've taken. ”

grabbed Zhuo Feng's mobile phone to see, and the first photo of his back was red.

Continuing to flip through the photos on his mobile phone, Mr. Cheng Wanli, who was sitting on the side, also looked over to see if the photos taken by this later life were the style he wanted to see.

Chen Xiaoyan flipped through the pages and found the half-picture of calligraphy and painting taken earlier.

Cheng Lao's eyes lit up when he saw it.

"Xiaoyan, show me the picture on that phone. ”

Chen Xiaoyan handed the phone to Cheng Wanli.

Cheng Wanli carefully checked the half of the calligraphy and painting in the mobile phone, and the more he looked at it, the more excited he became, and he felt that tears were about to flow from his ruddy eyes.

"Wife, take a look, I finally saw the other half of the calligraphy and painting. I didn't expect to return to China this time, and I saw the other half of the calligraphy and painting in my lifetime. I'm so excited. Take a look. ”

Wang Xiu'e hurriedly took out reading glasses from her pocket, took her mobile phone, and looked at the picture carefully.

"I didn't expect that the mother of the scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam said goodbye to the child like this, it was really a line in the hands of a loving mother, and a wanderer's shirt. This is really the other half of the calligraphy. Our trip is really not in vain. ”

Chen Xiaoyan knew that her goal had been achieved, so she asked softly.

"Your second elder has seen the other half of the calligraphy and painting?"

"I've never seen it. The other half of the calligraphy and painting on the phone is in our hands. Cheng Wanli said affirmatively, thought about it and turned his head to ask Chen Xiaoyan.

"Where did you get these half of the calligraphy and paintings you took on your phone, and where did you take them?"

"Oh, this is a calligraphy and painting that my grandfather just harvested recently, but I don't think it's just half of it. ”

"What's your grandfather's name?"

"Chen Yucai. ”

"Chen Yucai, Yucai?" Cheng Wanli muttered quietly when he heard the girl say her grandfather's name.

Suddenly slapped his thigh.

"Is it the honorary chairman of the Chinese Antiques Association who donated a lot of cultural relics to the country and didn't want the country to give anything in return?"

Cheng Wanli asked.

"It's my grandfather. Chen Xiaoyan replied.

"It's amazing, I can't get up. It's really a famous family. Unexpectedly, Chen Yucai, who is selfless and dedicated, also has such a granddaughter of a general. This kind of family style has been passed down from generation to generation, and there is no reason why my motherland should not be prosperous. ”

"Cheng Lao, you have won the prize. ”

"That half of the calligraphy and painting is still what I carried when I went abroad to develop overseas. Over the past half century, he has always been by my side, always reminding me that I am a wanderer of the motherland. I didn't expect to see the other half of the calligraphy and painting today. It seems that the wanderer is really coming back. Well, it seems that this is also a providential arrangement. I understand. ”

Cheng Wanli looked thoughtfully outside the car, and his thoughts about his home and motherland for so many years suddenly came to his heart, and he had mixed feelings.

As soon as the convoy got off the highway and came to the rugged road to Cheng Wanli's hometown town, the driver in the front row spoke.

"Cheng Lao, the cars behind have been following us since we set off at the Minnan Hotel in Xiamen. Something is not quite right. Your old lady and you are seated, and now it is a mountain road, very rough and steep. ”

"Well, okay, you drive cautiously too. Xiaoyan, you quickly notify your friends in the car behind you and ask him to help warn you to pay attention to safety, drive cautiously, don't argue with the convoy following behind, and keep your distance. ”

Cheng Wanli explained.

Chen Xiaoyan took out her mobile phone and called Hanwa. "Well, okay. I know. ”

After the phone was connected, let Hanwa tell the driver and the people in the car to pay attention to safety, do not contradict the convoy following behind, drive cautiously, and try to keep a distance between the cars.

After driving like this for another half an hour or so, the few cars that followed behind them finally couldn't bear it anymore, accelerated and overtook and drove up, just forcing the vehicle of Zhuo Feng and his group to stop at a turn.

The doors of the four vehicles opened all at once, and more than a dozen people came down from above.

Zhuo Feng and the others hurriedly got out of the car.

Zhuo Feng looked over, and there was a very familiar person who was also inside, the bald man with a big belly.

But now the bald man did not stand in the main seat, but a thin man with a cunning face stood in the main seat, holding a cigarette pouch in his mouth, playing with two large iron balls in his hands, and the impact creaked.

Cheng Wanli recognized the person playing the iron ball in front of him, who flew to the United States several times to ask for half of the calligraphy and painting, Zhou Yixiang, the best friend of Li Desheng of Nadezhuang.

It's really unthinkable that the person you are the best person in the world to him is the one who wants to hurt you the most, if Li Desheng is here now, I am afraid that he will regret it for life for the sake of making such a person.

"Cheng Lao, we meet again. I just can't imagine that we are meeting in such an environment now, and I hope you will be more forgiving. ”

Zhou Yixiang said with a smile on his face.

"Boss Zhou, this is your way of welcoming an overseas Chinese back to China?

Cheng Wanli said angrily.

At this time, the bald head walked up to Zhou Yixiang and said, "Boss Zhou, don't bother with them, that kid in there, Lao Tzu has long been unpleasant." Go over and give them a little bit of power, and they will be obedient at once. ”

The bald head was rubbing his hands, and the little brothers behind him wanted to pounce on him one by one, like a fire in his belly.

"Well, don't rush yet. Cheng Lao must be a returned overseas Chinese. Where we should respect, we should still respect, and don't let others gossip and say that we don't know how to respect overseas Chinese. ”

Zhou Yixiang stopped the bald move, and said to Cheng Wanli: "Cheng Lao, I am quite sincere to ask for your calligraphy and painting, you see, if you sell the calligraphy and painting to me, you can also do it conveniently?"

When Zhuo Feng heard this person's shameless threatening words, his heart was furious, and he took a few steps forward.

"You are so thick-skinned, Cheng Lao doesn't want to pay attention to you, and you are still stubbornly following up. You are also a businessman, don't you have a little integrity? Is it just for the sake of such a little selfish desire, you want to do whatever you want?"

"Where did you come from, wild boy, you have a part in talking here?"

Zhou Yixiang roared.

"Lao Tzu is doing business, what people in the world have never seen? You want to point fingers at Lao Tzu?"

"Boss Zhou, it's this kid, he's very rampant, let me go up and give him some color first. ”