The two bricks were smashed out, although he knew that he hadn't smashed anything valuable, but the fire in Zheng Zheng's heart finally came out a little.

Although Zheng Zheng has been in the mall for two years and has some calmness and mind that his peers can't match, he is still essentially a young man in his twenties. The young man is full of blood, and his anger is naturally great, Zheng Zheng's move can be regarded as quite restrained. Otherwise, if he was someone else, he would also be forced to Zheng Zheng's current point, and it would be strange if he didn't tear his face and make trouble on the spot.

Two bricks smashed into the small building, Zheng Bei's face changed immediately, and he wanted to talk to Zheng Zheng. However, he looked at Zheng Zheng's eyes, and then looked at Zheng Zheng's fists that he held inadvertently, this Zheng Dagongzi, who had never touched anyone else since he was a child, still had some drums in his heart.

Zheng Yongming's face was not good-looking, but the old fox was stunned to suppress this tone, but nodded yes to what Zheng Zheng said, and did not mention what was smashed by Zheng Zheng. In the end, he also asked the young people to carry the boxes to send Zheng Zheng away, and even specially instructed him to drive Zheng Zheng slowly, so as not to break those antiques.

In this regard, Zheng Zheng just smiled, and then left with a few people with disgruntled faces, and even saved the politeness. He knew that now there was only a little bit between him and Zheng Yongming to tear apart the high-sounding point between the two sides, so he didn't bother to talk nonsense with Zheng Yongming.

"Dad, Zheng Zheng has done this, why are you still helping him maintain the scene? Where is he smashing glass, it is obvious that he is smashing you. ”

As soon as Zheng Zheng left, Zheng Bei, who was indignant in his heart, immediately shouted. He saw Zheng Yongming's actions in his eyes, but he didn't understand what his father thought at all.

"After all, you still haven't played with people much, and you're still too tender when it comes to mind. ”

Zheng Yongming's face was quite gloomy, but he patiently explained to Zheng Bei: "Do you know why I wrote my own name on that lease contract?

"This ......" Zheng Bei was speechless for a while, and he really didn't know the reason for this.

"After Zheng Zheng entered the Zheng family, no matter what, he is now a member of the Zheng family. And that lease contract has my own name written on it, is this any different from Zheng Zheng opening a store for me?"

Zheng Yongming looked at Zheng Bei, shook his head and said: "I have this room for me not to tear my face with him here, if I want to mobilize him in the future, isn't it easy?" Although he seems to have left the Zheng family and has a free place to exert his strength, as long as I want to, I can pull him back to the Zheng family at any time." ”

"In this case, what difference does it make if he is in Huayin City or in the Western Capital? But if I tear my face with him, this matter will have to be talked about again, and it will be extremely difficult to get him to agree to enter the Zheng family at that time. ”

"As for what he smashed...... Hum. Zheng Yonghe looked back at Xiaolou and sneered: "Anyway, the things inside are all fakes collected after passing away, and they are just placed here to let the new generation in the family see and make them vigilant." If he wants to smash it, he can smash it as he wants, anyway, it doesn't matter. ”

……

"Hehe, I heard that you and Zheng Yongming went to the Zheng family's mansion to pick up antiques?

Zheng Zheng got out of the car, and Zheng Yonghe's phone call followed, and the first sentence he said made Zheng Zheng quite depressed. Zheng Yonghe obviously just watched the lively tone, obviously knew about this matter before.

"Since you know about this, why didn't you give me a reminder before? I'll squeeze it a little more, and it's more beneficial for me to talk about this condition. Zheng Zheng said in a rather unkind tone.

Zheng Yonghe's voice on the phone seemed a little helpless, and he said, "No, don't worry...... I just pondered that there was such a possibility, but I didn't think it was very powerful, according to me, Zheng Yongming shouldn't be so black-hearted and thick-skinned, who knows if he can really do it...... Miscalculated, miscalculated. ”

Zheng Zheng also knew that it was useless to get angry with him, so he suppressed his anger and said: "I went around the first floor, and I was stunned that there was no real thing." What the hell is going on? Could it be that Zheng Yongming went out of his way to buy such a bunch of fakes to deal with me?"

"Not what you think. Zheng Yonghe explained to Zheng Zheng: "That building is actually called 'Zhengyan Building', and it is full of fakes that have just debuted in the family. By the way, there are a few things I sent in when I first debuted, have you seen them? ”

"Look at Mao, are you still carving words on it, saying that you took it by walking away? Zheng Zheng was angry and funny, shaking his head and scolding with a smile.

Zheng Yonghe's voice was slightly embarrassed, he said with a dry smile: "Yes, yes......" After a pause, Zheng Yonghe stopped laughing and asked: "Now that these things are done, how about it, when are you going to leave?"

"It's today, everything is packed up, pick it up and leave. ”

"Hmm...... Okay. I won't send you away, anyway, you'll have to come back sooner or later, and there will be more opportunities for us to meet. ”

"Don't. Zheng Zheng shook his head again and again and said: "I finally have a valid reason, I don't have to live under Zheng Yongming's nose anymore, I will never come back if I can't come back." ”

"Who can say for sure, maybe you'll want to come back when you want. Zheng Yonghe's voice became obscene again, he laughed a few times, and said: "Originally, telling you about this matter now is a bit suspicious of hitting you, but if you don't tell you, this matter has something to do with you after all...... Do you still remember "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival"?"

Zheng Zheng opened the door of Donglai Pavilion and pushed the three cardboard boxes on the ground into the house with difficulty. Hearing Zheng Yonghe say this, Zheng Zheng rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Of course I remember, especially my three million that was lost without warmth, I remember it deeply." ”

"Hmm...... Hey. Zheng Yonghe knew that he had poked Zheng Zheng's unhappiness, and after he laughed twice, he said: "I just heard about this news, so it should be more reliable." If you're okay now, I'll tell you about it, and I'll let you know why that painting is worth three million. ”

Zheng Zheng didn't care about this matter, but when he heard Zheng Yonghe say this, he also became interested: "Well, you can talk about it." ”

"This matter has to start with the Wang Ji antique shop, the Wang Ji antique shop on the painting exists, but that was before the founding of the People's Republic of China. At that time, this Wang Ji antique shop was the first antique store in the western capital, there was a way to be the gold of the prosperous era of antiques and troubled times, at that time it was a war, so many people who had a few family heirlooms in their hands could only sell the antiques in their hands for money, and it was better than holding an antique that could not be eaten or drunk. Therefore, Wang Ji Antique Store took this opportunity to collect a lot of good things. ”

It is said that at that time, the boss of Wang Ji was ready to sell the antiques in his hand after the world was more peaceful, but he was unlucky, when there was a warlord who broke the western capital and attacked it, and the commander of the army also heard the name of Wang Ji antique shop, so after entering the city, he went to Wang Ji antique shop, wanted to buy antiques, and then planned to sell these antiques to foreigners in exchange for some foreign guns and cannons. But if you think about it, if it is an acquisition, can he really give him enough money to pay him? The commander prescribed a low weight, and a wrench in the Daoguang period is not as good as the price of a cabbage. ”

Speaking of this, Zheng Yonghe also sighed with emotion: "But the shopkeeper at that time really recognized it, that is, he had to give him some time to settle and sort it out, and let the commander bring someone over to hand over the antiques in a few days." The commander felt that the shopkeeper couldn't make any waves, so he really took people away. ”

After waiting for a few days, the commander brought people over again to prepare to receive the antiques, but this time he almost didn't go mad at the commander, and there was no antique in the Wang Ji antique store at this time. ”

At that time, in the Wang Ji antique store, only a painting hung in the middle hall was left in the store. But the painting looked like a fake, and it wasn't worth anything at all, so the commander didn't pay attention to it. But he wasn't stupid, he knew that this was the shopkeeper who had taken advantage of the past few days to hide all the antiques, so he arrested all the people in the antique store and forced the shopkeeper to ask him again. The shopkeeper is also a hard bone, whether it is coercion or direct execution, he doesn't say a word. ”

"I didn't ask for a charter for a few days, and the commander was also angry, and when a military order came down, all the people up and down the Wang Ji antique shop were killed, and no one was spared. The commander was still angry, and let people burn down the Wang Ji antique shop, which can be regarded as a bad breath. As for where the shopkeeper of Wang Kee's antique shop hid the antiques, it is still not clear. ”

Zheng Zheng yawned and interjected at this time: "Fortunately, you are in the antique industry, not a storyteller, otherwise at your level, you will be starved to death sooner or later." You've been talking about it for a long time, and I haven't heard where the point is. ”

"Hehe, that's the point. Zheng Yonghe smiled and said: "When the Wang Ji antique shop was burned, the soldier who came to carry out the order went to the Wang Ji antique store to look around and see if he could get any oil and water. And the painting hanging in the middle hall of Wang Ji's antique shop, some people say that it was taken away by one of these soldiers. ”

"This ......" Zheng Zheng sighed in his heart, and he vaguely understood something.

Zheng Yonghe laughed for a while and said, "Later, some people said that the painting was actually the treasure map left by the shopkeeper. After he hid the antiques, he knew that he would not survive, so he left this map, thinking that if there were still people in the family who survived, he would let them find the antiques according to the marks on the map. Who knew that he was not the only one who died, and his abacus did not start after all. ”

Originally, this is just a small rumor in the antique industry, that is, it has been circulated among the older generation, and there are not many people who care about it, so there are not many people who talk about this matter, and even fewer people know about this rumor, and slowly no one mentions it. Not to mention you young people, even I haven't heard of this rumor before. ”

"And the painting that you sold with your hand is exactly the same as the one that is rumored to be fake, and it can't be fake......"