There are thangka materials in the store, Ye Xiaochi has seen it, and knows that thangka is a religious painting painted on cloth, and most of the paintings are Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, teachers of various sects, and related to Tibetan life and cultural history in Tibetan Buddhism.

Traditional painters will paint this kind of religious painting as a process of accumulating merit and worshiping the Buddha, a painting can be painted for half a year, or more may be as long as several years or even longer, and the painter has to abstain from alcohol, meat, and women...... Anyway, ordinary people don't necessarily understand this mentality now, it's faith, it's very religious.

"Yezi, I recently heard that someone went to the countryside to find a painter to paint a thangka, you go in a while, see if you can tell the difference. The new thangka pigment is relatively floating, some are painted on the kind of coarse cloth that is hand-spliced in Tibet, the pigment is generally ordinary color, the real gold powder is reluctant to use, it is likely to be chemical gold powder, after the painting is finished, it is smoked and roasted with incense, cypress branches or ghee, and then kneaded, the fake thangka that comes out is very close to the smell of the old thangka that has been enshrined in the temple for a long time, but this is not impossible to distinguish......"

What Zuo Yucheng said was not in the information in the store, so he told Ye Xiaochi before he arrived at the place.

After saying this, he glanced at Ye Xiaochi, and saw that she was listening seriously, so he said: "Actually, I have a very limited understanding of Thangka, after I arrive, why don't we quietly try to compete, take a look first, and after reading it, find an opportunity to say which one is true, and then wait for them to announce it, and see who says it right, what do you think?"

"Are you so unconfident in yourself, are you still competing with me, what if I lose?" Ye Xiaochi wanted to see if he had already thought about the follow-up.

Zuo Yucheng said: "If you lose, invite me to dinner, and if I lose, invite you to dinner." What do you think? Fair!" After saying that, he smiled, and did not forget to turn the car to the right with the steering wheel. Anyway, no matter who loses, this meal is inevitable, and the two of them haven't eaten together alone.

Sure enough, he thought about it, Ye Xiaochi thought about it: "Okay, but you have to promise me one condition, you use the two sentences you just said as tongue twisters ten times in a row, and I will agree after that." Which two sentences can you guess?" Seeing that the road ahead was wide, there were no forks and paths, and there were no pedestrians and vehicles, Ye Xiaochi made this request.

Zuo Yucheng recalled that the two sentences he just said were really a bit twisted, so he began to wrap around his girlfriend's meaning: "You invite me to dinner if you lose, I invite you to dinner if you lose, and you invite me to dinner if you lose......" He said very quickly, and he was a little confused after saying it a few times.

I don't know how many times I said it, it became: "You lost and invited you to dinner, I lost and invited me to dinner......" After finishing speaking, I also realized that I was out of order, and I said that I was on a crutch, like walking with the same hands and feet.

Ye Xiaochi listened and said, "Yes, that's it, you lose and invite you to dinner, I lose and invite me to dinner, haha..."

After laughing, Ye Xiaochi said, "Am I quite boring?"

Zuo Yucheng smiled and waved his hand: "It's not boring, it's good." That's it, how can there be so much business to say, it's good to talk about gossip if you have nothing to do, even if you go off topic at every turn, it's interesting. ”

When he said this, Ye Xiaochi suddenly patted him on the arm and said, "You park the car, there is someone in front of you, and it looks familiar." ”

Zuo Yucheng also saw it at this time, there was a black domestic sedan parked on the side of the road in front, and three men had an argument in the back of the car. Then one of the young men aggressively slapped the palms of the other two on the chest, pushing them a few steps backwards. The two seemed unwilling, but they were helpless, and they seemed to leave together with a scolding.

"Just those two, the one with the Chinese face, came to our store to sell fake antiques, and made the old white glazed bottle into a yellow glazed flower and fruit pattern Tianqiu bottle, you just told me that day, otherwise I would have looked away, and I didn't look at it, but the face on the left is a little square. ”

"Is it him? It's okay, he will go and don't take his things in the future. "This person Zuo Yucheng is in the relevant departments of the hair Xiao Yun is being investigated, Zuo Yucheng knows.

Zuo Yucheng said, stepped on the accelerator, slowly drove the car to the black car in front of him and stopped, and then asked the young man just now through the window: "Guan Yifei, how does it feel to seek skin with the tiger?"

Guan Yifei had already recognized that the broken car behind him was Zuo Yucheng's, this car was still new when their relationship was not broken, and he had sat in it many times, so it was too familiar. It's old now, but it's not unrecognizable.

"The tiger with the bright face doesn't matter, the hidden tiger is terrifying, right?" Guan Yifei said-for-tat, then turned around to leave, and said to Zuo Yucheng before leaving: "How many years have you been the boss, and you still have that pick-and-search sample, the broken car is about to be scrapped, and you still drive? ”

As he spoke, he stopped paying attention to Zuo Yucheng, opened his car door, sat on it and drove away, and a puff of smoke spewed out from the rear of the car towards Zuo Yucheng's car.

Zuo Yucheng knew why he had such a big grievance, in addition to his grandfather's affairs, but also his sister Guan Xiaoying's reasons. Guan Xiaoying left a foreign country because of him, and only came back a few months ago, Guan Yifei must be angry with him, although he didn't do anything.

"Is he Guan Yifei? Is he the boss of Yuchunzhai?" Ye Xiaochi heard Dong Qing say it in detail, and the name of the boss naturally knew, it seems that this Guan Yifei is very familiar with Zuo Yucheng.

"It's him, he used to be a friend, a good buddy. ”

Because the reason for their grievances can be traced back to the generation of the three old people thirty years ago, including Ye Xiaochi's grandfather Luo Dingwei. So Zuo Yucheng didn't plan to talk too much to Ye Xiaochi about this matter at this time. She is a blank sheet of paper, and the unsolved mysteries between the elders have nothing to do with her, so why let this blank paper be dyed with a heavy gray?

At this time, Ye Xiaochi saw that Guan Yifei in front of him had parked his car under the elm tree at the entrance of a small gray building, except for Guan Yifei's car, there were already five or six cars parked in front of the high wall of this courtyard. There are very few people who have cars in this era, and it can be seen that the people who come are very strong, Guan Yifei is not wrong, Zuo Yucheng's car is old, and when he stops in this pile of cars, it is particularly conspicuous, conspicuous to the extent that it stands out from the crowd.

Hearing the movement, a middle-aged man in his forties wearing glasses had walked out of the small building, he first greeted Guan Yifei warmly, and then said to Zuo Yucheng: "I knew you were coming as soon as I heard the sound at the door, and the sound of your car braking is quite special." As he spoke, he patted the door of Zuo Yucheng's car and smiled, "Chengzi, who is this?"

Ye Xiaochi had already told Zuo Yucheng before he came, and when he introduced her, he temporarily said that she was an employee of the store, and as for what others thought, it was someone else's business. When the man heard this, he said, "This girl is good, let's go, everyone is almost there." ”