Chapter 213: Baoguo Temple

"Hello sir!" the Huaxia beauty smiled and said, "Do you want to serve you to take a bath first?"

The girl smiled, her long hair shining with a golden sheen. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Both wore black suspender skirts, had a number on their badges, and each carried a half-sized pink suitcase.

Sun Zhongyuan blushed, but pretended to wave his hand steadily, "Okay, I'll wash it myself, I'm also tired, I mainly want to take a break." ”

The Huaxia beauties were a little disappointed in their eyes, most of the guests in this club were middle-aged uncles with fat brains, and today they actually met a handsome and sturdy little brother, but they didn't accept the service.

However, she still maintained a trained smile, came to the table, took a pen and wrote a number on the note, "If you need anything, sir, you can call this number and report my number." ”

The blonde beauty didn't speak, but when she was leaving, she suddenly approached Sun Zhongyuan, kissed him on the face, and then giggled and left the room, pointing to the badge at the door, and making a phone call.

Sun Zhongyuan closed the door, wiped his face, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered a sentence that Tang Seng said to the white bone spirit: I, Yuanyang and even Bao, how can I be light on you as a pink skeleton?

Then he took a shower and took a nap on the choppy waterbed.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Qi Canghai came to knock on the door and said that there were other programs, Sun Zhongyuan hurriedly waved his hand and said that it was time to go.

Qi Canghai observed his words and looks, and could see that Sun Zhongyuan was very firm, so he was no longer reluctant, and said, "I was drinking tea with Mr. Kuang just now, and he said to go together." ”

Qi Canghai drove the car and directly pulled Sun Zhongyuan and Kuang Xiyin back to Linlang Pavilion, and took out the Chiye knife on the spot and presented it.

Kuang Xiyin transferred two million to him, but Qi Canghai did not excuse himself again, presumably the two of them said it when they drank tea.

Before leaving, Sun Zhongyuan thought about it, took the Xianfeng ingot from the keychain, and handed it to Qi Canghai, "I can't let Brother Qi lose too much, I collected 800,000 yuan for this big money, put it here and sell it, and make a profit of two and one and add five." ”

Originally, he was going to go to the Star Auction House for a small auction year ago.

Qi Canghai took it and took a look, "Wow, it's a good product, the price of the carving mother, one heel a year, if this thing is put for a year, it will be sold next year, and it will be sold for three million!"

Sun Zhongyuan smiled generously, "When you sell it, just give me money when you want." ”

Qi Canghai's arm put on Sun Zhongyuan's shoulder, "Brother, brother, I won't say anything else, in the future, if there is anything that you can't get into, you can give it a look, no matter how hard I work to come, I will give you a profitable appraisal fee." ”

That's a beautiful thing to say. In fact, the benefit of Yicheng in this situation is not high, because if Qi Canghai can't get anything accurate, then you really have to be careful, it is really not easy to find a person with such eyesight as Sun Zhongyuan.

The two said goodbye and left, and returned to the courtyard where Kuang Xiyin lived with a knife.

"I'll play with this knife for a while, and it's still yours when I turn around!" Kuang Xiyin took the initiative to pay, but he had already planned to give it to Sun Zhongyuan.

Sun Zhongyuan didn't refuse, but asked, "Uncle Hu, what did you two say when you two drank tea?"

"It's nothing, I'll just say, the future of your Sun Zhongyuan is limitless. Qi Canghai is a smart person, and having such a person by your side will do more pros than cons. Kuang Xiyin threw Sun Zhongyuan a cigarette, "Also, he asked me what to do with Tu Zhu Yugui." ”

"What do you say?"

"Donated!"

"Huh?"

"People are almost hanging up because of this, why do you keep it? The cultural relics department has dealt with many such things, and there are ways to do it. Besides, donating is not a free donation, it has earned a reputation in the society and a relationship with the cultural relics department. He didn't spend much money on the feast. ”

Sun Zhongyuan nodded, and said to Kuang Xiyin that tomorrow it is time to go to the village to talk about the gilded green Tara Buddha statue.

"Go the day after tomorrow and dry him for a day. Kuang Xiyin spat out a puff of cigarette, "If you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, it's because you can't run, it's not that you can't fight." ”

Sun Zhongyuan thought about it too.

The next day was Saturday, and after Sun Zhongyuan got up, he thought that it was okay, so he said that he would go to the market. Kuang Xiyin said that he would not go, so as not to cause unnecessary accidents.

Sun Zhongyuan went by himself, originally he still wanted to go to Panjiayuan, but before getting into the taxi, he changed his mind and told the driver to go to Baoguo Temple.

People in the circle visit the market in Yanjing, mainly in three places, Panjiayuan, Baoguo Temple, and Liulichang. Panjiayuan is large in scale and has many things, and the glaze factory is basically a storefront and a lot of galleries. The area of Baoguo Temple is small, and the stalls can't catch up with Panjiayuan, but the environment is good, and it feels like a small garden.

After the results arrived, Sun Zhongyuan found that the stalls of Baoguo Temple had actually been withdrawn!

He did not come for more than a year, and when he asked, he learned that the withdrawal was to protect the ancient buildings, after all, Baoguo Temple is also a thousand-year-old temple.

However, there are no stalls and retail households, and there are still people operating antiques in the glass houses of the east and west side halls, since they came, Sun Zhongyuan went in to take a look.

As a result, I didn't look at anything good, and several shopkeepers ignored it.

The main reason is that Sun Zhongyuan is too young, this antique business, everyone has a set, many people go to the antique market, they are all for lights, just look at it and don't buy it. They regard Sun Zhongyuan as this kind of person.

In the end, he slipped into a shop area, and the boss was not very old, in his thirties, but he smiled at Sun Zhongyuan.

Sun Zhongyuan stopped, not because he was laughing, but because a couplet was hanging on the wall behind him:

Scholars have nothing else to serve the country, but the pen in their hands is like a knife.

This is not the work of the ancients, it is the work of modern calligraphers, but the font is tall and majestic, but it really aroused Sun Zhongyuan's scholarly spirit, so I took a few more looks.

The boss waited for Sun Zhongyuan to look back, "What? I like calligraphy and painting? There are not many young people like this now!"

Sun Zhongyuan waved his hand, "Just take a look." ”

The boss pulled out a scroll from under the counter, "Look at this, this scroll, it was originally said that someone was going to come to get it, but the person hasn't come yet, since you have caught up, we have a fate, you might as well take a look!"

Don't believe it, most of these words are improvised.

But things can be seen, Sun Zhongyuan opened the scroll, looked at it halfway, and rolled it up again.

"Didn't look at it?"

"The back door is made. Sun Zhongyuan smiled.

The back door is made, it is said that in the early years of the Republic of China, in the area of Di'anmen, there were a number of workshops specializing in the manufacture and sale of fake paintings.

The characteristics of the back door are to imitate the court painter, the silk is more than the paper, the fine brush is more than the freehand, and the general painting carries the collection seal of Qianlong and Jiaqing. This backdoor made people, mainly relying on people to think that it was flowing out of the palace, because at the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, a lot of things did flow out.

"Amazing!" The shopkeeper didn't expect Sun Zhongyuan to be so young but his eyes were poisonous, "I have to show you some good goods!"