"Do you think this is okay? Uncle, you leave me a call, and I'll think about it. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Sun Zhongyuan said at this time.

The old man thought for a moment and agreed.

The two exchanged phone calls.

"Uncle, my surname is Sun, and I am currently working in Nancheng. ”

"Oh, my surname is Qin, and I am from Dongchang, if you want it again, I'm afraid you will have to go to Dongchang to find me. The old man answered, but he didn't block the door, and he wanted to go to him at any time.

It seems that although there is a lack of money, there is no urgency.

"It's fine, it's not far, I can run it then. That's okay, uncle, let's get in touch again. ”

Dongchang and Nancheng are adjacent to each other, and the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal passes through it, and there are nearly 100 kilometers within the entire Dongchang City and the counties under its jurisdiction. Dongchang is also a famous historical and cultural city.

Out of the small hotel, Huo Xiaodong said to Sun Zhongyuan: "Fortunately, you didn't buy it, after all, it's an imitation." ”

"I'm just interested in where this thing came from. The old man didn't want to say more, so let's go back and find another chance. Sun Zhongyuan was thoughtful.

Somehow, he suddenly remembered the enamel color water bowl that Wu Lao said, when Wu Lao said that the things were still in the Wa Kingdom, and he could help him draw the line to collect lots.

But there has been no movement, and now the autumn shooting is out of action. However, it is estimated that it will take time to return to China for such a thing.

At this time, it was already evening, and a gorgeous sunset appeared in the sky, and Huo Xiaodong was also in a good mood, "Let's go, take a sip of revolutionary wine, and eat some meat by the way." ”

At this time, in the Yellow River Park on the northern outskirts of the southern city, there was a pavilion, there was no one around, and not far away, two luxury cars were parked. The drivers were all in the car and seemed a little bored.

And in the pavilion, it was Sui Dongchen and Jiang Rong.

Autumn water is long, sunset and sunset.

On Sui Dongchen's jasper cigarette holder, a dry cigarette was almost burning.

"Master Sui, thank you for taking the time to meet me. Jiang Rong said.

"Since Jiang Dong has proposed it, the old man has to look at the face of the Buddha instead of the monk. Moreover, you do owe me an explanation, Sun Zhongyuan, who is from my Star Auction House. ”

Jiang Rong smiled, "The Buddha face seems to be gone now, in the past, you called me my brother and sister!"

Sui Dongchen sneered and did not answer.

"Wise people don't speak dark words. Master Sui, you are so protective of this young man, I'm afraid you have an idea, right?" Jiang Rong said again.

"I'm just sorry for my talent. But you, who can be regarded as a wealthy senior, actually used such a means to deal with a rising star, which really surprised me. Xiang Dinghong is just a pawn, and he doesn't even know about fart. Since you're here, let's talk about it, why?"

Hearing the word "fart" spit out of Sui Dongchen's mouth, Jiang Rong couldn't help frowning, and paused before saying, "Master Sui, the grass on the original seems to have come to Nancheng." ”

Sui Dongchen's face changed, "He came to Nancheng, will I know?"

However, there was a hint of disdain on his face, "I forgot, back then, he had an unclear relationship with you!"

Jiang Rong suddenly showed an angry expression, "Master Sui, there is something to talk about! Back then, he did pursue me, but I was single-minded towards Gongsun!"

"I don't have time to care about these bad things! What I'm asking is why did you attack Sun Zhongyuan, even if Yuan Shangcao came to Nancheng, what does it have to do with Sun Zhongyuan?"

Of course, Jiang Rong would not tell the secret in his heart! This secret was the reason why he killed Sun Zhongyuan.

She mentioned this with ulterior motives, "I'm just reminding you that this Sun Zhongyuan may have something to do with Yuan Shangcao." This guy is not that simple. ”

The grass on the plain is an elder of a thousand gates, and the meaning of this sentence brings out the old things in the rivers and lakes. Back then, the Celestial Planetary Tower suppressed almost all the Jianghu sects.

However, Sui Dongchen didn't eat this, and an impatient expression appeared on his face, "Jiang Dong, you are getting farther and farther." Sun Zhongyuan's background is unknown, but you are not interesting!"

Jiang Rong actually smiled, "Master Sui, that's all I can say." ”

Sui Dongchen re-lit a dry cigarette, "Since you don't say it, then I won't ask." However, this time, it was Xiao Sun, the child, who was magnanimous and agreed to let you go this time. You'd better be a little more restrained, and if there is a next time, don't blame us for not remembering the old love!"

"Old love?" Jiang Rong's beautiful face suddenly had a painful expression, "Including the Xu Pavilion Master who has not been heard from now, you just have an old affection for your Gongsun Tai Master, why did you take me in your eyes? Now that we are orphans and widows, it's not bad if we are not bullied by you!"

"That's it. Don't send it!" Sui Dongchen saw that Jiang Rong actually played this kind of card, and did not continue to be verbose, turned his head and got into the car.

The expression on Jiang Rong's face gradually calmed down and then gradually became cold. Then, she stomped her foot heavily, and her high heels made a crisp sound when they made contact with the bluestone floor of the gazebo. Then, she walked out of the gazebo, walked to the side of the car, fanned the dust raised by Sui Dongchen's car, and quickly got into the car.

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Huo Xiaodong shouted and dragged Sun Zhongyuan to a hot pot restaurant. This shop is an old store in the south of the city, located in an old street in the old town. There are many old houses from the Republic of China period on the street. And this store is a two-story old building, and the front yard is roofed, and in addition to hot pot, barbecue is also shelved. There is also a backyard, with a room, and the scale is not small.

It is estimated that it was originally an old house. However, it can be seen that the middle must have been transformed.

The hot pot in the store is also old-fashioned copper pot. It's late autumn, and the business in the store is good, and when I enter the front yard, the tables are already full. Fortunately, Huo Xiaodong left the underground hotel and called to book a small private room upstairs.

Entering the lobby of the building, the decoration is also antique, the old-fashioned eight immortal table, and there are calligraphy and paintings on the wall. One of the calligraphy paintings in the large hall is particularly eye-catching.

It is written in a book: I have known that the mountains are cool in the morning and evening, and the situation is now back in autumn. How to make a desperate bet in the afternoon heat, it is suspected that Jin Guan let the end of the light. The leaves of the court want to fall, and the grass and insects build the sound of the poplar. The agricultural occupation is full of lawsuits, and the experience is also fresh.

This poem is really not written in a big way, and it feels like a limerick.

But the next paragraph is a little scary: Liqiu rises up the book in the Ning Hall.

This Laning Hall is the imperial study of Emperor Qianlong in the Summer Palace, located on the northern slope of Wanshou Mountain. It was later burned by the British and French forces.

There are two seals below, one seal is "Qianlong Imperial Pen", and one round seal is "Guxi Tianzi".

Sun Zhongyuan glanced at it a few times, but Huo Xiaodong pulled him, "Let's go, it's all imitation, what's so good, hurry upstairs." ”

Sun Zhongyuan nodded and followed upstairs, but as he walked, he whispered, "This shop is not simple, it is imitation, but it also uses old paper, and the framing is also old Ayazi." ”