After a while, little Rick returned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He handed his father a business card and said: "I have figured out his identity, his name is Novka-Liu, a wooden art worker at the Capital Museum of China, and this time I came to the United States for a tour, and by the way, I was invited to identify some mahogany furniture." ”

"What about the authenticity of mahogany furniture?"

He declined to disclose relevant information. Little Rick said distressedly.

After a while, York came back and said to Pol, "I left the Chinese behind, do you want to talk to him?"

Pol looked at Rick ostentatiously and said, "This is your territory, and you can't leave anyone on your own territory?"

Rick glared at his son with a hateful gaze, unable to ask a word, what is the use of having this son?

York's old fritter is not comparable to a stunned young man like Little Rick, and he does things without leakage.

After making an appointment with Novka-Liu, York took him into a small café and tried not to attract the attention of the treasure pickers.

Pol went with Rick to meet Novka Liu, a Chinese.

There are many Chinese in the United States, especially in Los Angeles, which has one of the largest Chinese communities in the country.

However, seeing Novka Liu here, Pol was still vigilant and said first: "I know a Chinese brother named Du Li, who is a good person in Flagpole City. ”

Novka-Liu wiped his glasses and showed a gentle and elegant smile: "We Chinese are all good people, it's a pleasure to meet you, is there anything I can do to help you?"

As he spoke, Pol kept carefully observing his eyes and expressions.

However, he didn't notice anything, and the Chinese man's eyes and emotions did not change when he heard the name Du Li, only a little doubt.

In this way, he analyzed it in his heart, and felt that maybe he was too suspicious, and it was impossible for a Chinese to have something to do with Li Du.

Rick knew the reason for his temptation, and chuckled, "You know that the Chinese guy is not easy to deal with?

Pol ignored him, but showed a bright smile to Novka-Liu and said, "Hi man, nice to meet you, I like Chinese people, I like Chinese culture, it's like this, I'm really a little busy and need your help." ”

Novka-Liu nodded kindly: "Please speak." ”

"That's right, I've always been interested in this friend of Du Lee, including his name, as far as I know, this name has any special meaning in your culture, right?"

Novka-Liu smiled: "Oh, if I'm not mistaken, his name is called in Chinese, maybe 'Li Du'?"

"Yes. ”

"Yes, this name has a special meaning, in our poetic culture, there is a poem that says: Li Du's poems have been passed down by ten thousand mouths, and they are no longer new. ”

Pol asked with interest, "What do you mean?"

Novka-Liu said: "That is to say, the poems written by a poet surnamed Li and a poet surnamed Du are widely circulated, and Li Du is the combined name of the two most remarkable poets in our culture. ”

"In addition to Li Du, there are also Xiao Li Du, Liu Bai, Su Li, Gao Cen, Sanxie, Sancao, Sansu, Erli, Pidu, Zhongxing Sijie and so on......"

Pol and Rick were confused, but they had to pretend to be interested, because the more important questions were to come.

When Novka-Liu finished explaining, Pol asked, "Man, you know so much about your poetic culture, you must be a literary scholar." ”

Novka-Liu smiled: "No, I only have an occasional hobby for this, in fact I am an architect. ”

"Architecture, do you study bridges?" asked Pol, curious.

Novka-Liu shook his head and said, "No, I studied the architecture and related decoration of the Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties. ”

Pol immediately asked, "Then you must know the knowledge of the ancient house furniture in your country." ”

Novka-Liu smiled: "Yes, I know this knowledge, maybe I can be a little arrogant, I know this stuff very well." ”

Pol gave Rick a look, and Rick showed him some pictures and said, "We want to know, what kind of furniture is made of these pictures?"

Novka-Liu glanced at the photo, and then immediately changed his face slightly, and said: "I'm sorry, I can't see it, I don't think I can help you." ”

Pol smiled: "Don't be like that, we don't mean anything else, we just want you to do a little favor and identify the material of the furniture inside." ”

Novka-Liu shook his head and said: "You can't see the material of the furniture only from the photos, you two, if anyone tells you that the photos can tell you what the material of the furniture is, he must be lying to you." ”

Hearing this, Rick's eyes widened and he asked, "Can't see the photo?"

Novka-Liu smiled bitterly: "Unless he has some special ability, it is impossible, to distinguish the material of a piece of furniture, you have to look at it from the face." ”

"Even if you look at it in person, it's not easy, you need to use a variety of methods such as 'looking, hearing, asking, and seeing', and you need a lot of experience to feel ...... touch."

He continued to say a bunch of nouns, what 'Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang', what 'Wuji gives birth to Taiji, Taiji gives birth to Liangyi', and what 'sandalwood is really national, long and ancient'.

Pol and Rick were dizzy again.

However, the more Rick listened, the more ugly his expression became, the traps he prepared for Li Du were all based on these photos, if the photos couldn't explain the problem, then it was a big problem!

Seeing that the other man would not speak, Pol took out a few bills and handed them over, hinting, "Maybe you can see something from the picture, man, help." ”

Seeing this, Novka-Liu's face sank, and he said, "What do you mean, sir, what do you think of me?" I'm sorry, I don't think I can help you, I have to leave." ”

It was useless to use any means, and Pol was helpless.

Seeing this, Rick's eyes lit up with fierceness and said, "It's better to look at me." ”

He stopped Novka-Liu to make a phone call, and soon two Indians walked in and asked, "What's the matter?"

Rick lowered his eyebrows and said, "This Chinese has information about the mahogany in the warehouse, but he doesn't say it, we have no choice but to ask Mr. Harris to help." ”

Harris glanced at Novka-Liu with a gloomy look, waved his hand and said, "You go out first, and I'll talk to this Chinese brother." ”

Novka-Liu got up in a panic and said, "I'm sorry, several, I have to leave ......"

"Don't worry, say a few words before leaving. Harrispie said with a smile.

Pol didn't want to leave, and said, "Maybe I can help by staying here." ”

Harris suddenly took out a dog-legged knife, put the blade on Pol's face and said coldly, "What are you helping with? For the sake of the damn God, can you listen to me? I'll let you go!"