In early spring, at midnight one day, the spring cold is steep, and the cold dew on the branches and roofs is still crystal clear and shining in the moonlight, and the cold winter has not really receded. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The dawn community on the outskirts of the provincial capital was immersed in a pitch black and silent night. A black car quietly slid into the community, and the two pairs of greedy and despicable eyes in the car peeked into the surrounding environment from time to time.

This is an old-fashioned residential community, the structure of the real estate, the location is disorganized, the residents are idle and varied, there is a property in the early years in the management, but there are many contradictions in the operation and management and the owners have many drawbacks, and the owners can not coordinate for a long time, the owners are in arrears of property fees, and finally, the property can not hold on to the automatic evacuation. Later, a few more came to negotiate, but they couldn't get along, and over time, it became a chaotic state of unmanned service and management.

There is no property management, the phenomenon of theft and theft often occurs in the community, it is fine during the day, but at night, the storage room of the house at the end of the house has been pried into three days, and the bicycles and electric vehicles placed in it have been stolen and other small cases have repeatedly appeared. Residents lost their belongings and reported the crime, and the police went out every time, but with little success, and in the end they were all gone. Later, at the initiative of several good business owners, the spontaneous organization hired two security guards to deal with night security and deter uninvited petty theft.

In fact, a huge community, without shelter, there are entrances and exits on the front and back, left and right, how can it be very effective to rely on these two security guards to patrol alone, these owners, so just to ask for self-comfort.

The black car drove slowly, and the driver did not turn on the headlights, and at first glance, it looked like an ironclad ghost crawling slowly in the dark.

At the entrance of the passage in the community, there is occasionally a street lamp, but this light is like a little fluorescence in a deep valley under the dark and empty night, ethereal and ethereal, and the scenery more than ten meters away has long been blurred.

The car was still moving slowly, and not far away, a stray dog walked slowly, sniffing the debris around him from time to time. This is an unkept stray dog that forages for food in the community at night.

The two pairs of eyes in the car saw the wild dog at the same time, and the eyeballs instantly burst out like fish's eyes, spraying a greedy and vicious gaze. I saw the man sitting in the passenger seat, lightly afraid of hitting the driver, signaling him to stop the car slowly, the car did not stop steadily, the man in the passenger seat had already impatiently got out of the car, gently threw a bone in the direction of the dog, and then tiptoed forward slowly. The wild dog was startled by the thrown bones, scurried forward a few times, saw that there was no threat beside him, stopped moving, smelled the fragrance of the bones in a trance, turned his head and sniffed a few times, and soon found the bones, perhaps because he was too hungry, the wild dog did not hesitate, opened his mouth and bitten.

I saw that the man quietly touched the side of the wild dog, grabbed the sack in his hand with his hands and feet, put a set on the wild dog's body, locked the pocket with the trend, raised it high above his head, and threw it violently into the ground, the wild dog snorted twice, and then there was no sound. The man moved so fast, so powerful, that everything was done in a matter of moments. Pity the wild dog, before he has even tasted the taste of bones, he has become the possession of a murderous man.

When the prey arrived, the murderous man observed the left and right, and hurriedly turned back to the car, opened the rear compartment cover, threw the sack containing wild dogs into the compartment, quickly covered the back cover of the car, and dodged back to the passenger seat. The driver immediately let go of the gear and started quickly, and the car quickly disappeared into the night...

The early spring in the south of the Yangtze River is a rainy season, the spring rain is dripping, sometimes pouring like a pillar and sometimes as fine as a cow's hair, the rain sometimes rises up for ten days and a half a month, it is rare to have a sunny day, so that the people living in this city often have the illusion of being immersed in water.

It was drizzling for many days, but Weidong's tea shop was very lively today, Li Chuanhua brought two guests, saying that it was his father's friend, and brought a pair of Zheng Banqiao's calligraphy and paintings together, and asked Tian Jiu to screen and screen whether it was genuine.

After a period of precipitation, Tian Jiu has become famous in the antique industry, and someone comes to him every once in a while to screen antique calligraphy and paintings, and Tian Jiu can give accurate results every time, so that many collectors have gained a lot of favorite good things and lost a lot of unjust money, of course, Tian Jiu's own pockets have also bulged a lot.

With such a harvest now, in the final analysis, the credit must be recorded on Wei Dong's body, if it were not for Wei Dong's strong help, Tian Jiu would not have been able to achieve the effect and time so quickly.

In fact, in terms of antique calligraphy and painting, Tian Jiu is still self-aware. He does not have a wealth of knowledge and experience in this area, and only relies on the touch of his fingers to obtain the information on the antique to judge the authenticity, and he cannot give an accurate answer as to the value of the antique itself. Over time, in this industry, Tian Jiu has formed his own unique style, he only helps people distinguish the real from the fake, regardless of the price.

The guest brought by Li Chuanhua looked like an authentic businessman, and although the decoration of the two of them imitated that of literati and ink writers, the huge gemstone rings on their hands, the gold-rimmed glasses, and the thick gold necklace around their necks had completely exposed the smell of copper all over their bodies.

Wei Dong, Tian Jiu, Li Chuanhua and the two guests gathered around the big tea table, and the two guests carefully and slowly spread out the painting scroll, and a rare confused grass Li Kai calligraphy scroll appeared in front of everyone.

"It's rare to be confused" This bland but far-reaching famous sentence occupies the whole picture, and there is a frankness and freedom between the lines, and a line of small words is annotated below the word: It is difficult to be smart, it is difficult to be confused, and it is even more difficult to turn from smart to confused.

Tian Jiu was beside him as if no one was gently muttering this line of small words, thoughtful. As early as the Qing Dynasty, Mr. Itabashi was able to reverse his habits and be alone, preferring to throw away the black yarn and return to the river to fish rather than go with the flow. This kind of elegant, heroic, honest and free temperament is impressive at the time and even now.

Everyone didn't dare to interrupt Tian Jiu's train of thought, and they all mistakenly thought that Tian Jiu was thinking intently. After about a quarter of an hour, Tian Jiu's eyes inadvertently swept down everyone, and then he realized that his heartfelt emotion this time was a little overtime, he hurriedly corrected some of his thoughts of running away, pretended to nod and stand up straight, cleared his throat, and said seriously: "This painting and calligraphy is genuine, if you like it, you can buy it with confidence, as for the price, I can't give an accurate answer." However, you can compare the prices of the same paintings and calligraphy, I don't think I have to worry about this, you are definitely more expert than me. ”

One of the thin guests stepped forward, stroked the scroll with affection, and said, "Sir, can you really be sure that this painting is genuine?"

Tian Jiu was just about to speak, but Li Chuanhua next to him had already answered for him: "Anla, as long as Brother Jiu says it is true, no one will question it." ”

The two guests were full of joy, exchanged a few words with Wei Dong and Tian Jiu, and naturally said a lot of words of thanks to Li Chuanhua. Leaving 2,000 yuan for the screening fee, he left happily.