Ye Xu talked with Lao Zhong for a long time, "Are you sure you want to use today's calligraphy to make it old?" Lao Zhong couldn't help but ask again.

Because most people in the industry will use things from the Ming and Qing dynasties, and make them old into the Tang and Song dynasties, or longer.

"Let me give you an example, if Wang Xizhi is resurrected, is what he wrote with modern pen and ink considered genuine?" Ye Xu said.

"Of course, this is theoretical, but it's impossible. Even if it's possible, you resurrect Wang Xizhi, but I'm not sure about the old set of procedures. "Lao Zhong really doesn't understand what this son-in-law of the Shen family is going to do.

"I said 500,000 yuan, I will give you a lot of money. But I'm going to pick it up in the evening, can I do it? Ye Xu said very seriously.

"If calligraphy is available now, I can try it." Old Zhong looked at Ye Xu for a while as if he was looking at a monster, and then he said.

"Okay, please help me prepare the pen and ink." Ye Xu got up and said.

"Ah, you're saying that you came to write this Wang Xizhi's "Sunny Post When the Snow is Fast"?" Old Zhong was even more puzzled now.

"Hehe, try it." Ye Xu sighed lightly.

"Okay, I really don't understand, what are you going to do with these 500,000 yuan?" The old bell looked at him again, and then turned and went into the back room.

He took out two yellow-looking pieces of paper, which exuded a strange smell, Ye Xu lowered his head and smelled it, and listened to Lao Zhong said: "This is a specially treated paper, each of which costs more than 50,000 yuan. ”

"Forget it, you don't understand this, in short, if you write these two pieces of paper for me, you will have to pay me another 100,000."

Lao Zhong was extremely reluctant to put his hand on the paper, "This thing is one less than one, I am really reluctant to take it out, it will take six years to make a piece of paper like this." ”

"Don't worry, I'll only need one." Ye Xu said with a smile, he was now more at ease with Lao Zhong's craftsmanship.

After taking the pen and ink, I recalled the content of "Sunny Post when the Snow is Fast", four lines, 28 words, and then in the painful gaze of the old Zhong, the pen is like flying: "Xi Zhidu: When the snow is fast, it is sunny, good." I want to be good. If it doesn't work out, it's not enough! ”

As soon as Ye Xu's first four words passed, Lao Zhong's eyes could no longer be removed from the paper.

"Oh my God, this is, this is!"

Ye Xu put the pen aside, took a tissue and wiped his hands, and then looked at the old clock "whoosh" to take the computer, pointed the picture to the words on Ye Xu's paper, and then threw the computer aside, and began to study it carefully word by word.

After a long time, Lao Zhong took a deep breath and looked at Ye Xu with complicated eyes, "How did you do it?" ”

Ye Xu spread his hands and smiled without much explanation.

"No wonder, I see." Lao Zhong now finally understands why Ye Xu wants to use today's characters to make it old.

Ye Xu arched his hand at the old bell and left quickly.

Lao Zhong looked at Ye Xu's disappearing back and didn't move for a long time. He turned around and went back to the room, picked up the words written by Ye Xu and read them carefully, and then cautiously walked into the inner room. He groped around the wall to find a button, and with a flick of it, a passage appeared on the floor that could only accommodate one person.

He entered the passageway, and the entrance to the floor closed quickly.

In the evening, Ye Xu came to Lao Zhong's house again, and when he entered the house, the lights were not turned on, Lao Zhong was sitting in the dark and smoking, the light flickered on and off. Looking at the face of the old clock, he seemed to be several years old again.

"Here we are." The old bell didn't raise his head, and he said in a low voice.

"Where's the stuff?" Ye Xu put a bag of money on his desk.

The old bell walked into the back room, took out a scroll and handed it to him. Ye Xu hurriedly put the things on the table and carefully spread them out.

"Wow, yes, good means." Ye Xu was overjoyed when he saw it, "If there is a master who uses visual inspection or technical means, can you tell the difference?" ”

"I can't tell it, it's my ancestral secret method. Forget it, let's tell you the truth, my ancestors used to dig tombs, and I once went into an ancient tomb of the Shang Dynasty in the northwest and found a batch of intact commercial papers. Therefore, a secret method was used to melt these commercial papers and remake them. ”

Lao Zhong straightened his hair, "I'm worried that when I use technical means, the outer era will surpass the Western Jin Dynasty, and that will be a big trouble." ”

A smile appeared on Ye Xu's face, and he put away his things with confidence.

Lao Zhong opened the money bag and was stunned for a moment, "How is it two million?" So much! ”

Ye Xu sat down, took out a cigarette and took a puff and said, "Old Zhong, this is what you deserve." ”

"You are the son-in-law of the Shen family, I owe the Shen family a favor, and I have served the Shen family secretly for many years, how can I charge you more." Lao Zhong hurriedly pushed the money back.

"So let's talk, I mean, if we can work together for a long time." Ye Xu stared at Lao Zhong's expression tightly.

Lao Zhong was stunned at first, and then looked at Ye Xu for two minutes as if he wanted to see him through.

"Besides Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, what else can you do?" The old bell said in a deep voice.

"What does that depend on?" Ye Xu said with a smile.

"Tang Bohu's painting, can you do it?" Old Bell Road.

"Well, you can do it." Ye Xu thought for a while, and subconsciously touched his hand to the Sealing Spirit Palace. There is Tang Bohu's soul in it, and it is not a problem to trade his painting skills and then draw them himself.

"You won't sue me, you painted it yourself, right?" Old Zhong sat up straight and said with wide eyes.

"Hehe, I'm a genius, all of this is fine." Ye Xu nodded.

"There is another problem to be solved, that is, sales, and can not be sold in China, to sell things to foreign markets, if you want to make money, you must earn foreigners, otherwise it is easy to mess up the domestic painting and calligraphy market." Lao Zhong raised one last question.

"You don't have to worry about this, I'll figure it out." Ye Xu was the first to think of Hao Yuqiong, the current Hao family is in need of funds, and she believes that since Hao Yuqiong can buy Wang Xizhi's "Sunny Post When the Snow is Fast", there must be a way to get the overseas sales channel.

"Okay, I'm going to make two reds." Old Zhong gritted his teeth and said. He has seen Ye Xu's methods, although he has not touched this business for many years, it is inevitable that the skills are itchy, and the profits in it are too considerable.

Ye Xu smiled, "I'll give you thirty percent of the old clock, and I'll give you another thirty percent of the remaining seventy." With the relationship of the Shen family, you can rest assured that we will cooperate. ”

"Deal!" Lao Zhong stood up abruptly and grabbed Ye Xu's hand.

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Ye Xu left Lao Zhong's house with his things, looking at the night, it was time to go to Hao Yuqiong.

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