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The entire Qiao Mansion is an antique building, the courtyard is in the style of a classical Chinese courtyard, and the decoration is also in an antique style, and the details are extremely exquisite, full of ancient rhyme, which makes Qin Fan feel as if he has traveled back to ancient times.

It's just that the bodyguard who came out to open the door was wearing a neat black suit, which didn't look quite compatible with this antique house.

"There's Brother Lao Qiang."

Fang Xiaojun seemed to know this bodyguard in a suit, and what made Qin Fan feel strange was that Fang Xiaojun, who had never been afraid of heaven and earth, seemed to have great respect for this bodyguard, and did not dare to make a mistake at all.

"Please, two of you."

Zhang Qiang led the way in front, and Qin Fan and Fang Xiaojun followed him through the courtyard corridor to the reception hall while admiring the rockery and flowing water in the courtyard.

"Junzi, what is the origin of this strong brother, looking at your appearance, this person doesn't seem to be simple." Driven by curiosity, Qin Fan couldn't help but lower his voice and asked Fang Xiaojun.

Fang Xiaojun glanced at him and said quietly, "This is not an ordinary bodyguard, I heard my father say that Brother Qiang is a special soldier who retired from the Dragon Tooth Squad. Because Uncle Qiao used to be kind to him, Brother Qiang became Uncle Qiao's bodyguard after retiring. ”

"Special forces from the Dragon's Tooth Squad?"

Hearing this, Qin Fan couldn't help but gasp, he had heard that the Dragon Tooth Squad was one of the top three special forces in China, specializing in the security work of the No. 1 chief. Each of the special forces who came out of the Dragon's Tooth Squad was the elite of the elite, and their strength was extraordinary. I didn't expect this Zhang Qiang to be a retired special soldier of the Dragon Tooth Squad!

Fang Xiaojun nodded solemnly and continued to say to Qin Fan, "My dad once said that Brother Qiang's strength is between him and him, but if it is a life-and-death fight, the one who loses will definitely be himself." ”

"Even Uncle Fang isn't sure to beat him?"

This time, Qin Fan was really a little shocked, Fang Zhenxing was a master of national arts, and he was invincible all over the world with his eight-pole fist, even he bluntly said that he couldn't fight this Zhang Qiang, which shows how terrifying Zhang Qiang's strength is.

"Although my father's actual combat experience is not weak, he is still slightly inferior to this kind of special forces who have been born and died countless times and have the blood of countless bandits and drug dealers on their hands, and it is really difficult to win in a fight."

Qin Fan nodded approvingly, he had heard that a special forces were on a mission in the Golden Triangle area, and unknowingly sneaked into the villa where a drug dealer was located, beheaded more than thirty drug dealers in one go, and then left unscathed, fiercely shocking the Golden Triangle along the way, Qin Fan and Fang Xiaojun didn't see anyone in the courtyard, but they could clearly feel that there was a bundle of eyes in the dark that was closely monitoring them. If something happens, I'm afraid that in less than 10 seconds, a group of bodyguards will rush out and subdue them.

Qiao's garrison is loose on the outside and tight on the inside, with Zhang Qiang, a master in charge, no matter how fierce the thugs are once they rush in, they will not be able to escape.

Walking through the courtyard, the three of them came to a meeting room. However, Qin Fan and Fang Xiaojun didn't see Qiao Qiye's figure, so they had to wait in the living room.

"Tea, please."

After Zhang Qiang left, a servant came out and made two cups of hot tea for Qin Fan and Fang Xiaojun.

Qin Fan took a sip of hot tea, and his eyes lit up suddenly. Qiao Qiye deserves to be the richest man in Hui Province, and even the tea he drinks when he entertains guests is the big red robe of Wuyi Mountain, which has the title of "King of Tea".

As far as Qin Fan knows, the general famous tea has no taste after brewing 7 times, while Da Hong Pao can be brewed 9 times without losing the true taste of the original tea, so it is known as the "king of tea".

And at this time, Qin Fan suddenly noticed a blue and white landscape porcelain plate painting hanging on the wall of the cold river fishing for snow.

What shocked him was that at this time, in Qin Fan's pair of eyes, there was a rich layer of cyan treasure light that seemed to be indissolvable on this porcelain plate painting.

In other words, this porcelain plate painting of fishing snow in the cold river is actually a rare and genuine product!

Qin Fan looked at this porcelain plate painting and unconsciously indulged in it, until a coquettish voice sounded behind him, and he withdrew his gaze from the porcelain plate painting.

"You like this porcelain painting too?"

Qin Fan heard Mandarin with a round voice, but when he looked back, he saw that it was a fair-skinned tall figure with clear eyes like glass, and a mixed-race beauty with blond hair.

This mixed-race beauty has a delicate appearance like a doll, a straight nose, and a little taller than Qin Fan. But she wore a Chinese-style cheongsam, which perfectly combined the tall and charming of a foreign girl with the gentleness and softness of a Chinese girl.

Qin Fan had also traveled to Europe in his previous life and had seen a lot of Yanmar, and he could see at a glance that this mixed-race girl should be a mixed race of Russian and Chinese.

"You speak Chinese very well."

However, Qin Fan's eyes when he looked at this mixed-race girl were very calm, maybe he had seen too many beauties of the level of Meng Xiaowei and Dong Wanrou, and his immunity to beauties had been greatly enhanced.

However, this mixed-race girl was a little surprised that Qin Fan's eyes were so calm, you must know that when other men looked at her, they wanted to strip her of all her clothes.

"Thank you, I grew up in China and had a Chinese education. My Chinese name is Qiao Zhenzhen. The mixed-race girl spoke standard Mandarin and spoke fluently.

"Last name Joe? You're Uncle Joe's ......."

Qin Fan was stunned for a moment, and found that this mixed-race girl was really a little similar to Qiao Shan. Only then did he remember that Fang Xiaojun seemed to have said that Qiao Shan married a Russian woman when he was in Russia, and later brought her back to China. It seems that this mixed-race girl should be Qiao Shan and the child of the Russian woman.

"I'm his daughter, and you're my dad's friend, aren't you?" Qiao Zhenzhen blinked his big glass-like eyes and looked at Qin Fan curiously.

"Hehe, we are Uncle Qiao's juniors."

Qiao Zhenzhen nodded, pointed to the porcelain plate painting and said, "Do you know this painting?" ”

It seems that Qiao Zhenzhen is also very interested in China's cultural heritage, and his eyes are shining at the porcelain plate painting hanging on the wall.

"I know one thing, this porcelain plate painting should be from the hand of He Xu, one of the eight friends of Zhushan."

Qin Fan's mouth of the eight friends of Zhushan is the Qing Dynasty Jingdezhen eight porcelain masters, and this He Xu people are from NL County, Hui Province, at the age of 14 with his fellow villagers from Hui Province to Jingdezhen into the porcelain village to learn art, very good at painting flowers, birds and snow scenes.

"He Xuren paints porcelain mainly to paint snow scenes, and his snow landscapes pay attention to the layout of the rules, pay attention to the near, middle and far three reconstruction maps, the mountains overlap, the slopes and banks are staggered, and the layers are orderly."

"In terms of pen and ink skills, the mountains are mainly outlined with ink color, and the powder is left blank to express the snow color. In some details of the depiction, He Xu's strokes are delicate and nuanced. Moreover, he often uses poems to describe the scene in the painting and the meaning outside the painting, such as this picture of fishing snow in the cold river. ”

Qin Fan pointed to a few lines of poetry on the porcelain plate painting, who is good at micro-books, whether it is a single line of inscriptions or long narratives, all of them are arranged in a way and are scattered.

"The snowy landscape on this porcelain panel painting has delicate brushwork, and the micro-calligraphy is neat and staggered, so there is no doubt that it should be the genuine work of any person."

Qiao Zhenzhen's beautiful and charming eyes flashed with a flash of brilliance, her father had also commented on this porcelain plate painting, and what he said was almost exactly what Qin Fan had just described.

At this time, Fang Xiaojun came over with a cup of hot tea, and curiously poked his head to look at the porcelain plate painting, and after looking at it for a long time, he didn't see anything special.

"Xiaofan, how much is such a porcelain plate painting worth?"

Qin Fan pondered for a moment and said, "This porcelain plate painting should be a fine product made by He Xu in his later years, and if it is put up for auction in the auction house, it should be able to sell for about 3.5 million." ”

"it!"

Hearing this number, Fang Xiaojun almost choked on the hot tea, and his eyes widened in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that such a small porcelain plate painting was actually worth millions.

As soon as Qin Fan said this, Fang Xiaojun had the urge to carry this porcelain plate home.

"You kid, are you playing with the idea of this porcelain plate painting?"

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a black Tang shirt with an extraordinary bearing smiled and walked over, who was it not Qiao Shan,

"Daddy." Qiao Zhenzhen stepped on a pair of high heels and walked to Qiao Shan's side, and naturally held his arm.

Fang Xiaojun's old face turned red, and he laughed embarrassedly, "Uncle Qiao, look at what you said, how dare I." Otherwise, my dad won't beat me to death when I go back. ”

"You don't have the guts."

Saying that, Qiao Qiye walked up to Qin Fan, with a look of appreciation on his face, "I heard that Old Man Tian's Chenghua Doucai Bowl was shown by you, yes, I didn't look at the wrong person." ”

Qiao Shan's words about Qin Fan were a little inexplicable, but it seemed that he should have something to do with himself today, not just a simple meal.

"Uncle Qiao, what is the matter with you asking me and Xiaojun to come?"

"You're a clever kid, and it's not a big deal to come to you. Now there is no hurry, the guests have already arrived, and we will go to eat first. Qiao Qiye greeted with a smile.

Guest?

Qin Fan was stunned for a moment, it seems that in addition to inviting himself and Fang Xiaojun today, Qiao Qiye also invited other people to this dinner.