Chapter 69: A local tyrant is willful

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John Zeng sat in Yao Jiuyin's imposing study, where the wealth and glory of the local tyrant index were 100%, and both eyes were spent. My grandfather is also a person who plays antiques, and he can sit in the VIP seat when he participates in international auctions, not to mention that he grew up in a pile of priceless antiques since he was a child, and his vision is leveraged, but when he arrived at Yao Jiuyin's house, he still opened his eyes.

The calligraphy and paintings on the wall are the most recent Qi Baishi and Zhang Daqian, even Feng Zikai's paintings are also hung in the inconspicuous corners, and the main hall is all the works of Yan Zhenqing and Huang Gongwang, if in Europe, this magnitude of the treasure is not safe in the Swiss bank, I didn't expect the mysterious Mr. Yao of this legend to hang this treasure painting in the living room, the local tyrant is so capricious, you have to obey.

Looking at the triangular shadow in the jade under the lamp, John Zeng immediately threw himself at Changsheng and Yao Jiuyin, although he didn't find a solution, but he saw the flaws in the jade, and it was already a big breakthrough.

"Mr. John, you must find out where this thing came from, or we won't be able to do it." Yao Jiuyin said leisurely.

"Alas, I'm going to ask my grandfather about this, but it's my grandfather, he is not in good health now, and he may not be able to ask anything..."

"What's wrong with your grandfather?"

"Perkins's syndrome, but there will be some intellectuals ...... seeing what excites him"

"Perkins' syndrome?" Little Podao was puzzled.

"It's Alzheimer's! A sucker! I explained in a whisper.

"And what do you think in my study excites him?" Senior Brother Yao Jiuyin asked slowly with a cigar on his face, this big man's temperament is also drunk.

"I don't know, but I can bring him..." John Zeng said to do it, and in half an hour, he took the old man Zeng to Yao Jiuyin's house, and the old man sat down tremblingly, full of nonsense, answering the question, one would say that he had been Li Dashuai's subordinate, one would say that the President of the United States had received him, and one would even say that he had gone to the bed of a woman named Monroe......

I instantly burned the fire of gossip, this old man actually went to Monroe's bed, big event, big news!

Yao Jiuyin and Changsheng didn't care about Old Man Zeng's nonsense, but at the same time, Old Man Zeng didn't listen to what you asked him at all, and he was blindly laughing at himself. This time, Yao Jiuyin's face was also dull, he thought that he was full of treasures and could rush in front of the old and young banana people, but he didn't expect that this old man didn't seem to see it at all.

"Mr. John, do you really think your grandfather can be sober?"

"There has been such a precedent, someday, there is a painting of Tang Bohu, he sat up from the chair all at once, and he was conscious all afternoon, and he didn't even drool."

Speaking of this, Yao Jiuyin was stunned, looking at the delirious condition of this old man, he was thinking about whether to take out his out-of-print collection to try, he had a painting of Saint Wu Daozi's "Merlot Xing** Shi Tu", which is the treasure of the town's house, and it is generally not light. Without much hesitation, Yao Jiuyin walked into the inner room of his study, opened the safe, and the safe also had an iron mezzanine, and the painting was placed in the mezzanine, which was both safe and hidden.

Just when this old man Zeng claimed that he was also a big man with a knighthood abroad, Yao Jiuyin walked in front of him and opened the painting scroll, and an ancient painting with a yellowish color was presented in front of him.

"This..."Old Man Wang's eyes suddenly froze, and the saliva in his mouth really stopped flowing, "This... This... This... Draw... Draw... Before he finished speaking, he saw that the old man was not doing anything, and his eyes rolled and he went into shock.

This frightened John Zeng, and his words were very unfriendly. "What did I say, Mr. Yao? Why? My grandfather is so old, what do you mean? ”

Yao Jiuyin is also a master of traditional Chinese medicine, and he was busy pressing the old man's middle man, so he ignored his nonsense. But this matter was taken by us to find the senior brother, and the senior brother still volunteered to help, so Changsheng stood directly in front of John Zeng, "You said that when you see the real thing, the old man can be sober, and now you bring the real thing, he is dizzy, this responsibility should be borne by yourself, I want to ask you what you mean......" The words of the little Taoist chief were powerful and domineering, polite and courteous, and I couldn't help but look at him with admiration.

John Zeng was accustomed to the majesty of Chinese Americans in Jinling City, but when he stood in front of him with such a graceful and righteous little Taoist master, he instantly deflated, "I didn't mean that, but I grandpapa fainted, you should call an ambulance, you see now, there is not even a doctor..."

"What kind of doctor? My senior brother is the national hand holy doctor, if he doesn't see it well, he has to be sent directly to the crematorium! I couldn't help but say a sentence, of course, the fake foreign devil couldn't hear it, and at the same time, he secretly slapped Yao Jiuyin's ass, because he could hear it.

Just when Changsheng and Zeng John began to argue with each other, Yao Jiuyin put his hands on and down, and the old man quickly woke up, and as soon as he breathed up, his eyes were hazy with tears.

"Merlot! Finally let me find it! The old man looked at Yao Jiuyin and sighed, "There is nowhere to find it when you step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it..."

Xiao Zeng and Changsheng, who were arguing on the side at the moment, were also stupidized by the old man's violent fluctuations, it was just a painting, and they were so excited.

Painting the saint Wu Daozi's "Merlot Xing** Shi Tu", known as one of the most valuable Chinese paintings in the world, is the work of the painting saint in his later years, the collection value is comparable to the national treasure, in the past the rivers and lakes only heard of its name but did not see its paintings.

"Old man of the Zeng family, I can let you see enough of this Merlot map, but you have to sue me first," Yao Jiuyin took the piece of jade as he spoke, "Tell me where the Englishman got this, when did you buy it, and the more detailed the process of buying this jade, the better..."

The old man's attention was not attracted by Yao Jiuyin at all, and he unconsciously murmured all the things about buying jade, but his two eyes were always attracted by the "Merlot Xing** Shitu" in Yao Jiuyin's hand.

It turned out that the Mai Zu who sold this jade was also a local tyrant, and he also plundered the Old Summer Palace, and this kid relied on his own hereditary title, and followed a group of upper-class sons and brothers every day to fool around, and soon lost all the family property, and then stole the things in the family and sold them, and the old man Zeng who happened to be in England at the time bought this jade from this kid.

The old man Zeng is also very deep in the attainment of antiques, and his intuition told him that this is definitely not an ordinary product, but he still can't figure out the way of this jade, and has invited several experts who specialize in playing jade to appreciate this piece of jade, except for a museum professor named Ying Ziling shook his head and said "This jade attracts evil", several other so-called expert friends are sycophants, and praise this piece of jade to the sky.

The Ying Ziling's cousin attracted the attention of the old man Zeng, although he was not happy in his heart, and he wanted to ask the truth, but he did not expect that the Ying Ziling went to Myanmar the next day, and there was no news from him since, and the old man Zeng forgot about it after that. Later, the Zeng family moved, and what John Zeng said later appeared.

"That jazz rich second generation never said that his ancestor got this jade from?"

Old Man Zeng only shook his head, and his two eyes were always staring at the Merlot picture, as if a peerless beauty was in front of him.

"This kind of crazy thing happened, I've already been to the UK to find someone, that guy named Mike or something has already died..."John Zeng, who was standing on the side, spoke at this moment, his face full of depression, "I don't understand, why my family is so unlucky!" ”

"Who is Winner Ziling?" Yao Jiuyin noticed this key person.

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