Wang Meng wanted to go home, but on the way he received a call from the auction house.

Waiting for this call really made Wang Meng wait for a long time. When he heard the news from Hong Lie's mouth, he didn't think about anything, and immediately turned around and rushed to the auction house.

When he arrived at the auction hall, Wang Meng walked directly into the office of the manager Hong Lie under the leadership of the service staff.

As a senior VIP, it is not the first time that Wang Meng has entered Hong Lie's office, and the two have been dealing with each other for several years, and they are very familiar.

"Manager Hong, is there any news?"

"Mr. Wang, don't worry, quench your thirst with a cup of tea first. The information is here, you can take a look! After beckoning Wang Meng to sit down, Hong Lie put a folder down in front of Wang Meng.

Where is Wang Meng in the mood to drink tea now! Immediately opened the folder, and what caught my eye was a photograph with a bronze sword on it.

Although it is not very clear, it can be seen that this saber is definitely a thing of the Qin Dynasty, at least there is no problem with the craftsmanship and style.

The moment he saw the photo, Wang Meng's excitement immediately calmed down. This is indeed a general's sword, but it is not Wang Qian's sword. You must know that Wang Jian was not the only general at that time. If this saber is real, then it may be someone else's, definitely not Wang Meng's.

If it is someone else's, what is the attraction to Wang Meng?

"Not the one you're looking for?" Hong Lie was surprised, to know that this sword was almost the same as what Wang Meng described, was it wrong?

Wang Meng shook his head and said, "Although it is very similar. But no. With that, he was ready to close the folder.

"Don't get together yet, maybe you'll be interested in the things in the back."

Wang Meng flipped the first page, and the second page was a photo of the armor, but it still didn't interest him. He does love antiques, but antiques definitely mean something to him differently than everyone else. Hong Lie's thoughts, he understands very well. It's just that these things are really hard to interest him.

They are all related to the Qin Dynasty, a total of five pieces. I have to admire the strength of the auction house. It's not easy to gather so much information. After reading four pieces, Wang Meng just flipped to the last page very casually. People have worked so hard, but they always have to give some face.

However, when he turned to the last page, Wang Meng's pupils instantly contracted. Looking at the photo in disbelief.

The content of the photograph is a picture scroll. A woman combing her hair on the scroll.

"Looks like you're interested in this painting." I saw that Wang Meng focused his attention on the documents. Hong Yeol smiled. He has been busy for so long, Wang Meng finally became interested, and his efforts were not in vain.

"In whose hands is this painting?" Wang Meng asked.

"It's a coincidence. This person is in Nanhu City, and you should know him. Shen Zhan of the Nanhu Provincial Junior Chamber of Commerce is in his hands. If you want this painting, I'm afraid that's all I can do for you. ”

Hong Lie's meaning is obvious, I can only provide information, but there is no way to help you get it. If you want to, you'll have to do it yourself.

"Shen Zhan?" Wang Meng's mind came to mind of the young man who wore white clothes all day and had an excessive cleanliness habit, and the painting was actually in his hand.

"Yes. He has no intention of selling the scroll at the moment, so I don't know where to start. If you really like this painting, ask him to study it. ”

"Thank you. Can I take this photo away? ”

"Of course."

Wang Meng took the photo and left, and Hong Lie immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed Shen Zhan's number.

"Young master, he didn't fancy the bronze sword. Instead, I became interested in the picture. I've given him the picture. ”

"As long as there's something he likes, it's fine. You did very well. ”

"Young Master Xie compliments."

Hanging up the phone, a satisfied smile appeared on Shen Zhan's face. Now that the bait has been dropped, it's just waiting for the fish to take the bait. Although so far, he couldn't tell why Wang Meng was looking for that bronze sword. However, he expected that Wang Meng would definitely be interested in the objects of the Qin Dynasty.

Sure enough, that picture scroll made Wang Meng interested. As long as there is something that makes Wang Meng interested, then it will be easy to do later.

Downstairs when he returned home, Wang Meng sat in the car, not in a hurry to go upstairs, but took out the photo to take a look.

At that time, the craftsmanship of craftsmen was limited, and the authenticity of the portrait could not be restored to the greatest extent. But even so, Wang Meng still recognized at a glance who the person on the scroll was.

In the Qin Dynasty, his wife. The man who has made him guilty for more than 2,000 years. How did she appear on the scroll?

As you can see from the photo, the scroll was made of gold silk, which was something that only the royal family would use. It can be seen that this picture scroll is from the palace. However, why did the portrait of his wife come from the palace? Is it just imagination, not a person?

One picture scroll brings too many questions.

Dangdangdang...... Someone knocked on the window.

Wang Meng came back to his senses, turned his head to look out the window, and saw Mercury standing by the car door.

"What are you looking at? Are you fascinated? Mercury asked Wang Meng strangely when he got out of the car. On weekdays, Wang Meng's attention is very concentrated, and the slightest sound will alarm the other party. Today, she has been standing next to the car for so long, and Wang Meng has not reacted, which is really strange.

"Just a photo of interest." Wang Meng didn't hide anything, and raised the photo in his hand.

Mercury took a look at the photo, suddenly realized, and said, "What did I say, it turned out to be an antique photo." "Wang Meng's home has so many antiques. It can be seen that he loves antiques, and now when he encounters a favorite antique, it is normal to be fascinated by it.

Mercury returned the photo to Wang Meng and asked, "Why does the woman in the photo look familiar?" It seems to have been seen somewhere. ”

The appearance of the person in the photo is exactly the same as Chen Qingluan, and it is not surprising that Mercury looks a little familiar.

"What can be seen in a photo. What do you come down for? ”

"I'm going to buy something at the supermarket, do you want to go out together?" Mercury asked.

Mercury just asked, and did not ask Wang Meng's own opinion. If Wang Meng said that she didn't want to go, would she be willing to let go of the hand that had already stepped on Wang Meng's arm?

The two of them did not leave the community, but bought some snacks and daily necessities at the supermarket in the community, carried two bags, and walked slowly towards home.

Back downstairs, Mercury was not in a hurry to go upstairs, and seeing that the exercise place downstairs was free, he handed the plastic bag in his hand into Wang Meng's hand, trotted over, and occupied the position of the swing.

Of the facilities in the entire community, the only thing that makes Mercury most excited is this swing.

"You seem to be particularly fond of swings." Wang Meng stood behind Mercury and gave him a gentle push.

Mercury lifted his legs up and swung with a happy smile on his face.

"I love the feeling of sitting on a swing, free, like a bird in the sky, without constraints."

"The distance at which the swing swings is the constraint."

"Can you have a little flirtation? Don't say those discouraged words at this time! Mercury glanced at Wang Meng.

After shaking a few times, Mercury stopped, patted the position of the swing next to him, and let Wang Meng sit down.

"What is the best way to thank someone, you say?" Mercury asked.

"It depends on who you want to thank. And it depends on what kind of personality the other party has and what they like. If you want to satisfy the other party, it's not really a thing. Who would you like to thank for? ”

"The uncle who used to give me encouragement. It's a pity that after all these years, I haven't seen him again. After all these years, even if I saw him, I might not recognize him. Mercury held the chains in both hands and gently tapped the ground with his call, and his mind kept thinking of the uncle he had helped. But unfortunately, I can't remember the general appearance, only a faint outline.

"I think it should be enough for him to know that you have this mind." Wang Meng really didn't expect that he would leave such a deep mark on Mercury's heart. You must know that Mercury was still very young at the time, and he never wanted anything in return.

"I decided, I must find him and thank him in person."

Wang Meng could only shrug his shoulders and say something. As Mercury said, even if you stand in front of Mercury, will Mercury be able to recognize it? If you could recognize it, there wouldn't be the conversation you just had.

"Hey, your hands are all right!" While Mercury was speaking, he suddenly noticed that Wang Meng's hand originally had a few black spots that had been corroded, but now there were no at all, and the recovery speed was many times faster than Huang Muyu.

Huang Muyu got better quickly because of the help of medicine. But Wang Meng didn't use any medicine, how could he get better so quickly? And it seems that the effect achieved is even better than that of Huang Muyu.

In fact, Wang Meng doesn't need any medicine at all, and his recovery ability is definitely that of Xiaoqiang, who can't be killed. Imagine how strong the summary is, and how strong the truth is. On the night of the accident, his wounds had healed. With just a gentle rub, all the black spots are removed.

"Well, I'm not seriously hurt."

"But why do I think you're more serious than Sister Mu Yu?"

You don't have to go to work, then go to the set. Now this has become a part of Wang Meng's life. Although most of the time, he didn't have anything on the set.

After arriving on the set, Mercury went to work alone, and Wang Meng took out the photo to look at it.

After thinking about it all night last night, he couldn't think of the answer to why the portrait of his wife appeared on the gold silk that was only used in the palace.

If it was in the Qin Dynasty, he would be able to get the answer. But now, who can give him the answer?

"Sister Mercury, what is Teacher Wang looking at! So dedicated? Li Xiangyi and Mercury, who had changed their clothes, walked out of the changing room. Li Xiangyi is a very careful girl, and when she came over early in the morning, she found Wang Meng sitting there alone looking at photos. It's been more than half an hour, and I'm still watching.

"An antique photograph."

"Then you need to look so carefully, is there a beautiful woman on it?" Li Xiangyi was also curious. (To be continued......)