Lao Tan didn't expect that the current price of 11 million courtyard houses would skyrocket after a few years!

There is a joke in later generations that a young man sold a house in Kyoto and went out to start a business, and ten years later, the young man returned to Kyoto with the first pot of gold he earned in ten years, and found that the first pot of gold was only enough to pay for a down payment on a house.

That's a tragedy!

When Ye Zifeng and Lao Tan negotiated the matter of the house, Lao Tan looked around and said with remembrance: "Finally leaving!" From today onwards, this quadrangle is yours, and now I have become a guest when I live here! ”

"You still live in this yard, and you are still the owner here!" Ye Zifeng said comfortingly.

"Laugh! The yard is all yours, me or the master? Lao Tan's expression was gloomy, and he was relieved.

Ye Zifeng walked around the houses again, patted the tables and chairs beside him and said, "These furniture are quite sturdy!" ”

Speaking of these tables, chairs and furniture, Lao Tan all showed off: "This is a real wooden furniture, it has been around for a few years, and it is still very strong, if you still want to use it yourself, you can also use it yourself." If you don't want to use it yourself, you can still buy it for a few bucks when you go to the thrift market! This is all old furniture built by the old carpenter! ”

"I love these pieces of furniture, I won't sell them!" Ye Zifeng said against his will: "Huh! Who wrote this on the wall? ”

Ye Zifeng casually paced in front of a partition wall in the room, and there was a word on the wall.

"That's it! Everyone knows, 'Serve the people!' Even the three-year-old boy knows who wrote it, Taizu! Old Tan wondered how Ye Zifeng could ask like this.

These five words can be seen everywhere in China, it is not surprising that they are familiar, but if they are not familiar, it is strange.

"Uncle Tan, where did you find this calligraphy?" Ye Zifeng asked Lao Tan with a slight frown.

"Aren't you planning to sell the house, but if you buy it, you buyers, will leave out some valuable things, and you will completely turn over the yard to see what is valuable. I didn't find anything valuable, but I turned out this lettering! Of course, Taizu's words can't be hidden casually, so I found a wall and pasted it! Lao Tan said with a smile.

"And who hid this word in the house?"

"Now that I think about it, it should be a distant cousin, that year, the cousin who never appeared, suddenly appeared in his home, brought a bag of things, and then left, but not long after, the news of his suicide came, that turbulent years, dead people are a frequent thing! Everyone is sad for a while, and it's over! ”

"Where does your cousin work?" Ye Zifeng is still digging into the roots.

"It is said to be a government department, but even his family doesn't know which department it is!" Lao Tan frowned, are young people so curious now?

"Oh! ......" Ye Zifeng nodded thoughtfully.

"Haven't you seen this word? If you haven't seen it, take it back! Lao Zhang saw that Ye Zifeng had to get to the bottom of it for these words, and said angrily.

"Can I take it back?" Ye Zifeng pretended to be surprised and looked at Lao Tan.

"You can take it if you want! This whole yard is yours, not to mention these few pieces of paper, a few words? "I can't imagine that rich people are willful, and they know what they buy, and they have to ask if they can take it back.

Ye Zifeng didn't expect that he had spent 11 million to buy this courtyard, and all the things in the courtyard belonged to him, even if he dug up the gold, silver and jewelry in the courtyard, they all belonged to him, not to mention a few pieces of paper and a few words?

I knew that this was the case, and I still tried my best, so it was better to just take it off and leave.

"I really like these words, go back and find someone to frame them, and hang them in the company's office!" Ye Zifeng said as he acted, carefully removing these words from the wall.

After Ye Zifeng took off the words, he exchanged a few words with Lao Tan and slipped away.

On the way, Lao Zhang asked directly: "Do you want to be so flustered?" It's just a few words, is it the true work of Taizu? ”

Lao Zhang knew that Ye Zifeng would not be untargeted, and before, he beat Ye Zifeng on the side drum in front of Lao Tan.

"It should be!" Ye Zifeng held those pieces of paper, like a treasure.

"There's nothing you shouldn't do, yes, no, no! Are you sure it's not rubbing? Lao Zhang asked suspiciously.

Because Taizu's characters are too famous, there are many people who come to the curtain, and even rubbing, it can be said that they can be seen everywhere, so is this character not those who love rubbing, coming to the curtain?

"Look at this paper!" Ye Zifeng reminded Lao Zhang.

"Rice paper!" Xuan paper is very expensive, but it is also very ordinary, as long as calligraphy lovers, will be used, which does not prove that this character is the character of Taizu.

"It's good rice paper, but it's not ordinary rice paper, and this kind of rice paper won't circulate in the market!" Ye Zifeng said strikingly.

"What kind of rice paper is that?" Lao Zhang was a little confused, although he is also a stranger, but he has a specialization in the art industry, he is good at dragon vein feng shui, but not good at cultural relics identification.

If it were Lao Wang, he would see the type of rice paper at a glance, not everyone was as evil as Ye Zifeng.

"This is a four-foot dan!" Ye Zifeng told Lao Zhang.

"Four-foot Dan?" Lao Zhang didn't know what the four-foot Dan was.

"The four-foot Dan is Cai Lun's disciple Kong Dan, who wants to make the best paper in the world, but he can't do it for decades. One day, I saw an ancient sandalwood tree falling in the stream by the stream, washing it in the sun all year round, revealing wisps of slender and clean fibers, Kong Dan used the wood fiber of the green sandalwood tree to make the best paper at that time, which was the four-foot dan! ”

"Oh! It's just a legend! ”

"Whether it's a legend or not, the four-foot pill does exist, and it has always been a tribute before, and even ministers can't use it without permission. Even now, the production is extremely scarce, it is an exclusive supply, and it will never be spread to the market! ”

"Taizu has a habit of writing, learning to write many characters in a row, and then selecting the best words to write from these words, and those with flaws will be ruined. That old Tan's cousin works in the government department, maybe he can get access to these words, and he has the heart to secretly save them! ”

"It's possible!" Lao Zhang nodded ignorantly, he was not familiar with the identification of cultural relics, of course, he couldn't tell the type of rice paper, and he couldn't deduce so many things from the type of rice paper.

"Do you have any framers in Kyoto?" Ye Zifeng asked Lao Zhang.

He thought that since the old head of the Ye family liked calligraphy, it would be better to give him a painting of Taizu's ink treasure.

"The master of framing? That Lao Wang is the most familiar! Lao Zhang immediately made a phone call to Lao Wang, and when Lao Wang heard that Ye Zifeng was going to frame a piece of calligraphy, he said that he would come over immediately and personally take them to find a framing master.

Lao Zhang smiled secretly in his heart, this is Lao Wang heard that Ye Zifeng was going to frame a calligraphy, thinking that Ye Zifeng had found an amazing calligraphy, and found a reason to come and see it.

Lao Wang quickly rushed over and saw Ye Zifeng holding a shaft of rice paper, so he asked Ye Zifeng to open it to see it.

When Lao Wang saw this rice paper, his face was full of shock, revealing an incredible expression.

"Four-foot Dan!" Lao Wang recognized the type of rice paper at a glance, and the person who used this rice paper must be the work of a famous master.

Lao Wang was full of expectations.

When this scroll slowly opened, what jumped into Lao Wang's eyes were five big words: "Serve the people".

Lao Wang was directly stunned!

What is the rhythm of this? Lao Wang didn't react for a while.

Then, his eyes lit up and he stared at Ye Zifeng with an incredible expression.

"Is it Taizu's true handiwork?"

Ye Zifeng nodded! It's a default.

We have seen a lot of Taizu's inscriptions, government offices can be seen everywhere, but the real works are treasured by the state, the people have never seen them, and now this Taizu real handiwork can also be said to be precious.

"What are you going to do?" Lao Wang asked.

"Don't think about this! Just now I was still telling Lao Zhang, I didn't get 500 yuan, and I didn't get the pennant, and now you want to lie to me again! I've framed this handwriting, but I'm going to give it away! Ye Zifeng said angrily.

"Look at you, what a hurry! Didn't I say anything? Lao Wang didn't have a disgusted face.

Lao Wang originally wanted to persuade donations, but he didn't want Ye Zifeng to react so violently, so he had to give up.

But when he heard that he was going to give this painting away, Lao Wang immediately guessed that it should be given to the old master of the Ye family.

Serve! Giving it to the old master of the Ye family is also a word!

If the old head of the Ye family knew that Lao Wang wanted to cut off his beard halfway, it is estimated that he would have the intention of coming to the door.

This is Taizu's Mobao, in the hearts of the older generation, Taizu is a god-like existence.

"Oh well! I'll take you to framing now! It is estimated that when that master sees Taizu's ink treasure, his eyes will also glow! ”

Lao Wang and the framing master have been old friends for many years, and I know that the old friend has framed many masterpieces, and even the old paintings and ancient characters in the Forbidden City have been restored and framed by him.

Once, after drinking, the master spit out the truth, he said that he had seen countless authentic works of celebrities in his life, and had also repaired and framed many authentic works of celebrities, but the only one who had never seen the authentic works of Taizu.

The master regretted after drinking, thinking that he would never see the true works of Taizu in this life, and he didn't want to have one now.

Lao Wang came first for the wish of his old friend, and secondly, to find a real framing master for Ye Zifeng.

This old framing master is old, but he is in good spirits.

When he saw Lao Wang, he quickly put down his work and greeted them.

When he heard that Ye Zifeng had brought a true painting of Taizu for him to frame, the master burst into tears with excitement.

When Ye Zifeng and Lao Wang slowly opened the painting, the master's eyes lit up.

Serve! In his world, five big characters suddenly floated in the sky.

"Good, good!" The master said three good words in a row. "This is a four-foot dan! Only the four-foot Dan is worthy of Taizu's ink treasure. ”

The master fell into it at once, inch by inch, completely forgetting that there were three more guests in front of him.