Founder's coffee is not a sugar substitute coffee, but caramel, which is very energetic.

At the beginning, Tianshou's face was pale, and he drank two cups of high-energy caramel coffee in a row, and he also ate half a catty of fried peanuts, and he felt distressed when he saw Fang Zheng.

This half a catty of peanuts is enough for him to stay up all night for a few days, but he didn't expect that the little child in front of him was not sensible at all, and as soon as he started it, he killed it all.

With the heat in his stomach, Zhang Tianshou returned to his soul, and his face was better.

"Flower of Time" is terrible,

If it weren't for this painting, it was our mother's painting, I am afraid that I would have really been lost in painting forever. Once a person is lost in the painting, the real person will lose his sense of ownership and become a vegetative person.

After thinking about it carefully, Fang Zheng said that giving himself personal first aid is a logical rescue operation.

No, we have to make sure.

After a while, Tianshou turned his face, and he said angrily: "Spicy bazi, you bad old man, very bad." If you hadn't brought me here, how could I have fainted here? ”

He stepped forward and put one hand around Researcher Founder's neck.

"You, why are you here again?"

Fang Zheng was also frightened just now, and now he was eating crispy peanuts slowly, but he didn't expect Zhang Tianshou to suddenly turn his face.

I saw that Tianshou's neck was red, and he shouted: "Liar, rough, Lao Tzu promises not to kill you." ”

It seemed that Nameless was on fire, and Fang Zheng felt that the other party's hand was tightened a little.

"Hu, nonsense, classmate, I really didn't lie to you."

"I'm hurting you, what's the picture?"

Fang Zheng was a little desperate, and tears and nose flowed out together.

Why are today's boys so reckless? Indiscriminately, you want to kill the old professor? Can't stand a little joke?

Zhang Tianshou said: "Then what is your idea to take me to the studio?" ”

Ahem, ahem.

Fang Zheng coughed and replied: "I just want you to see that mysterious spirit painting, and then, I, I ......"

Zhang Tianshou scolded: "Goose, goose, goose, what? ”

Ahem, ahem.

Fangzheng is uncomfortable, more children, his hands are really strong, and he is pinching people to death. "I just want to sell my book," he said. ”

"Hmph, I'm still scheming."

Zhang Tianshou saw that Fang Zheng was coughing and his nose was watery, and he couldn't see any hypocrisy, so he let go.

Smack,

Fang Zheng spread his limbs and lay down on the ground, snorting and snorting.

Today, he was tossed by Zhang Tianshou enough.

If I knew it, I wouldn't have moved that crooked brain.

Zhang Tianshou pondered for a while, what Fang Zheng said was the truth, and he estimated that he also gained some benefits from "Flower of Time", of course, how big the benefits were, he had to go back to know.

Since he was a child, he knew that his mother was extraordinary, but after experiencing today's "Flower of Time", he realized that the mother he knew before was only one side.

In this way, Fang Zheng can be regarded as a great achievement, allowing himself to have the opportunity to look at his mother's masterpiece.

Fang Zheng saw that Zhang Tianshou's expression had returned to normal, and he carefully defended: "Classmate, where will I harm you?" This "Flower of Time" is the treasure of the museum, the most spiritual painting, there is no one. ”

"This painting is the most suitable for viewing in hot weather, and after reading it, people are a little refreshed, including pores."

"It's so hot today, and when I go in, I'm dizzy, so I'm letting you try it."

After listening to Fangzheng's explanation, Zhang Tianshou knew it in his heart.

When others looked at the painting, most of them were dizzy and chilled, and they couldn't see the ghosts and bloody scenes in the picture at all.

As for the so-called coolness, hehe, being seen through by the many souls in the painting, can it not be cool? Naturally, it feels cool.

During this period of time, Zhang Tianshou also used Suo Yun to pay attention to the heartbeat and heart rate of the old man Fangzheng, and there was indeed no abnormal movement, Fangzheng, it is estimated that he really did not have a plan to frame himself.

"Forget it." Zhang Tianshou waved his hand, and he asked, "Old Fang, you said "Flower of Time" so well. Who, who is the author of this painting? ”

Fang Zheng was silent for a while, and then responded, "I don't know." ”

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"Meet me, my name is Zhang Tianshou, a student of Hongshan Middle School."

"Oh, fortunately, the point."

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Everything was clear, and Zhang Tianshou officially took a look at Fangzheng's studio.

He exclaimed, "It's huge. ”

It is really the configuration of the official ape, and the office area is several times larger than Zhang Tianshou imagined, more than 100 square meters. This is left outside, and it must be the level of the group president.

Fang Zheng smiled bitterly: "My office is large, but the salary is not good." ”

"It's welfare, anyway."

Inside the room, there are many shelves and glass cabinets. Leaning against the wall, I made two orthogonal lattice shelves. At the entrance, a middle class table was made, and a Taishi chair was placed in the back.

Later, on the side of the wall, there is a one-zhang long glass table, and there are some small drawers under the glass table, which are golden, a bit like traditional Chinese medicine drawers.

Gada, Fang Zheng snapped his fingers and removed the layers of red silk cloth, revealing layers of glass drawers underneath. The drawer is divided into a small compartment; In each compartment, there is a seal.

"Classmate, this is the spiritual thing I recommend you to observe. My collection, my pinnacle. Fang Zheng proudly introduced.

"Hey, it's okay."

Zhang Tianshou saw a pile of seals, rough stones and a lot of sawn stones.

Wax stone, black ochre, patina, a bunch of materials, most of the patterns are simple, ancient and flowing, some of them, look very comfortable; There are also some that he doesn't feel good about when he looks at it.

Be careful.

SUO Yun,

After he carefully scanned them, there were no special energy fluctuations in these stones and fossils.

Zhang Tianshou was a little relieved, it was really because the Chinese painting was in a dream just now, it was too terrifying, and he felt that the grass and trees were all soldiers.

He picked up a slender, curved black seal. He originally thought it was stone or cast iron, but when he picked it up, he already felt the difference. Warm, yes, there is a feeling of warmth.

A trace of his body temperature flowed directly into the seal, extremely fast, soft, gentle, and so naturally fed back.

Yes, it is an unnamed piece of material, somewhere between jade and metal. However, it does not simply absorb heat energy, but can absorb the temperature and moisture of your hands until the seal itself is one with your fingers.

No, this is not a stone, is this the legendary warm jade? No, is it a fossil wood? Zhang Tianshou has not touched the wood fossil, and he can't judge what kind of material this collection in front of him is. However, he believes in his own feeling that this collection is a good thing.

Squeeze it in your hand, close your eyes, and it feels good.

Comfortable, it feels like it's petting the cat, and it's quite smooth.

Zhang Tianshou's face was strange for a moment, then he gently put down the black ochre seal, and said intentionally: "It's a good thing." It's a pity that it doesn't fit ”

What you like can't be seen by profiteers, Zhang Tianshou still understands this.

Fang Zheng had been looking at Zhang Tianshou directly, and when he saw the child's unhurried and old-fashioned appearance, his face suddenly changed, and he was pitiful.

"Good classmate, these stones are all relics of my old man. He is the first director of the Toast Museum, and his eyes are like lightning. ”

"Everything that the old man has seen and collected is very good......"

Zhang Tianshou said, "Researcher Fang, I don't understand these. In my opinion, these broken stones are not as good as the weird broken paintings. It's not easy to bring, and it doesn't have any practical use value, so you gave it to me, and I don't want it yet. ”

"It's okay! I'll put it away. Fang Zheng smiled, the young man just didn't make a fuss.

These ancient seals are of great value, and children can't afford to buy them, so he doesn't want to sell these collectible seals. It's about selling books, books you write.

The fine collections under the protection of the red silk cloth were all collected by him after exhausting his family wealth and hard work, and they were all his favorites, so he could not give up.

In his heart, like a mirror, what he sold to this middle school student was naturally: rough defective products, residual products, and waste products.

The two of them, in fact, did not meet each other at all.

One excavates the value of ancient cultural relics with an artistic and historical perspective and discards the so-called garbage; The other, who is purely bizarre, completely ignores the worldly eyes and uses the perspective of energy sensing to determine his preferences.

Fang Zheng asked, "Xiaotian, do you like the Ancient Seal?" ”

Zhang Tianshou nodded and said, "I like it, these old seals are slippery and feel very good." ”

"It's slippery and feels good. you, this is the new generation of high school students? Is that the artistic vision of the new generation like that? ”

In his heart, the boss is unwilling, he touches it, you know how to be a hairy young man? It also feels good, I'll go to your uncle's.

It's terrible to be uneducated. This is inheritance, this is history, this is culture, this is a priceless treasure, you will only say that it feels good?

Zhang Tianshou shook his head, "I fell in the Time Studio just now, and I may have broken my brain." It's a concussion, right? Hum, Teacher Fang, you said, my IQ will not be affected. ”

Fang Zheng poked in his heart, thinking: Do you still have an IQ? Lao Tzu dignified Master of Ancient Seals, if you have a brain, at least on the surface, you have to compliment me a few words, right?

He said, "Eh, if you like it, you really don't know how to seal it." ”

Zhang Tianshou: "......"

To tell the truth, it's a bit heart-wrenching, and he didn't defend it.

Fang Zheng thought for a while and said, "Over there, there are some precious rough stones, pick one for you." ”

Step by step, his real intention is to sell some worthless stones.

After all, people are high school students, the kind who skip school.

It's expensive, and students can't afford it, so they can't do business; Second, the price is too high, and it is impossible for parents to ignore it.

"Uh."

In response, the two walked together to a corner of the hall, where a large basket of stones was placed. The stones inside are round and flat, and come in various shapes.