Seeing this, Gong Changqing Chu Xiangqian was indeed fascinated by the techniques and artistic conception of calligraphy and painting, and he was also very happy in his heart.

This apprentice was collecting antiques at the beginning, to put it bluntly, he had spare money in his hands, and then felt that the antiques were worthless at this time, and wanted to pick up the leaks and wait for the future appreciation.

At first, I was worried that he would spend money indiscriminately, but since then, he has received 7,000 yuan a month from the rolling mill and the street to sell dried fish.

After going to the magnesium country again and living in the pasture for a winter, I no longer doubted the financial resources of this apprentice.

Since you don't have to worry about money, you naturally don't let go of good things.

Fortunately, Chu Xiangqian has been collecting more and more good things in the past year and a half, and his mentality has gradually shifted from picking up leaks to studying and studying.

At this time, Chu Xiangqian's own paintings are not necessarily very good, but after seeing too many master-level ancient paintings, there is a feeling of atmosphere when he looks at it.

Also, the handwriting that Chu Xiangqian is writing now, even the old man Gong feels that it is one or two levels higher than the level he has practiced for thirty or forty years.

It can be said that his talent in this area is as good as kung fu and makes people jealous.

To put it bluntly, Chu Xiangqian has the ability to never forget, and his mastery of his muscles and muscles is much higher than that of ordinary people.

imitate first, and even Gong Changqing, the master who imitates, can slowly see the problem just from the handwriting.

Then he began to imitate many people, and finally when he collected all the characters of famous artists, he couldn't see the problem, and the level was actually better than the 9 into 99 calligraphers of this era.

Whether the word practice is good or not, in fact, it is better to write more and practice more.

As for whether he can create his own style in the future, that is a matter of the future, but once he really does it, then in calligraphy, Chu Xiangqian is at least a master of his own style.

Chu Xiangqian never thought of becoming a calligrapher, and he would start practicing calligraphy, but it was just a tool used to calm himself.

Just writing and writing, I thought to myself, since I have practiced calligraphy, then I should be serious.

In this state of mind, the more I write, the smoother I feel.

As for landscape painting, since they have all begun to practice calligraphy, calligraphy and painting are not separated, and there are so many ancient paintings of famous artists in their hands, just copying is enough for Chu to practice for a long time.

And painting is much more difficult than practicing calligraphy, fortunately, although Gong Changqing's calligraphy and painting is not a master, it is no problem to teach Chu Xiangqian.

It's a pity that Chu Xiangqian is not as active in practicing calligraphy as he is about painting for a few days or even a month.

After more than a year, only a dozen pairs have been copied.

Seeing that he often finishes painting in one morning, or two or three hours, he knows that he can't learn the essence, but Chu Xiangqian doesn't care.

Anyway, I'm still young, and even if I practice well, when I'm still alive, my paintings shouldn't be able to sell for a high price.

Just take your time.

The master and apprentice then studied and handed over the remaining 50 or so pieces of porcelain, calligraphy and painting, and jade, and the time was already 11 o'clock in the evening.

Together with the antiques collected by the master last year, there are more than 200 pieces in total.

Chu Xiangqian thought of this, but frowned slightly.

There were 159 pieces last year, but in the eight months since they returned from the ranch in April this year, they have only received 54 pieces, which shows that there are many fewer collectors who are really short of grain this year.

Of course, it is possible that the same people began to collect those cherished antiques.

After all, many of the 30,000 or 40,000 tons of grain that come by sea every month go directly to the capital, and if you think about it, you will know where a lot of the grain goes, and you may not even know where to go.

This kind of thing can't be eradicated from ancient times to the present, and Chu Xiangqian also knows that even if he is angry, it will be white, so he simply doesn't want to think about it.

And it is foreseeable that from next year, if the Celestial Empire is less and less short of food, the really good things that can be received will definitely be much less.

Thinking of this, Chu Xiangqian shook his head helplessly, it seems that it is basically impossible to use 2 or 3 percent of the normal price to harvest the same as last year.

As for using some meat, you can exchange it for Tang Bohu's paintings, which will definitely become delusional.

Fortunately, Chu Xiangqian is not short of money, anyway, he has 7,000 yuan a month just by selling dried fish to the streets and rolling mills.

Generally good things, one or two hundred will do.

The treasures are ordered, three or five hundred, seven or eight hundred, all of them are over.

80,000 4 a year, no matter what, you can receive dozens of pieces.

And these antiques can really sell for a good price, at least until the 90s.

Also, in the storm period four or five years later, porcelain calligraphy and painting or something, that is the price of cabbage.

Of course, you can buy good things now, and Chu Xiangqian doesn't mind getting it early, anyway, what do you do with fish is equivalent to picking it up for nothing.

Chu Xiangqian was not in a hurry to put all the treasures in the secret room into the warehouse of the novice village, but planned to use a few days to pretend to take away some of them every day, so as not to make the old man of the palace suspicious.

As for why he didn't stay in the Qianmen Courtyard, Chu Xiangqian just said, these treasures are now hidden in the hilltop villa on Hong Kong Island, which is more secure than hiding in the capital, so that the old man of the palace can only be silent.

After all, Chu Xiangqian is now a veritable super capitalist, and even if he is rich, even if the old man of the palace sometimes wakes up at night, he will suddenly wake up and no longer sleepy.

Therefore, Chu Xiangqian left a way back for himself, not only did the master and the master agree with both hands, but the first line of Tianhe Gonger occasionally hinted at a few words.

When I heard Chu Xiangqian say that he had bought a lot of properties on Hong Kong Island, he had bought two ranches in the suburbs of London and in the south of England.

Among them, Downton Abbey covers an area of 5,000 acres, and the master and others are relieved.

But he also has a more intuitive understanding of Chu Xiangqian's ability to make money. Shi Niang sometimes jokes that he is the reincarnation of the God of Wealth.

There was nothing to say all night, and when Chu Qianqian woke up with Xue Jinglan in his arms the next morning, the snow outside the house was already knee-white, and it was white.

The sudden cooling suddenly made Chu Xiangqian and Yitian worried.

In the past year and a half, although Gong Er's body looks good, he doesn't look like a patient at all in his daily life, but when he came to the capital at the beginning of last year, the Chinese medicine hand he was looking for said that he couldn't suffer from the cold.

Although the winter on Hong Kong Island is humid, the temperature is generally in the midteens and twenties. But even if there is a fire pit in winter in the capital, it is often a few degrees below zero, or even more than ten degrees below zero.

If you don't pay attention, you may get cold.

Chu Xiangqian, who was in the main room of the middle courtyard, dressed and freshened up under Xue Jinglan's service, went out and came to the outside of the house where the second palace lived in the backyard, and listened to the voices of a glimmer of heaven and master and master in the house, as well as Lao Jiang.

After listening to a few words, it is nothing more than to fly to the ranch as soon as possible to escape the cold.

Chu Xiangqian naturally didn't have any opinion on this, and as soon as the master came back last night, he took himself to the secret room that night to see the antiques he had collected in the past six months.

In fact, I have already made plans to fly to the ranch in the next few days.

After all, it is already early December, and the temperature in the capital is already around zero.

It's just that I didn't expect a sudden heavy snow last night, but fortunately, on a snowy day just after snowing, the temperature was actually a little warmer.

If you wait until the snow starts to melt, and then there is another wind of four or five magnitudes, it will be as cold as a knife.

Seeing Chu knocking on the door and coming in, several old men and old ladies immediately looked at him.

Chu Xiangqian was not verbose, "I'll let the second uncle and Zhang Haiyang drive over, and then inform the crew to prepare for the flight." Strive to overhaul the plane at the airport at noon, fill up the fuel and leave. ”

It's just that what Chu Xiangqian didn't expect was that the plane was fine, the crew was fine, but it began to snow heavily again at noon, and the captain and co-pilot didn't dare to take off and delayed it.

What made Chu jump forward even more was that the master and the lady who were ready in the morning took the car to the airport after lunch, and after encountering heavy snow and couldn't take off, they had to go back to the Qianmen courtyard.

At night, the cold wind blew, and it didn't work, Gong Er was probably in a bad mood in his heart, and under the disappointment, his resistance weakened, and he actually began to have a fever.

Chu Xiangqian scolded his mother angrily outside the backyard house, and it didn't take long for Xue Jianguo and Zhang Haiyang to finally invite the national player who had treated Gong Er last year.

Chu Xiangqian didn't say a word, and when they met, they sent a stack of 1,000 yuan of consultation money to the old man's side, in the hands of the middle-aged man carrying the medicine box.

Then, without waiting for Old Doctor Wang to refuse, Chu Xiangqian preemptively said, "Mr. Wang, as long as you heal my uncle, I will transfer 5,000 tons of rice from Hong Kong Island and donate it to your hometown free of charge." ”

Wang Zuquan and Wang Wei subconsciously swallowed their saliva after hearing this, and Xue Jianguo on the side didn't have any special expression, but Zhang Haiyang's mouth was wide open, as if he could swallow an egg.

As for the master, Yitian and Lao Jiang, looking at Chu Xiangqian's eyes were full of relief.

And Shi Niang, Xue Jinglan, Hong Kong Sheng, Fei Fei and Ehime were all taking care of Gong Er in the house at this time.

After Wang Wei came back to his senses, he hurriedly looked at his father, and saw that Wang Zuquan was shocked, and nodded with a serious expression, "Don't worry, the old man will do his best." ”

5,000 tons of rice is equal to 10 million catties, even if it is the capital, saving a little is enough for the whole city to eat for two days.

If it is changed to the ancestral county seat in the northwest, hundreds of thousands of people can eat for one month.

This kind of thing, the father and son of the Wang family are not unsatisfied, and even the old man Wang faintly regretted treating Gong Er last year.

If this is really not cured, the ghost knows if the young man in front of him will hold a grudge against his own family in the future.

However, when I thought that I had heard that Gong Er was in the Northeast and abandoned Ma San, who had taken refuge in a small life, I did not hesitate to agree to Gong Er's original intention.

As long as he is worthy of his heart, he is not afraid of this young man's mess.

Chu Xiangqian is naturally not so stupid, this kind of person who acts as a personal imperial doctor for Da Nei, he is really stupid to move him.

As for the five thousand tons of rice, it is really simple for him, and it will not be too ostentatious.

It's just that half an hour later, the expressions of the Wang family's father and son after checking Gong Er's pulse were not very good.

Wang Wei's face was even more pale, and it seemed that he was also like his father, thinking crankily.

After a while, Wang Zuquan sighed and said, "The only way now is to go and ask Jin Yiliu to see if the Jin Dan in his hand is useless." ”

The expressions of the master and the master, the first line of heaven and the old ginger changed from gloomy to anticipation in an instant.

Before, the four old men and grandmothers probably knew that Gong Er would not last a few years, but this year, Gong Er acted as if he had not suffered internal injuries.

This gave them hope, looking forward to Gong Er living for another seven or eight or ten years.

It's just a heavy snowfall, which makes Gong Er's body weaken quickly, and the unwillingness and remorse in his heart can be imagined.

Chu Xiangqian frowned, and after hearing it, he felt that the name was a little familiar.

After thinking about it for a while, I remembered that it seemed to be a miracle doctor in a TV series I watched when I was very young.

Then memories began to emerge, this Jin Yiliu was still played by Uncle Ge and his father.

and the old man's two daughters, Jin Xiu and Jin Zhi, are all big beauties, especially the second Jin Zhi, who is the beautiful Xu who plays Ren Yingying.

It's just that Miss Xu when she was young, her face still has baby fat, and she is indeed not as delicate and charming as she was after the age of 30.

As for the so-called 'Jindan', it is just a Chinese medicine pill for treating incurable diseases and saving lives.

According to the TV series, the effect of this medicine is indeed a bit outrageous.

In this case, you must buy one for Gong Er to try.

If it is really useful, even if it is a million, tens of millions to buy, or a cheat, Chu Xiangqian will not hesitate at all.

After Chu Xiangqian thought about it, he turned around and said to Xue Jinglan, "You take Ah Sheng, Fei Fei, and Ehime to get a hundred big yellow croaker." ”

Then he looked at Mr. Wang and said, "One hundred is not enough, just two hundred." Two hundred is not enough, so let him make his own offer.

Even if it's a million, five million, give me a day to send someone to pick it up.

If it doesn't sell, then don't blame me for grabbing it. ”

The others frowned slightly after listening, but they nodded after listening to it.

forced this old man to be the killer of the year without a trace of hesitation.

Fortunately, Chu Xiangqian also said that he would spend money to buy it.

A large yellow croaker is equal to 10 taels of gold, which is equivalent to 2,200 yuan at the current gold price in the mainland.

One hundred is 220,000, two hundred is 440,000, if you can't ask for a golden pill, then don't blame Chu Qianqian for grabbing it.

Even if you beat someone, the boss blames it, and I believe that at most a few words of scolding, this matter will be over.

The father and son of the Wang family were shocked by Chu Xiangqian's financial resources again.

Xue Jinglan nodded hurriedly, and took Hong Kong Sheng, Fei Fei and Ehime to the main house in the middle courtyard.

From the beginning of calling his boss Tang Laotou to find a doctor, Chu Xiangqian had already thought that once the doctor he found could not cure Gong Er, he would spend a lot of money to seek medical treatment.

Or ask for three hundred years of ginseng or something, so in the afternoon, he took out two hundred taels of big yellow croaker from the warehouse of the novice village.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have just said two hundred, but three or five hundred.

If three or five hundred years of ginseng is not good, Chu Xiangqian actually hesitated, whether to take Gong Er into the novice village and fill her with a few bottles of blood.

But the idea was only a few seconds before he dismissed it.

This kind of secret that can't be told by wives and children, let alone make an exception for Uncle Shi.

So now he can only use money to buy Gong Er a chance to continue living.

And his words that he opened his mouth were 200 big yellow croakers, not only moved the master and his wife, Yitian, Lao Jiang, Wang family father and son, Xue Jianguo, and Zhang Haiyang.

Even Gong Er, who was lying in the room, was relieved.

The secret way did not lose himself to break his oath and passed the sixty-four hands of the palace family to Chu Xiangqian.

Waiting for Xue Jinglan to be four, the struggling person came back with two small boxes in his hand, and Xue Jianguo and Zhang Haiyang hurriedly went over to take it.

Unexpectedly, after Xue Jinglan and the four of them put it down, they went back to the middle courtyard again to get it again, and then put a full 200 large yellow croakers on two mahogany tables.

Eight small boxes were opened, and in an instant, the room lit up with a golden light.

(End of chapter)