Chapter 247: The Oil Painting Is His?

"Uncle, I didn't drink...... Don't listen to Huiyin's nonsense......"

"She told me, and I heard it...... I'm not kidding you, I haven't drunk it in a long time......"

"My body is much better, and the medicine has stopped...... When? ”

Chen Jingshu paused for a while, looked at the red wine and goblets on the table, and a long-ago picture appeared in her mind:

The stainless steel pipe was about to split above his head, and he desperately protected himself in his arms...... At that moment, I suddenly felt that there was an extra light in the gray world......

Sending him to the airport himself and asking him when he would call him, he turned out to be a little panicked? It seems to be inadvertent, and it is normal, but only Chen Jingshu knows how much he was touched by the moment when his eyes dodged......

At a meeting in the capital, in front of He Anbang, Lu Benzhi, and dozens of heads of exhibition institutions, he said that he had found a few pieces of jade and wanted to give one to himself...... Although I can't see my face, I can at least feel it: even my earlobes are hot......

In the National Museum again, He Anbang laughed at him, he actually took such a big project for himself as a political achievement, and the trace of reason in the depths of his eyes seemed to say: Shouldn't this be?

When, exactly, two months ago, or three months ago?

I can't remember.

Quietly, the feeling of lowness, loss, distraction, panic, and even dull helplessness that makes people breathless fades.

I rarely look at my mother's portrait in a daze, I can fall asleep without drinking alcohol or taking sleeping pills, and I won't wake up in the middle of the night, only to find that half of the pillow has been wet with tears......

It seems that unconsciously, there is color in the world, there is concern in the heart, and life has meaning......

Thank you, Ding'an Lee!

There seemed to be a warm current surging in her heart, and she laughed softly: "Uncle, you don't have to worry about it in the future...... Really, I'm all right! ”

All right?

It's been more than 10 years......

Yu Sicheng was stunned for a moment, until Chen Jingshu said goodnight to him: "Uncle, you rest early, I'm going to go to Yu Huiyin to settle accounts...... Oh no, talk to her...... Good bye! ”

No...... Will you wait?

Before he could speak, a blind sound came from his mobile phone, Yu Sicheng looked at the screen that hung up, and was a little incredulous: Really good?

After living together for more than ten years, how many times has Chen Jingshu laughed as relaxed, cheerful, natural, and heartfelt as she is today?

You can count it on two hands......

After being stunned for a long time, he exhaled with relief and looked at the time again: It's almost eleven o'clock?

The TV in the living room was still ringing, the tip of the nose lingered with a faint smell of wine, and a chuckle could be heard from time to time.

Don't you go to work tomorrow?

Yu Sicheng shook his head, got up and walked out of the study.

It should have just taken a shower, and his long hair was tied up on the top of his head, and he was wrapped in a cotton handkerchief. Wearing a plain nightdress, her skin is still as delicate as a girl.

There were a few snacks on the coffee table, as well as a bottle of red wine, Jiang Xiuying shook the wine glass, and the delicate face was reflected in the waves.

Even though he is over forty years old, he is still very beautiful, and his delicacy and grace seem to be engraved in his bones.

"Old Yu, do you want to come some?"

"What time is it, are you still drinking?"

"Happy!" Jiang Xiuying stretched her waist lazily, and raised her wine glass again, "It's all because Ah Da (Chen Jingshu), I'm used to drinking with her!" ”

Hehe...... Lai on the child? It's really okay to be a mother like you!

But how many years have passed, and it doesn't seem to have changed?

He sighed and sat down on the couch: "What's so happy?" ”

Jiang Xiuying put down her wine glass and looked mysterious: "Nong knows how to fight, can you talk about friends?" ”

Yu Sicheng slammed it: Huiyin just confessed, don't tell her mother, but she actually knows?

"Who said that?"

"Teacher Su from the TV station: said that Huiyin's vision is super good, and his ability to see people is super accurate...... What is not talking about friends? I was afraid that Nan Nan would find out and complain about Teacher Su, so I didn't ask much, but when I asked Sister Qin, she said that she didn't find out? It's pretty strange......

The vision is super good, and the people are super accurate...... Does that mean that people are very good?

was already curious, but Yu Sicheng is even more curious now.

After thinking about it, he confessed again: "Don't worry about asking, Huiyin is introverted, you love to nag, and you often scare her?" Sister Qin is very careful, and she will definitely call if something is wrong......"

And next month, he will be transferred to the capital, and it will not be too late to ask again......

"I know!" Jiang Xiuying rolled her eyes and frowned again, "What about Jingshu, she didn't dare to ask, she didn't dare to urge, she was worried?" ”

Yu Sicheng's heart jumped: "This can't be rushed!" ”

"What then?"

"Take your time......"

"Take your time...... Take your time, it's always this one? ”

Jiang Touying's face suddenly stepped down: "What have you done besides bringing her back?" When I first came, it was so small and timid, and I felt distressed when I looked at it...... This is seventeen or eighteen years, and she will be thirty in another flash? ”

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and with a sound of "tie", the wine glass slammed on the table, she got up and left, and nagged as she walked: "Shoutou, it's really not your own?" You know that you will go to work, go to work, and you will go to work in the future......"

Unreasonable, when did I not care?

Yu Sicheng was a little stunned, and only came back to his senses when he heard that the door was slammed hard.

I just said that it's good, turning your face is faster than turning a book?

……

The sun leapt into the clouds, revealing rays of light. The city is like a picture scroll, full of brilliance and colorful.

Lei Mingzhen put his hands in his pockets, sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and whistled "shhh

With a height of 1.9 meters, strong as a wall, coupled with a crab-like walking posture, it invisibly carries a momentum of "stay away from Lao Tzu".

It's not an exaggeration: the market is almost crowded with people, but when he walks, it is empty within a meter radius?

When I got to the door, I took a look, but I didn't see Li Dingan's figure, and took out my mobile phone again.

"Here's it!"

Looking left and right, Lei Mingzhen's eyes lit up: a wide T-shirt, sweatpants, a ball cap on his head, and a pair of flat glasses...... It's really more like a student than a student.

"I can't figure it out: I'm only three months older than you, right?"

He looked down at himself, then looked at Li Ding'an, and bared his teeth, "But why do we occupy a piece and feel a generation behind?" ”

Li Dingan glared at him: "It's itchy, isn't it?" ”

"Who takes advantage of you? Dude compliments you on your youth......"

With a ......"sss If you don't go to work today, you just pick up the leaks? ”

"How can there be so many leaks? Let's help Chen Jingshu look at something first......"

"Who...... Chen Jingshu? You just took Yu Huiyin for a walk yesterday, and today you changed Chen Jingshu again? Don't talk about others, just those expert teachers, you have to stare out when you look at it? ”

Lei Ming was really stunned, "Li Qianqiang, can we stop playing so exciting?" ”

"Can they know who Chen Jingshu is, and don't they just go to the treasure appraisal area?"

Li Dingan didn't panic at all, "Anyway, you take it easy, don't be surprised." ”

"No, why not change places?"

"I saw a painting yesterday and it didn't feel ordinary, so I had to take a look!"

Understood: It seems that there is a real leak, and I am afraid that someone will buy it if I start late.

No wonder it's such a dress?

"Don't worry, when did I drop the chain......"

Before he finished speaking, Li Ding'an raised his chin again, "It's here!" ”

Lei Mingzhen subconsciously turned his head and couldn't help squinting: T-shirt, jeans, ponytail, and a bag on his chest, with cartoon patterns printed on it...... If you look closely, it seems that you haven't even put on makeup, how natural and natural it is.

The key is that the thief is beautiful and very young, so I really can't tell that he is twenty-six or seventeen...... The two of them stand together, it's really like a college student couple......

No, it's dressed...... Have you discussed it?

Lei Mingzhen looked left and right, and found that Li Dingan was also a little confused, and he understood: he really has a heart......

"Mr. Lei!"

Mr. Chen...... Other! Lei Mingzhen hurriedly waved his hand, "You can just call me by my name, or just like Li Qianqiang, call me Ah Zhen!" ”

"Good!"

She nodded, and smiled at Li Ding'an again, "Waited for a long time, right?" ”

"No, I've just arrived!" Li Dingan touched his pocket and took out two admission tickets, "Let's go in!" ”

"Hmm!"

The three of them walked to the gate, one in front of the other and two behind.

Lei Mingzhen deliberately walked in the front, and from time to time he would look back, take a look, and make a "tsk" sound, and then look at it, and "tsk" again.

Li Dingan glared at him: "Do you want to buy you a bottle of milk?" ”

Chen Jingshu was stunned, "poof", and laughed.

"You just want to feed!"

Lei Mingzhen tilted his head and sighed as he walked, "I just think...... Well...... It's a good match, huh? ”

My day?

Li Ding'an's eyelids jumped: You ask Ah Zhen, he paused, if he wasn't ready to say the word "all", he would dare to twist his head off.

Bastard, you have said it leisurely, you still dare to joke?

When Chen Jingshu is one of those idiots you know who is full of money? With a look, she could tell that something was wrong......

scolded Lei Mingzhen in his heart, and kept threatening him with his eyes, Lei Mingzhen snorted: "I'm talking about good clothes?" ”

I believe you......

Chen Jingshu smiled and nodded: "I'm in trouble today, I'll treat you in the afternoon!" ”

"That's a good feeling...... Lei Ming's teeth gritted and handed over the admission ticket.

……

The door opened on time at nine o'clock, and half an hour had passed, and the venue was already full of people.

said that he would go to see the painting first, Li Dingan didn't wander around, and took Chen Jingshu directly to the second floor.

Lei Mingzhen is just in case, and he can't get too close. Only if Li Dingan likes something, in case of a situation with a bunch of people like yesterday again, he will make a move.

Of course, he won't be too boring: Li Ding'an said, Ah Zhen will watch casually today, and he will pay the money. The premise is that he has to go through it again in the end before Ah Zhen can buy it.

So Lei Mingzhen didn't go up, and stayed on the first floor to wander around casually.

After turning around twice, he involuntarily stopped: there were several pictorial newspapers on the counter, with traditional Chinese characters printed in lead, the paper had turned a little yellow, and the publication date of the issue number, all of which were from the Republic of China.

The key is the picture of the surface: not only realistic, but also a thief.

"Lustful Illustrated Guide", "Wind and Moon Map", "The Secret History of Jingni" ...... Good guys, more exciting than "Dragon, Tiger and Leopard"?

In an instant, Lei Mingzhen's legs were reluctant to take a step......

……

The two went up to the second floor and walked all the way forward, walking through the "miscellaneous", "four sides of the study", and then passing through the "Ming and Qing Dynasty Kilns" before Li Dingan stopped.

"Foreign cultural relics?"

Chen Jingshu looked at the sign above her head and looked curious, "What is it?" ”

"Oil painting!"

Li Dingan pointed in, his voice was low, "But I suspect that it was painted by Chinese!" ”

"Antiques?"

"Of course, it shouldn't be more than the Qianlong period at the latest?"

Oil paintings painted by Chinese during the Qianlong period?

Suddenly, Chen Jingshu was also curious: "I'll take a look too!" ”

"Good!"

Li Dingan nodded, raised his hand again, and was about to let the salesman pick it up, when a slightly familiar voice came from the side, "Brother, how many pieces were sold yesterday, show me the list?" ”

He thought it was the internal manager, turned his head to look, and then was stunned again: No wonder it's a little familiar, he only slapped the table two days ago?

Wearing a suit, his hair is combed at all, and his appearance is not bad, although he is in his early forties, it is obvious that he was also a little fresh meat when he was young.

So the impression is quite profound: the manuscript of the Song Dynasty is his......

"Boss Lin, wait a minute!"

The salesman responded, took out a piece of paper from the drawer, and handed it over: "I sold a sculpture and two silver coins!" ”

"It's less than 10,000...... How long will this be sold? ”

The man muttered, and threw the list on the counter again, "Okay, get busy first!" ”

Just turn around and leave, it's very simple.

After staring at his back for a while, Li Dingan turned his head again and glanced at it subconsciously.

There are quite a lot of things on the list, at least thirty or forty items, and they are quite miscellaneous: bronzes, sculptures, Bibles, ancient foreign books, gold, silver and copper coins, and so on. However, the price is not high, the cheap one is three or two thousand, and the most expensive one is only one hundred thousand.

Well, the Missionary...... Isn't this the oil painting I saw yesterday?

In this display case, there is only one portrait of a person, and only one of these paintings is of a monk, and the others are either landscapes or stories.

In this way, the oil painting is his...... Well, isn't that right?

It should be said that the thirty-four things on this are all his......

Suspiciously, Li Dingan pointed to the list: "Who is that one just now?" ”

"You said the ...... just now Hey? ”

He opened his eyes and glanced at it several times, "Yes...... Teacher Li? ”

Li Dingan nodded: "Hello ......"

"Ouch, it's really Mr. Li...... Didn't recognize it for a while? ”

The salesman smiled embarrassedly, "That surnamed Lin, I heard that he is an American, and he should be in the antique business, and there are a lot of things sent anyway...... Not only do I have it, but I also have his things in the exhibition areas of calligraphy and painting, and porcelain. ”

"How many?"

"I haven't asked for details, but there are one or two hundred!"

Li Ding'an was shocked again: Good guy, is it really an antique dealer, or a foreigner?

Thinking of that Song version of the book again, I feel that this person's background is not ordinary...... (End of chapter)