Chapter 053: Deliberately Hanging Your Appetite
As a professional, Kong Qun is very interested in this software, and the confidence shown by Mai Xiaoji also makes Kong Qun happy, people should live like this, full of fighting spirit.
Mai Xiaoji's self-confidence comes from the ancients, so his Baojian software must be unique.
The place to go is Qingjian Village, which is 100 miles away from the riverside. Kong Qun said that the group shared that someone had collected a painting of Tang Bohu, but could not determine the authenticity. Tang Bohu's paintings are very valuable, and if you have a genuine piece, you can live a free life.
But then the problem arises, that is, it also causes the proliferation of modern fake paintings, how many people have lost their money, and even some genuine works have been questioned, and finally destroyed and lost.
"It's Tang Bohu's painting at every turn, can't you leave so much?" asked Mai Xiaoji tentatively.
The same is true of the group. Actually, speaking of which, I don't dare to move Tang Bohu's paintings easily, but with your discerning eyes, I feel a little confident. Judging from the pictures, it looks like it's real, go over and take a look, and leave no regrets. Xiaoji, it's all up to you. Kong Qun laughed and joked.
"Everyone's paintings are the same, the key is to rely on the eye, from the subtle differences to distinguish the authenticity. ”
What McXiaoji said was the Tao, as if he really understood. However, it is strange to say, along the way, Kong Qun and Mai Xiaoji talked a lot about Tang Bohu, because Mai Xiaoji had an in-depth understanding of this ancient, the two talked eloquently, and there were some interesting things that even Kong Qun didn't know, and praised Mai Xiaoji for his knowledge.
is close to Zhu Zhechi, often dealing with the ancients, and Mai Xiaoji is somewhat contaminated with the temperament of a literary and artistic youth.
When there was still a ten-minute drive from the destination, Nangong Yue's call arrived, "Mai Xiaoji, come to my clinic at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, you can't be late." ”
"Ah, so soon, didn't we just meet?" Mai Xiaoji's head was big, and when he went to Nangong Yue, every time he went there, it was like breaking through.
"Last time it was a dinner party, what does it have to do with the treatment. Remember, don't be late again. ”
"Doctor Nangong, of course I'm willing to cooperate with you, but now that I'm out of town, I won't be able to go back for a while, don't believe me, I'll send you a photo in a while. ”
"Where is the field?"
"To the country!"
"It's not going abroad again, and you can't come back in a day? Don't make excuses. ”
"I can't really come back. ”
When Kong Qun heard this, he smiled slightly, and only focused on driving. Mai Xiaoji understands that he can't discuss with Nangong Yue, this woman is domineering, but she has accompanied her through the crisis twice, and she can't be ungrateful, he thought about it and said, "Doctor Nangong, I'll send you the location first, let's chat?"
couldn't help but say, Mai Xiaoji hung up the phone, sent the location information over, and sent a photo of sitting in the car, telling Nangong Yue that there were other friends and it was really inconvenient to go back.
Nangong Yue made a concession and changed the time! Tomorrow night, or the night after tomorrow, we can always see each other.
There was no way, so he could only come up with the last killer move, Mai Xiaoji turned over the five hundred yuan red envelope, paid the fee first, and Nangong collected it in seconds. Mai Xiaoji discussed it with her again, and it was discussed, this time it was busy, so let's change it next time!
Mai Xiaoji is a little disdainful of Nangong Yue, is this woman all for the treatment fee?
Kong Qun did not inquire about Mai Xiaoji's private life, and according to the address, he came to the door of an ordinary farmer's house and stopped. Outside the door was a cow lying in the dung, its mouth slowly wriggling, the rusty iron door, and the brick and earth courtyard wall with grass growing out, which looked not much different from other people's homes.
If you want to say the difference, that is, there is a bronze mirror in the shape of gossip hanging above the door beam, the Buddha statue is pasted on the iron door, and the left and right couplets are written: A piece of ice heart ginseng is true, and the root of the three more water and moon enlightenment.
"Hey, hey, God's babbling. McEgie smiled.
"I've heard that it's still a bit famous here. Kong Qun said.
The door was hidden, and the knocker was buttoned twice, but there was no movement inside, and there was another shout, and the neighbor's dog barked. Kong Qun pushed the door directly and entered, and shouted in the courtyard, is there anyone?
After shouting twice, a man with curly hair came out slowly, about thirty years old, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and the sound of a game came from it, and the man asked impatiently, "Who are you looking for?"
"Is Master Jia here?" Kong Qun asked.
"Inside the house. The man said, sitting on the threshold and playing with his phone.
Mai Xiaoji secretly despised it, and when he saw this, he knew that he was addicted to games and couldn't marry his daughter-in-law.
Entering the house, the light was a little dim, and an old man in a gray and white coat was sitting there drinking tea, with dark skin, a long beard on his chin, and a pair of eyes purring, seeing the two of them, he got up, hugged his fists and shouted: "This morning the magpie is arguing, and the old man will know that there is a distinguished guest coming to the door, it is rude, please take a seat!"
Listening to these two sentences, it is still a bit level, but Mai Xiaoji's first impression of him is not very good, he must have heard the movement, but he did not move, obviously he was a score, and he was a master who was not easy to entangle.
There are Tai Chi diagrams on the walls of the house, and there are some strange talismans, and there are feng shui compasses on the wooden table in the corner, beckoning fortune Pixiu, etc., Mai Xiaoji suddenly realized that this old man is still a local hexagram master. It's just that such a hexagram gentleman, Mai Daochang and the like will not recognize it.
"Master Jia, I heard that you have a painting here, so I came here to take a look. Kong Qun directly explained the intention.
Lao Jia smiled slightly, beckoned the two to sit down, and let the son outside serve tea, but the son only cared about playing mobile games, Lao Jia smiled, scalded the two cups with hot water by himself, and poured a cup of dark black tea each.
Mai Xiaoji didn't drink tea, so he listened to Lao Jia show off his great achievements in feng shui, and his tone was like a guest everywhere in the world.
Kong Qun agreed, and Mai Xiaoji really couldn't listen to it anymore, so he interjected: "Master Jia, let's take a look at that painting first, right?"
"Don't worry, the two of you haven't drunk tea yet!" said Lao Jia with a smile.
"If it's genuine, the price is good. Kong Qun said again.
"Drink tea!" said Lao Jia again.
This deliberately hung his appetite, and Mai Xiaoji interjected: "Master Jia, we both urinate frequently, and it's not easy to find a toilet on the road, so let's not drink!"
The corners of Kong Qun's mouth twitched, and he actually nodded. Lao Jia asked them to wait for a while, and he lifted the curtain and went to the inner room, there was the sound of moving things, and then he opened the box and locked, and after a long while, he took out a long strip of things.
Kong Qun immediately sat up straight, looking forward to it. Lao Jia first removed the outer layers of newspaper packaging, then three layers of plastic, and the innermost part was yellow silk cloth and toilet paper, and there were two mothballs, which looked very precious.
Mountain dwelling map!
The painting was slowly opened, Kong Qun couldn't help but stand up, but just looked at it twice, his brows furrowed, and he wanted to touch it lightly with his hand, but he was stopped by Lao Jia, it was too precious and he couldn't move.
Mai Xiaoji took out his Golden Circle mobile phone to take pictures. I really like the through-shot function.,I have to use it every day.,Habitually click on this function.,I took a picture of it.,I want to see if there's a mezzanine seal like Zhao Mengfu.。
However, when he saw the painting on his phone, Mai Xiaoji's nose was crooked!