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Chapter 189: A Peerless Painting

Ichishinkaku.

It's all ready early in the morning.

Million-yen transactions, which are rare in the history of Ichishin Pavilion.

This kind of thing, the shopkeeper can't come forward, and he must avoid it, otherwise he will be left behind to favor a certain party.

Therefore, all the supervision transactions are carried out under the supervision of the most authoritative master Fu Han Xun.

Du Mingshan came with his youngest son Du Zhenxian.

Du Zhenchun is responsible for being with Fujiguchi Takeo Daisa.

For this million yen, Du Mingshan has not bothered much in the past three days.

Half a lifetime of hard work to accumulate, all the money stored in the bank was taken out.

The house was also mortgaged, and a part of it was borrowed, which barely made up enough money.

Du Mingshan must be careful and careful.

Han Xunlai asked people to serve tea to the Du family father and son, and talked and chatted with them.

Du Mingshan was absent-minded and kept looking out.

After a while, a young man hurriedly came in: "Shanghai Zhu Manager and his housekeeper have arrived." ”

"Please."

Han Xunlai quickly stood up.

After a while, Meng Shaoyuan came with his housekeeper Luo Yanyan.

"It's been a long time."

Meng Shaoyuan, who was at least an hour late, did not feel guilty at all, but said with a grin: "I drank late last night, if the housekeeper hadn't called me, I would still be asleep." ”

Du Mingshan glanced at the housekeeper, with a long beard, wearing round-framed glasses, carrying a box in his right hand and a long painttube in his left hand.

In the past three days, he has also investigated "Zhu Yanfan" and knows that he did come to Xinjing with the housekeeper.

"Zhu Manager, so let's get started?" Du Mingshan couldn't wait.

"If you two don't have anything else to do, then please come with me."

Han Xunlai said respectfully.

"Bring it, you wait here."

Meng Shaoyuan took the painting tube from Luo Yiyan's hand: "Let's go." ”

What Han Xun came to arrange was a secret room in Yixin Pavilion.

Usually people who come here to sell and buy expensive antiques will be brought to such a secret room.

There was a table in the middle, and there was nothing around it, which was a sign that there was no fraud.

A total of four people came in. Meng Shaoyuan, Han Xunlai, Du Mingshan and Du Zhenxian father and son.

As soon as you enter, the door closes.

The lights were on, there were no windows around, and the room was a little dark.

Meng Shaoyuan put the painting tube on the table, carefully took out the painting from it, and slowly unfolded the painting with the help of Han Xunlai.

There are movable painting clips at the four corners of the table that are specially used to press paintings, Han Xunlai carefully fixed the paintings, and then turned on the lights on the top, and the light shone on the paintings, which was much brighter.

"Elder Du Ge, please inspect the painting."

Meng Shaoyuan stretched out his hand.

Du Mingshan couldn't wait for a long time, took out a magnifying glass, and approached the painting.

He looked very closely.

There must be no room for error.

1 million yen!

Han Xun didn't look at this time.

He is the intermediary in this transaction and must not help any party in the interests of justice.

Minutes and seconds passed.

In the whole painting, Du Mingshan is not willing to let go of even a corner.

Another hour flies.

Du Zhenxian quietly yawned a few times, obviously a little impatient.

Finally, Du Mingshan raised his head and rubbed his eyes.

Staring at a painting for a long time will definitely be unbearable for the eyes.

Han Xunlai understood this too well, and immediately turned off the brightest light on his head.

The room suddenly became dark again, and Du Mingshan felt more comfortable.

"Yes." He nodded: "Huantai, money." ”

"Father." Du Zhenxian whispered behind him.

"What's the matter?" Du Mingshan turned around and asked.

"Are you sure it's okay? A million. Du Zhenxian's voice was very low.

"You can't be wrong." Du Mingshan is very sure of his judgment.

Du Zhenxian took out the check from his body.

Du Mingshan took the check and turned to look at Meng Shaoyuan: "Manager Zhu, one million yen, the Central Bank of Manchukuo, can be accessed at any time." ”

Meng Shaoyuan took the check, checked it too, and put it away: "Old Du Ge, the painting belongs to you." ”

Du Mingshan had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and he didn't want his son to help, so he carefully put the scroll back into the painting tube with his own hands.

Holding the painting tube, he smiled meaningfully at Meng Shaoyuan: "I wish the manager, there will be a period later." ”

"There will be a date later."

"Farewell!"

"Farewell."

Du Mingshan and his son left with the dead wood and strange stones.

He knew that Fujiguchi Takeo was leading the gendarmerie to wait outside the Yixin Pavilion to arrest Zhu Yanfan......

Meng Shaoyuan finally glanced at Luo, and Han Xun came to accompany him, and came out of Yixin Pavilion.

But as soon as he went out, he saw a Japanese Dazuo, with two military policemen, walking in front of them: "Zhu Yanfan? ”

"It's me, what's going on?" Meng Shaoyuan was confused.

"I'm Takeo Fujiguchi of the Kanto Gendarmerie!" Fujiguchi Takeo was aggressive: "You are not Zhu Yanfan, you are a spy sent by the Zhina people, arrest it!" ”

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

Meng Shaoyuan panicked.

However, the bayonets of the Japanese military police were already aimed at them.

Fujiguchi Takeo didn't give them any chance to distinguish at all: "Is it a misunderstanding, just follow me to the gendarmerie, these three people will be taken away!" ”

"Huh?" Han Xun was stupid: "Your Excellency Dazuo, this has nothing to do with me." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, take it all!"

"The Japanese are really ruthless, they directly convicted Zhu Yanfan of being a spy, and now this guy is afraid of death." Du Mingshan watched from a distance and sighed.

"Old Han is also unlucky." Du Zhenxian also sighed: "This has entered the gendarmerie, and you have to peel off the skin to come out." ”

In a blink of an eye, I saw Du Zhenxian also coming: "Big brother, you go back with your father first, and then I will go to the gendarmerie to inquire about the news." ”

"Second child, there's still that, don't forget."

Fujiguchi Takeo got out of the Bank of Japan in Manchuria and got into the car: "Drive, out of the city!" ”

The fully enclosed car, honking a screeching whistle, roared away from here......

Outside the new capital.

Meng Shaoyuan and Luo got out of the car at a glance: "Butler, Lao Han, you wait for me over there, and I will have a few words with His Excellency Dazuo." ”

Luo Yiyan and Han Xunlai walked into the distance.

"Your Excellency Dazuo, have you made a fortune this time?"

"Rich, great."

Fujiguchi Takeo smiled and took out a check from his pocket: "This is your 300,000, you check it." ”

Meng Shaoyuan didn't even look at it and put it in his pocket: "Your Excellency Dazuo, remember what I said to you, if you want to smuggle it again, smuggle it directly to Shanghai, send a telegram, and I will be responsible for receiving the shipment over there." ”

"Mr. Zhu, you are very good, we are good friends."

You're fucking good friend.

Young master, I don't have to leave a way back for myself, what if you Fujiguchi Takeo has a black heart and wants to be greedy for this money, and directly me outside the new capital?

I don't have to give you advice to persuade you to smuggle in Shanghai, leaving a way back for yourself!

Any greedy person, when you help him earn a lot of money, he will trust you unconditionally, and he will also want to make more money with you in the future.

Takeo Fujiguchi is clearly such a person.

He also wants to continue to cooperate with "Zhu Yanfan" in the future and make himself a lot of money!

Fujiguchi Takeo took out another document: "This is a special pass for the Kwantung gendarmerie, I personally issued it, two people, you and your butler, in Manchuria, you can pass all the way unimpeded." ”

"Thank you, Your Excellency." Meng Shaoyuan took the special pass: "Go back quickly, the Du family is still waiting for you." ”

"We'll see you in the future, Mr. Zhu."

"See you in Shanghai, Your Excellency Dazuo!"

Seeing the car leave far away, Luo Yiyan and Han Xunlai walked over, and breathed a long sigh of relief: "Why are you so calm, I was afraid that Fujiguchi Takeo would see the flaw in the car just now." ”

"yes, I was scared to pee in the car." Han Xunlai also said with palpitations.

"He won't, all he's thinking about is the hundreds of thousands of dollars." Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "Now that we have this special pass, we can leave Manchuria safely." Fisherman. ”

Fisherman!

Tian Kaiyi!

Seeing Tian Kaiyi's hand stretched out to his beard, Meng Shaoyuan hurriedly said: "Don't move, beard and glasses, don't take them off before leaving Manchuria!" ”

The plan goes like this:

Let Tian Kaiyi pretend to be Meng Shaoyuan's housekeeper Luo Yanyan, and put on a fake beard and glasses.

If you look closely, you will see that there is no makeup technique that can hide from the world.

But Fujiguchi Daisa, who was personally involved in this whole plan and was bent on money, would not pay attention to an insignificant housekeeper at all!

Moreover, there is also a Han Xun to cover on the side.

Then, using the car of the gendarmerie and Fujiguchi Daisa, he swaggered out of Shinkyo!

And at this time, the Japanese were still catching "fishermen" everywhere there!

Meng Shaoyuan succeeded!

"Let's go, there's someone waiting for us."

Meng Shaoyuan looked at the time, and his eyes fell on the box in Tian Kaiyi's hand: "Look at the things, there are national treasures in here." ”

Du Mingshan and his son looked at the room full of Japanese military police.

Fujiguchi Takeo said coldly: "Du Mingshan, the Emperor of Manchukuo has lost a famous painting, we have received reliable information, this famous painting is here with you!" ”

"Your Excellency!"

A gendarme hurried out of the back room, holding a microphone in his hand: "Found it." ”

"Open!"

The scroll unfolds.

Dead Wood and Strange Rock Diagram!

"Du Mingshan, isn't this painting yours?"

"It's mine, Your Excellency Osa, listen to me explain it to you......"

Du Mingshan was extremely distressed, his eyes were reluctant to leave the scroll for a moment, but halfway through the words, his complexion suddenly changed greatly, and he came to the scroll, looked at it carefully for a while, and shouted violently:

"No, this painting, this painting is not the one I saw! The color of the pen here is wrong! ”

This is a picture of dead wood and strange stones, but this is a fake!

Fujiguchi Takeo sneered: "I don't care if it's a real thing or a fake, go back to the gendarmerie with me, Du Mingshan, explain to me why you have this painting, where is the real painting now!" ”