Why did Fang Guorong come so eagerly, it was the "Green Capsule Book" that Fang Wei brought back. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It turned out that when Fang Wei got the book, she couldn't wait to ask her grandfather who had always loved her to ask for credit.

Fang Zhengguo's first reaction when he saw it was that this girl was probably deceived by that unscrupulous profiteer, but the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, and the more he looked at him, the more he didn't believe his eyes.

The easiest way to determine the authenticity of an ancient book is to check the quality of the paper, whether the pulp and font of the ancient book match the dynasty.

As the premier task in terms of ancient books in the Forbidden City, Fang Zhengguo naturally saw the authenticity of this book, but what was the matter with a little oil stain on the page? How could the books of the Three Kingdoms period be so well preserved?

He had too many questions, and he thought that Fang Wei could answer them for him.

"This is what I borrowed from a customer!" Fang Wei's words dispelled Fang Zhengguo's idea of taking it for himself.

"Borrowed?" Fang Zhengguo's voice instantly rose an octave, "Such a precious thing is borrowed like that?" So what is the origin of the customer? ”

Fang Zhengguo couldn't believe it, borrowed? What collector doesn't treat his collection as a treasure, how can it be so easy to borrow?

"Well, he said he would just give it back to him in two days." Seeing that his grandfather reacted so much, Fang Wei hurriedly explained, "But I don't think he cares." ”

is such a sentence that makes Fang Zhengguo speechless, and the customer is obviously a stunned young man. Thinking of this, his eyes lit up instantly, not afraid that you don't understand, but afraid that you understand too much.

"Fennel, tell me the customer's address." Fang Zhengguo said to Fang Wei.

"Grandpa, what do you want to do?" Fang Wei was taken aback, he knew his grandfather too well, he had lived for decades, but his temperament was like a child, whenever he was like this, he would always make something.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything, just talk to him." Fang Zhengguo's face was full of kindness, but this kindness made Fang Wei feel a little uneasy.

Originally, Fang Wei didn't want to say it, but he couldn't stand his soft-heartedness, he thought that he could go with his grandfather, so that he could control the form.

"No need, what are you going to do when you two go to talk to the old man, what are you going to do, I'll just go." Fang Zhengguo didn't have a chance for her, Fang Zhengguo had his own calculations in his heart.

Just when the company called, Fang Wei no longer asked for it, but just asked Fang Zhengguo to be more restrained, after all, it was his own customer.

Back to the field house

"Has Mr. Fang eaten?" Tian Ye placed the brewed tea in front of Fang Zhengguo.

"After eating, this is the tea made by Mr. Tian, and my granddaughter is full of praise for the tea you made." Fang Zhengguo looked at the bland black tea in front of him, whether it was tea or color, it was extremely ordinary.

"It's Manager Fang who thinks too highly of me, it's just ordinary black tea, but Elder Fang don't call me Mr. Tian, just call me Xiao Tian." Tian Ye was a little embarrassed to hear Fang Zhengguo say this.

"Then I'll call my name Oda." Fang Zhengguo happily agreed, but until now he didn't mention the matter of ancient books, "Xiao Tian, you are young and promising, what are you doing now." ”

"Well, I'm selling barbecue now." Because he knew what Fang Zhengguo was thinking, Tian Ye was not in a hurry, but followed him.

"Uh." Fang Zhengguo was a little speechless by the field, he originally thought that the person who could lend an ancient book at will was worth billions, at least a few million, but what the hell is barbecue, is barbecue a symbol of a local tyrant now?

"Ahem, not bad." Fang Zhengguo could only say embarrassedly.

"It's okay, just make a living, and I'm going to open a restaurant recently." Tian Ye didn't care.

"The hotel is good, and the business of the hotel is good now." Fang Zhengguo picked up the cup awkwardly and took a sip, "Well, your tea looks ordinary, but this fragrance is long, and it is definitely the best in black tea." ”

"Drink more if you like it, my water is all mountain spring water, if you want it, bring some when you leave." Tian Ye was very polite and greeted Fang Zhengguo.

"Then I'll thank you." Fang Zhengguo is a little ashamed, others treat each other with sincerity, and he is here to play tricks, and he really lives more and more back.

"Oda, this ancient book is yours, right?" Fang Zhengguo took out a piece wrapped in yellow cloth from the cloth bag.

"Yes." Seeing that he was getting into the middle of the matter, Tian Ye sat up straight.

"I wonder how much you know about ancient books?" Fang Zhengguo opened the yellow cloth little by little and asked.

"I don't know anything." Tian Ye is very honest and honest, he doesn't want to pretend to understand, especially in front of an expert.

"You kid is real, I've been engaged in the study of ancient books all my life, not to mention how powerful I am, but I'm barely an expert." Fang Zhengguo is very modest on his lips, but he is very complacent on his face.

"It's been a long time." Tian Ye clasped his hands into fists and bowed.

"Why, do you know me?" Fang Zhengguo was a little pleased, after all, today's young people are not interested in antique history.

"I don't know, that's how the plot on TV plays." Tian Ye shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Ahem, let's talk about ancient books." Fang Zhengguo almost stumbled to the ground, the current TV series really teaches bad children, and he doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young at all.

"Do you know the value of this ancient book?" Fang Zhengguo straightened up, pointed to the book on the coffee table and said.

"I don't know, is it worth a lot, how much is it worth?" The field suddenly came to the spirit, and now what he lacks most is money.

"Value, priceless, unique in the world, the value of his literature is much higher than the value of money, you must know that there are many lost ancient recipes here." Fang Zhengguo began to lay the groundwork for his own project authors.

The other fields didn't listen to it, he heard the two words "priceless" and "unique", and then Tai began to think about abandoning the little Jiujiu in his heart.

"For further confirmation, I think Mr. Tian can agree to let me take it to the capital for further confirmation." Fang Zhengguo's eyes sparkled at the field, and he could imagine how big a wave this book would make in the circle.

"There's no problem with this, you can go with confidence." Tian Ye was very generous, and he also hoped that some experts would confirm the authenticity of this ancient book, although he was very sure that it was true.

"If he's true, I mean if, I don't know what Mr. Tian wants to do?" Fang Zhengguo was a little careful when he spoke, after all, it was not so easy to get people to donate things to the country.

Tian Ye knows Fang Zhengguo's thoughts, although he was born under the red flag and grew up in New China, it is impossible to say donate when he dies, unless he dies, after all, he is not a great good person.

"After I die, I will definitely donate to the country."

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As soon as Fang Zhengguo heard him say this, he didn't say anything anymore, just took a deep look at the field, it was already good to be able to do this in hot weather, not to mention that he was not a very wealthy person, it would be good if he didn't sell it.

"Then I thank you on behalf of the country, we will definitely keep it and ensure that it is brought back to you in good condition."

"It's serious, it's serious." Seeing Fang Zhengguo stand up, he bowed deeply, he only has respect for such an old gentleman, he has been dedicated to the country all his life, even if he retires, he is also exerting his spare heat, and it is precisely such an older generation that has paved the way for future generations.