The back door of my house can last until the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 15 All Treasures
"Old Liu, he is still your student, what is this called? This is fate!"

Zhang Moqian looked at Liu Jianghe in surprise, his eyes narrowed.

"Teacher, my name is Sun Jie. I used to be a student of the School of Mechanical Engineering. I haven't graduated for a few years!" Sun Jie explained.

To be honest, Liu Jianghe never thought that the young man in front of him was a graduate of Northwestern University of Science and Technology.

Northwest University of Science and Technology has a large number of students, and Liu Jianghe only takes doctoral students now. As for the other students, they just took one or two open classes at the beginning of the semester.

In other words, Liu Jianghe didn't know Sun Jie.

Liu Jianghe looked Sun Jie up and down, and then said: "I didn't expect you to be my student, the world is a bit small!"

Sun Jie stood there, holding the two brocade boxes in both hands, a little embarrassed.

Basically, no matter who it is, when they meet their former teachers, they are more or less embarrassed.

This is human nature and it is difficult to avoid.

Besides, Liu Jianghe is a technical master in the field of mechanical engineering. I don't usually see him at all. Now that I have such close contact with him, I can't help but feel a little excited.

Sun Jie is also a mechanical engineering major, so he naturally understands Liu Jianghe's position in the direction of mechanical engineering.

Zhang Moqian took out a stool from the corner of the room and placed it behind Sun Jie.

"Sit down, sit down and talk!" Zhang Moqian persuaded.

"Sit down!" Liu Jianghe also said.

Under the persuasion of the two, Sun Jie sat down.

"It's so unfortunate that you came here. Just now your teacher brought a pack of good tea, but it's a pity that we two old men drank it up!"

Zhang Moqian pointed to the mess on the table and said with a smile.

Sun Jie didn't care about these at all, he came this time mainly for his calligraphy and painting.

"Mr. Zhang, I got up from home. This one is Wen Zhengming's calligraphy, and this one is Xu Wei's painting!"

Sun Jie lifted up the brocade boxes in his left and right hands one by one.

Zhang Moqian looked at the brocade box in Sun Jie's hand, and then at Sun Jie's reaction.

It's no different from what it was just now, it's still careless and doesn't seem to care.

"Just had enough tea, let's get down to business."

He took the two brocade boxes from Sun Jie and came to the desk.

Liu Jianghe also followed behind Zhang Moqian, watching quietly.

Similar to the previous appraisal of the lady's picture, the words and paintings were carefully taken out of the brocade box, and then spread flat on the table.

Holding up the magnifying glass with a lamp cap, he looked at it seriously.

"hiss!"

Not long after, Zhang Moqian took a deep breath.

Standing behind him, Liu Jianghe looked suspicious. It is true that he is very interested in history, but he could not recognize the authenticity of the painting in front of him at all.

Seeing Zhang Moqian's reaction, Liu Jianghe hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

Zhang Moqian put down the magnifying glass in his hand, speechless: "These two calligraphy and paintings are all true and unmistakable.

And it is so well preserved that it cannot be described in words.Especially this painting by Xu Wei is just as good as new. "

Xu Wei was from the Jiajing Wanli period, not many years since the end of the Ming Dynasty, so it certainly looks new.

Xu Wei's painting is a fan. When Zhang Moqian was looking at it, his eyes were squinted and he almost stuck to the painting.

This painting is extremely exquisite, and it depicts flowers, birds, fish and insects that Xu Wei is best at.

The flowers and birds on it are lifelike, with appropriate shades, as if they are real, as if spring has come.

Xu Wei's reputation is not as great as Tang Bohu's, but it's not low either.

In the antique calligraphy and painting industry, Tang Bohu, Wen Zhengming and Xu Wei are highly sought after.

To some extent, Xu Wei's painting style even influenced the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China.

Tang Bohu's picture of ladies is single in content, far inferior to Xu Wei's fan with detailed and exquisite content.

The price of this painting by Xu Wei is far higher than that of Tang Bohu's painting of ladies.

"Okay, okay, okay. Boutique, this is boutique, beautiful, so beautiful!"

Liu Jianghe turned his head and looked at Sun Jie again.

He is familiar with history, of course he knows such celebrities as Tang Bohu, Wen Zhengming, and Xu Wei.

If these three calligraphy and paintings were produced by a middle-aged businessman with a successful career, then Liu Jianghe would not have any doubts.

But now he is a plain-looking, ordinary boy, so there is something interesting about it.

An ordinary young man, where and through what channels did he get such a precious thing?

Is it really like what Lao Zhang said, his ancestors used to be very rich, but now their family is in decline?

This explanation seems far-fetched to Liu Jianghe, but it is the most reasonable explanation in front of him.

In fact, when Liu Jianghe returned to school, he could find Sun Jie's enrollment file.

But how should I put it, Liu Jianghe is not the kind of shadowy villain, and the people who are with Zhang Moqian are very easy-going, and he will not investigate Sun Jie when he has nothing to do.

Sun Jie stood up, came to Zhang Moqian, and said, "Thank you, sir, for the appraisal. I wonder what kind of regulations this appraisal fee is for?"

I still asked about the appraisal fee, so I can't be a prostitute for nothing, right?I have done myself such a big favor without paying the appraisal fee, what's the point of that?
"There's no need for the appraisal fee. The old man has lived for so many years, and he has never seen such exquisite calligraphy and painting. After all, you have opened his eyes!" Zhang Moqian said with a smile.

Zhang Moqian was not short of money at all, and he didn't expect to make money from appraisal fees.

Such generosity made Sun Jie a little embarrassed.

"Why is this so embarrassing?" Sun Jie scratched his head with a simple and honest look on his face.

"Then what's the embarrassment, if I say I won't charge you, I won't charge you!"

Zhang Moqian feigned anger: "If you still want me to help you identify things in the future, just listen to me!
If you are really sorry, after I contact you with the buyer, treat me to a meal! "

What is it called?This is called investment!

Zhang Moqian said so, what else can Sun Jie do?Can only obey.

"Okay, anyway, I have nothing to do now, just chat with me!"

After repacking Sun Jie's two calligraphy and paintings into the brocade box, everyone returned to their seats.

It was said that Sun Jie was chatting with him, but Zhang Moqian and Liu Jianghe were actually talking.

Seeing the way the two talked, Sun Jie heaved a sigh of relief.

In the past, Liu Jianghe, when Sun Jie saw him, basically had a serious look, giving people a feeling that strangers should not get close.

In addition, he himself is also highly respected, so Sun Jie respects him very much, thinking that he is that kind of high-ranking technical expert.

Now when he and Zhang Moqian are chatting, they are not much different from ordinary people. They will laugh when they are happy, and curse when they are not angry.

"Sun Jie, don't you have any questions to ask me or your teacher? Your teacher is a master of technology and is familiar with many entrepreneurs.

Don't hurry up and hurry up, what are you waiting for? Zhang Moqian suddenly looked at Sun Jie and reminded him with a smile.

I have to say that Zhang Moqian is indeed capable.

If it was someone else, who would care about this?

Should I say it or not, Sun Jie did have a question and wanted to ask Liu Jianghe.

After Zhang Moqian said this, Liu Jianghe also looked at the young man in front of him with great interest.

He wants to see the person who has three precious calligraphy and paintings in his hand, what kind of questions can such a person ask?
In fact, Sun Jie really wanted to ask a question, but this question could not be asked directly, and he might not be able to get an answer.

He organized his language, conceived his own plan, and asked his own questions on the sidelines.

Sun Jie's question is very simple. In the final analysis, it is actually just one sentence.

How to build an industry in a place without any industrial base.

Liu Jianghe is a master of mechanical engineering. How should I put this question, it is indeed not easy.Liu Jianghe had thought about it for a long time, but he hadn't thought about this kind of problem before. Suddenly, he was a little dazed and didn't say anything.

In fact, Sun Jie didn't have too much hope, he just wondered if Liu Jianghe could provide some direction.

Liu Jianghe remembered Sun Jie, it was really not easy for a young man with three precious paintings.

After staying here for a while, Sun Jie left.

When he got home, Sun Jie packed these brocade boxes containing calligraphy and paintings, and started to tidy up the supermarket.

While busy, a familiar figure suddenly appeared outside the supermarket.

Sun Jie recognized who this person was at a glance, he was the same Fan Xiaopeng who sold the knife before.

Fan Xiaopeng stood at the door of the store, looked at Sun Jie who was busy in the supermarket, and said with a big grin, "Brother Sun, I didn't expect to be at home today. I have been here several times before, and your door is closed!"

Sun Jie put down the broom in his hand, took out a pack of cigarettes from the shelf behind the counter, and walked out.

He took out two cigarettes, held one in his mouth, and handed one to Fan Xiaopeng.

"What? What's the matter? Or are you here to play?" Sun Jie took a puff of cigarette and asked with a smile.

"Hey, I have nothing to do at home, so I just want to come to your place for a stroll. I have to say, your supermarket is really good!" Fan Xiaopeng said with a smile, smoking a cigarette.

"It's not bad, to put it bluntly, I'm just a donkey dung that's exposed on the outside and soaked in chaff on the inside.

My supermarket is just like that, if you want to eat whatever you want, you can drink whatever you want, take whatever you want, you're welcome! "

(End of this chapter)