The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

Chapter 904: Small 100 million

At nine o'clock in the evening, there was a sudden thunder and lightning outside. Fortunately, my daughter was sleeping like a piggy that couldn't wake up. She was heavy enough to wake up, otherwise the thunder would make people feel trembling. -Le-Wen-Small-Speaking-www-lwxs520-com

The villa was located on the top of the mountain and originally had lightning rods, so there was no need to worry about being struck by lightning, but standing by the floor-to-ceiling glass door, watching the lightning that constantly appeared in the sky, it was still a bit awkward.

The scenery from the heights is good, beware of lightning strikes!

The wind was heavy and the rain was heavy, it came fiercely, and walked fast. This was only 20 minutes before the thunderstorm was over.

The weather forecast shows that the highest day is 33 degrees, and the temperature will drop slightly, which will be much more comfortable than today.

I can’t sleep. I walked to the terrace and felt the fresh and humid air after a thunderstorm. If such a thunderstorm occurred in my previous life, it would make me feel better: I can sleep comfortably by turning on the fan at night. , The summer in my hometown is too hot, too stuffy, and too humid!

Nowadays, I don’t rely on electric fans. The house is equipped with central air-conditioning. My daughter sleeps in a quilt. She feels very upset when it gets a little hot.

As for the previous life, except in movie theaters and hotels, what was the air conditioner?

Knowing that I can't afford it, it's a few thousand yuan, scared to death!

...

At six in the morning, at twenty-three or four degrees outside, Zhang Nan got up early and appeared in the garden.

The younger sister was taken to Black Aunt Miranda to sleep. For some special reasons, it is estimated that she won't wake up before 8 o'clock.

Guan Xingquan was running outside the manor for 15 minutes to return to the manor, followed by a bunch of guys: Yesterday morning, because of jet lag, the guys from the United States did not exercise, and today they started to return to their usual habits.

It's too hot in Yanxian County, and the running time is half an hour earlier than in Long Island. When you warm up, you will get habitual training time.

People will retreat if they don't advance, and even Xiang Weirong maintains the habit of exercising when he has time, let alone these professional bodyguards.

Seeing Zhang Nan standing in front of the two Wanli and Kangxi red cannons in the town house, Guan Xingquan walked over and said, "The complexion is not good."

"It's flooded in the middle of the night."

It was a little helpless: Last night I thought about not giving my sister a try for diapers, and the result would be a flood of golden mountains and a joke for you in the middle of the night!

Haven't made sense yet!

Mr. Guan laughed, he had never been a father, although he could understand what Zhang Nan said, but he didn't know how to pick it up, so he felt that being a father was really not easy.

There is a gym in the manor, but the bodyguards did not go there. They practiced their hands in the huge garden and the wooded clearing to the north in the early morning.

If the conditions are limited, professional action drills will be avoided, which means activities and exercises.

Zhang Nan stood on the side watching.

It is very interesting. Brothers Mark and Jacobs approached the brothers Jiang Wangfeng and Jiang Wangqiu, and asked about cooperation and coordination between the brothers.

Looking at the situation, Zhang Nan asked what he thought of the day before yesterday: "I said Brother Guan, is there anything special about the names of the two Wangfeng brothers?"

Wangfeng, Wangqiu, the twins took this name, Zhang Nan always felt that there should be a story in it.

There is a story, but this story is quite real...

Simple and simple.

"The two boys introduced themselves when they were first assigned to me, I remember that.

When his house opened the door, he could see a row of mountains, so the boss was called Wangfeng; his birthday was in summer, and their name was given when the full moon was over there. It was still summer. Their parents thought it was too hot, so the second child It's called Wangqiu, and it's cool in autumn. "

After Zhang Nan listened...

A sentence came out in my heart: "The truth is!"

Wangqiu, Bawang autumn come early...

The stall is so to parents... uh...

The name is okay.

The 15-minute running time is not long enough to warm up the body. After a group of guys did a few more sets of movements to relax the ligaments and stretch the body, the two giants, the Mark brothers, simply started training shirtless.

Giants weigh more than one hundred thirty or forty kilograms, and their body is not the inverted triangle that is sought after by a group of fans two decades later, almost as thick up and down.

Especially the younger brother Jacob, who is barefoot and has a height of 2.13 meters, weighs at least 145 kg, and can't even see his abdominal muscles!

It seems a little fat.

His elder brother is a little shorter by 5 cm and has more muscles, but he is not considered a devil.

Seeing that this learning is still mutual, Guan Boss is instructing the guys how to "use the small to overcome the big and the big to bully the small", and Zhang Nan is listening while he has nothing to do.

"Wangfeng, you two brothers should have rarely encountered opponents like Mark and Jacob before.

Remember, in the face of such a goal, don't think about subduing your opponents, otherwise they only need to seize an opportunity to give you a chance, and you will play!

They can knock you out with one fist, and if they are hooped, they can crush a row of ribs!

Fighting against such an opponent can only kill him!

Use killing moves to greet the opponent's deadly vital points, and don't leave any hands...

Also, unless the legs can hit the key points such as the crotch, the throat, and the temples, it is better for your broken punches.

The internal boxing you practice will force through your organs and hit your opponent's heart, liver and waist with all your strength..."

Even if Zhang Nan listened to the cold on his back, he still felt something famous: Jacob and Mark's waist circumference was almost the same as the bust, not to mention the neck was almost as thick as the head.

Such a figure is called a "refrigerator type", these two are born with such a body type, the physical strength will be scary, and the ability to resist and fight can be compared with that of a bear!

The ancients praised a man's figure as "ape-armed waist". To put it bluntly, it means that this man has long arms and broad shoulders. In contrast, the waist is thin, which is what is now called "inverted triangle".

Such a figure is good under the premise of using cold weapons in ancient times, but it also has a headache to meet the main "back and waist": the back is as wide as a tiger and the waist is as thick as a bear. The typical example is the Mark brothers.

Do they have a lot of fat?

Compared to professional bodybuilders, it is a bit more, but the strength and resistance of such a figure is terrifying!

What's worse, they are flexible enough!

The two pairs of brothers here are familiar with each other and practice their hands. Soon, the Jiang brothers came to the conclusion: don't be leaned on by each other, or you will be finished with one click.

It is not human power, it is brown bear!

As for the Mark brothers, on the premise of keeping their hands, they each took their positions and took a "half-step collapse"...

Jacob was knocked on his abdomen by Jiang Wangqiu that didn't seem to be particularly heavy, and instantly his waist couldn't straighten up!

The two have a height difference of more than 30 centimeters, and they just hit their stomachs.

"Oh! God, my stomach is going to explode!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wangqiu hurriedly went up and said: "Just take it easy, I didn't exert much effort, you are not injured!"

Although they have only known each other for two days, they are all brothers, not enemies, and can't fight the enemy with all their strength like Guan Boss said.

Sure enough, within ten or twenty seconds, Jacob slowed down and looked at his belly: there was not even a red mark.

I quickly asked how I exerted my strength just now: I just felt a force pierced my internal organs directly, and at that moment I felt like I was going to die!

After half a year of special training in the Jiang family’s English, they are now dealing with the level of everyday language. It’s really not a good idea to explain what is called Neijiaquan.

Boss Guan, after talking for a while, dispelled the Jacob brothers' idea of ​​learning "Bengquan".

It’s not because you don’t want to teach it, you don’t know how to teach your family, you don’t teach foreigners, but the main reason is that you don’t have a kung fu for more than ten years.

Besides……

Guan Xingquan reminded Brother Mark: "You two, you can discount someone's neck with one fist, and you can practice some kind of internal boxing.

Instead, you can learn about Wangfeng’s legs. Your body is the most flexible type among people of the same size. As long as you can learn one or two tricks and attack methods, who can bear you? a bit?"

...

China’s ban on snatching in the 1990s was not strict, but military weapons were still not let go. Guys couldn’t practice firearms like they did in the United States, so they could only practice fists and feet to maintain their state.

The two giant beasts practice leg skills, and they look terrifying!

Fortunately, it is to find something for them to do: as long as they can learn the fur of the Jiang brothers' Tan legs, the Mark brothers will be more powerful in combat than the humanoid monsters!

Rest at 7 o'clock, go to the bath and change clothes, breakfast in half an hour, and go out to the countryside at 8 o'clock.

After a lap, it was already evening when I came back.

Near noon the next day, Nong Bosheng came with the student named Wang Chengan.

We are all acquaintances. When Zhang Nan swept the warehouse of the Yongcheng Exhibition Hall in the first year before the first year, this little king was very helpful.

The two protégés of the Director of Agriculture in the past ten years, Chen Jianghua will be detouring to the United States with the "Big Shark" from the Philippines, and he will be able to bring a assured Wang Chengan to help.

Help?

The ammunition storehouse is full of antiques and cultural relics, and there are many in several villas. The part that can be seen requires a lot of time to organize. Some are not even famous for Zhang Nan, and the director of the farm is required to take the hand. Eye.

There was no special car, and Zhang Nan personally went to the station to pick up the two of them who came by bus.

As soon as he entered the villa, Xiao Wang looked around for a long time: at least two to three hundred acres of land, this can not be simply said to be rare, probably it can be regarded as rare in China!

After Xiang Weirong moved his home here, Nongbosheng came here with his lover last year. There is not much surprise.

Get out of the car and said, "I said Xiao Zhang, your Soviet-style garden is not ready yet?"

"I don't have that energy for the time being, I'll talk about it in two years.

This is not bad now. Most of the native forests can shoot birds with an air gun at night. "

Nong Bosheng didn't ask much: The environment of this manor is actually not much different whether it is repaired or not. The original ecology is also beautiful.

The two settled first, and instead of living in Zhang Nan's suspended villa, they moved into the brother-in-law's building.

Real relatives, this arrangement is better.

It's time to eat, eat first.

After eating, Nong Bosheng and Wang Chengan were invited to the living room of the hanging villa. On the coffee table, there was a blue and white pot with a lotus leaf cover, broken porcelain in two stacked boxes, and a blue and white that was 48 cm in diameter. Market.

Entering the door, Nong Bosheng and Wang Chengan both fixed their eyes on the items on the coffee table, but Zhang Nan motioned everyone to sit down first.

The babysitter borrowed from my sister's house served the tea, and Zhang Nan said: "Don't say I'm stingy, these are sorted out by Jianghua, who has been tanned at sea.

The two piles of broken porcelains are not missing pieces. You can put together a plate and a jar. The two intact ones can be made into two pairs and donated to your museum.

As for this..."

Zhang Nan took a brocade box from the flower pot stand next to it, "I have to keep the gold medal of the Basibah inscription. I can lend it to you when the new museum opens for three months."

To the positive-shaped Yuan blue and white, Nong Bosheng knew that Zhang Nan had fished hundreds of pieces this time, and he had mentioned it with Wang Chengan, but neither of them expected that he would be able to send four of them to his museum!

There are four pieces: as far as the museum is concerned, as long as no fragments are missing, the porcelain artifacts broken into hundreds of pieces are also cultural relics!

Not to mention there are two complete pieces, which are almost comparable to the two pieces of secret color porcelain in the collection.

Wang Chengan only noticed that he had sent four pieces of Yuan blue and white to the museum, and he was very excited. Nong Bosheng paid attention to what Zhang Nan said in the second half, and turned his head to look at the "Prom at the Moulin Rouge" on the wall, and unconsciously said, "Really?"

Zhang Nan knew that he was not asking inconceivably because he felt that he had given a big gift, but referring to the painting.

Zhang Nan nodded, "Really."

That's good!

Nong Bosheng turned his head and said to Wang Chengan who was watching the porcelain plate: "You go out first, I have something to say to Xiao Zhang."

"Okay, teacher."

He glanced at the porcelain with a little nostalgia, and then planned to leave.

Zhang Nan smiled and said: "Xiao Wang, first take a box of broken porcelain and go. I heard that you have studied non-destructive repair for several years, and see if you can repair it so that you can't see it at all."

Wang Chengan glanced at his teacher, who waved his hand, meaning: "Since they have already said, then take it away."

At the time, the transaction and commitment between one thousand yuan and ten million US dollars were finalized by the two with one spit and one nail. The initiative was entirely in Zhang Nan's hands.

This is really not easy to see. It's not that Nong Bosheng doesn't trust his students, but keeping secrets is very tiring, and it can even pressure people to change their personality.

Good people turn into bad people, and benefactors turn into enemies. This change is not without pressure.

When the person is gone, Nongbo Shengcai said: "Look for someone to see?"

"Well, I brought two oil painting appraisal experts back, the kind that worked specifically for me.

To be sure, Renoir painted at least two pictures back then..."

Speaking and pointing to the picture on the wall, "This should be the original version. As for the one that was auctioned in the first half of the year, it should be the second version."

At this time, Nong Bosheng was a little surprised, "Is that one sold?"

"You do not know?"

"I didn't pay attention. In the first half of the year, I went to the northwest and stayed in the capital for a while, which was more than two months.

Besides the news of Western art auctions, I don’t have everything, so I have to read the magazines and not write them. "

"Sold it, my daughter's mother was idle, knowing that there is still a possible authenticity, and it turned out that it was bought back at the auction."

Nicole really bought it. She thinks it would be beautiful to hang it on the manor on Long Island. She likes the feeling in "The Prom of the Moulin Rouge".

"How much did it cost?"

"There are two bastards-Dan started to smash with her agent since 60 million, and it cost 78.8 million, plus the commission, it's only a **** small 100 million!

Damn it-bazi, don't let me know who it is, or I will play him to death! "

Zhang Nan was annoyed at the thought of this, no one's money was from the wind!

I don’t care much about a small 100 million, but because there are two powerful buyers bidding with myself, the result is an extra 20 million dollars, which is cheaper for the seller, the auction company, and the tax bureau. Just anger!

Knowing that Zhang Nan has money, but spent nearly 100 million US dollars for a painting, Nong Bosheng no longer knows what to say~www.readwn.com~Here, Zhang Nan is annoyed, and then said: "I will come back from this trip. I will stay for about a month or two, and I will have a lot of ten million dollars. I have all the cash. I can ask for cash or check.

If you decide how to donate, let my sister come forward. "

Nong Bosheng was not entangled in the question of "78.8 million and 10 million". He turned his mind and said: "Xiao Zhang, I won't say much about the other brothers, you are authentic!

But don't worry about making donations in advance. I'll have to settle the top of it when I go back two days later.

You have to give me at least half a month. In the past two years, our foreign exchange has turned over two times, but this ten million dollars is not a trivial matter. A gang of wolves will stare at it. I have to find two great gods to follow it. First. "

Dedicated funds?

As long as it is not wasted to build a new museum, it shouldn't take so much money, and there will always be some extra specialties.

But if you don't prepare in advance, will this be done with 8 million or 2 million? There is a saying here.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like