People in the courtyard: starting from the canteen director

It is enough.

Continue to toss, greedy words.

Get the attention of relevant departments within minutes.

In that case, sooner or later he will be found out.

He Daqing is not afraid if this kind of thing really happens.

Because all materials exist in the system space.

No one can be found.

However, it is always a hassle.

He didn't want to capsize in the gutter.

Leaving Pigeon City.

He Daqing was relaxed and happy.

at dusk.

Poor Hou, Hou Su'e and Han Chunming came together.

Don't look at Han Chunming's young age.

However, learn things very quickly.

Seems born to be collector's material.

He Daqing asked them to sit down.

Then, I personally cooked a few appetizers.

Braised pork head meat, roast duck, pork ribs in honey sauce, oily prawns.

Add another dish of cucumbers.

A plate of fried peanuts.

Live together.

After opening a bottle of Xifeng wine, He Daqing and Po Panhou drank it.

some time later.

Liu Haizhong came running.

He was empty-handed and looked embarrassed.

He Daqing took a look and immediately guessed eight or nine points.

He Daqing said, "The third uncle is here? Please take a seat."

"If you have something to say, just say it directly."

"There are no outsiders here."

"Chunming is my apprentice."

"Hou Dianchen is my friend, and he also collects."

Liu Haizhong nodded, Qin Jingru had already moved a chair for him.

After sitting down, Liu Haizhong said, "Uncle He, I may not be able to buy calligraphy and painting.

"Stupid mind."

"I went to Liulichang for a few days."

"I met that Yan Laoxi in our courtyard several times."

"I just couldn't find the way."

He Daqing said hehe, "It's okay, it's not your fault."

"You are a blacksmith."

"It has nothing to do with art."

"It's not hard to get it."

"You can't blame me and someone for not supporting you."

Liu Haizhong looked depressed, "That's right."

"Money is a good thing."

"But it just won't go into my pocket."

"I watched, Yan Bugui received a few more paintings."

"I guess it's coming to you soon."

He Daqing listened.

Hey, that's a good thing.

Yan Bugui is an iron rooster, and he is quite good at handling things.

Acquisition of calligraphy and painting by modern masters.

Seems to be on the right track.

He Daqing didn't think about it either.

monopolize this one.

Get all the calligraphy and paintings in one go.

That's not realistic.

It counts as much as you can receive.

Anyway, it's a lucrative business.

Received is earned.

He is in no hurry.

At this time, Qin Jingru took another pair of bowls and chopsticks for Liu Haizhong.

When Liu Haizhong saw the good wine and food, he was reluctant to leave, and stayed here desperately, insisting on drinking a few cups

After drinking for three rounds, Liu Haizhong whispered again, "He, Uncle He, what other connections do you have?"

"I still want to make money with you."

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"Recently, I see that the eldest son of the Yan family seems to be different from before."

"Walk with wind, and talk with a really loud voice."

"I don't know, I thought he was the factory director's son."

He Daqing said hehe, "You mean Yan Jiecheng?"

"That has nothing to do with me."

"Don't make wild guesses."

"Maybe he has his way."

"You can ask him."

Liu Haizhong was quite embarrassed, "I don't have the nerve to say that."

"Anyway, I also watched him grow up."

"It's his elder."

"I begged him to bring a fortune?"

"That's not a drop in price."

He Daqing was too lazy to speak, and poured half a glass of wine into his mouth.

This person in Liu Haizhong has the attribute of a shit-stirring stick.

He didn't want this Fatty Liu to go to the black market to practice stalls.

As far as Liu Haizhong is concerned, even if he encounters a red armband, he can't run, and he will be dug up every minute.

Wouldn't that be a bad thing?

It's time to work.

Yan Bugui smiled.

With a few scrolls under his arm, he walked in quickly.

He said, "Yo! It's all here!"

"Don't call me for drinking."

"It's not interesting enough."

"They all belong to the same yard, and there are good things to share."

"We don't like eating alone."

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He Daqing smiled and said, "You talk too much! Jingru, bring you a chair and bowls and chopsticks for Uncle Yan.

Yan Bugui was amused, "It's better to be respectful than to obey, so I'll be cheeky."

He Daqing smiled, and looked at Poor Hou.

Some people are addicted to eating.

Come and have a meal every now and then.

I, He Laoshi, didn't say anything.

After dinner.

He Daqing called Yan Bugui to the back room.

Unfold those scrolls and take a look.

Good guy!

The first one is a blockbuster.

Master Beihong's "Picture of Ba People Drawing Water".

This is a long masterpiece, three meters high.

It records the scene of people in Bayu fetching water and climbing up the stone steps during the Anti-Japanese War.

In fact.

There are two versions of this painting.

One was later collected in Beihong Memorial Hall.

I don't know how Yan Bugui got it.

Anyway, He Daqing knew.

Another 50 years.

This painting can fetch a sky-high price of [-] million.

Second picture.

It is actually the work of Master Beihong.

But it is an oil painting.

There are completely two styles with the Ba people drawing water map.

At first glance, it is a proper European style, and the painting is still a scene from the ancient Roman period. A slave escaped to the mountains and met a lion by chance.

Although the style is different.