Since I am Yu Huanshui

Time came to 2000.

The capital has entered into a massive construction in full swing.

Alterations of alterations, extensions of extensions, preservation of monuments.

Every day is the same. If you leave for a year and come back, you will find that your old house is gone, pushed away, and a new building has been built on the original site, and there are many roads where you don’t know how to get there. You have to ask someone. .

Pure Sijiucheng people go out for a trip, and come back and don't know the current Sijiucheng.

The change is too fast, if you don't pay attention, just blink, everything around you has changed.

Some are rich, some are poor, and some are even poorer.

Qian Wen belongs to the richer type of people.

In 2000, Qian Wen was 46 years old.

Mr. Guan, the admiral of the Nine Gates, is 92 years old this year.

In Qian Wen's mansion.

In the early morning, in the empty courtyard, there are loud and unique singing voices?

Just singing and singing, it seems to be off topic, strange, the old man behind him, Qian Pengcheng, Qian Zhengrong, Qian Shudao all stared at the one in front of him dumbfounded.

"Three circles to the left and three circles to the right

Neck twist, butt twist
Go to bed early and get up early, let's do some exercise, shake your hands, shake your feet...

...............

All actions must be in line with me
Come to the left and draw a dragon with me
Draw a rainbow on your right

Come to the left and paint a rainbow with me
Draw another dragon on your right. "

Qian Wen was full of energy, and the health song was normal. Turning and turning, he sang strange songs, led the team, stretched out his hands, kicked his legs, twisted his waist, and used his brain...

Not to mention how cheerful it is.

It's just that the old man and others who had just turned three times to the left and three times to the right, stopped their movements and looked at the leader. For some reason, the good people suddenly went crazy.

The three brothers and sister Qian Pengcheng exchanged glances with each other.

"Are you still dancing?"

"Stop dancing."

"Drawing a dragon with the left hand? A rainbow with the right hand? Did dad go crazy again?"

The old man supported his waist. He was a little tired after exercising for a while, but he was very comfortable. Seeing that Qian Wenchuan was on the stage, he kicked up when he was always strong, and said in a deep voice, "If you don't want to do morning exercises, go away, don't disturb us.

What should I do? "

After taking a kick, Qian Wen pretended to stagger, turned his head cheerfully, and stretched his chest and said, "I've been doing health exercises for a long time, and I'm tired of listening to them. I'm not thinking about it, so I'll give you some fresh ones."

The old man raised his foot again, Qian Wen hurriedly dodged, the old man stared and said, "I don't want to be beaten, so hurry up."

"It's boring, old man, you haven't played with me for a long time, and it's not as fun as before." Qian Wen said with a smile.

Seeing that Qian Wen is still poor, the old man sees that the old man in his 90s is having fun with you, a person who is running around five times. Is it because the disciples are not fun, or the great-grandson and great-granddaughter are not cute.

Taking the crutches from Meng Xiaozao at the side, she raised them up to see if you are still making trouble.

Qian Wen fled away the next moment.

The old man snorted, "I can't deal with you yet!"

Looking back at Qian Pengcheng and the others with a smile, he said kindly, "Let's continue."

The three Qian Pengcheng brothers and sisters suppressed their laughter, nodded, and lined up neatly behind the old man.

All four of them were wearing loose exercise clothes, white clothes fluttering, and their movements were neat, turning around, moving steps, and raising their hands, which was pleasing to the eye.

The old man leads the team, this time he is practicing Tai Chi to keep fit.

The first form is curling the arms.

The second type is to hug the knees and bend the steps.

The third type of wild horse split mane.

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Behind him, Pengcheng, Zhengrong, and the Tao of Shu, practiced with style, combining static and dynamic, with a serious face, and a master at a young age.

As for the old man, he has white hair, a white beard, and a white exercise suit that looks like a worldly expert.

Qian Wen slipped back again, was at the back of the queue, and practiced one move after another.

At the same time, people came to the house, Guan Xiaoguan led the two of them in, asked the aunt at home where the old man was, and then the three of them walked towards Qian Wen.

The three of Guan Xiaoguan came to the courtyard, and saw their heroic aura neatly lined up, especially the old man's vigor, which surprised the two behind Guan Xiaoguan.

I'm in my 90s, how come I feel younger and younger as I live, if I don't have silver hair, I wouldn't dare to admit it.

The three of Guan Xiaoguan didn't make a sound, waiting for Qian Wen and the others to finish their practice.

In fact, the moment they appeared, everyone present saw it, and the old man also saw who the granddaughter led, his brows were wrinkled, his eyes were a little excited and disgusted.

It was Guan Fu Guan Mu who came, and they returned to China.

I came back yesterday, but the flight was delayed, and it was already dark, so I rested overnight, and I came early this morning to say hello.

Qian Wen didn't seem to notice, and continued his morning exercise.

"That's Peng Cheng, he's grown so tall, he's a young man, he's going to be in junior high school this year." Guan Fu looked at his eldest grandson and said with a smile.

Guan Xiaoguan said leisurely, "Cheng Cheng has already attended high school, and skipped a grade in elementary school.

The same goes for Zheng Rong and Shu Shu, who are now in the third year of junior high school. "

Guan Fu and Guan Mu smiled awkwardly. After so many years, they only came back once, so you know this.

"Shu Shu looks really good-looking, and she is also a big girl." Guan's mother Yu Jinxian said out of words.

"Shu Shu is only twelve." Guan Xiaoguan rolled his eyes.

The corner of Guan Mu's mouth twitched, the strangeness was everywhere.

Guan's father and mother stopped talking, and became quiet. Guan's father looked at his grandson and granddaughter lovingly.

Guan's mother, Yu Jinxian, glanced at the old man frequently, her eyes flickering, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Soon, the morning exercise was over.

After all, the old man is old. After repeated exercises, his muscles and bones are stretched, he is already sweating, his face is a little flushed, and his breathing is heavy.

The three brothers and sister Qian Pengcheng are relaxed, they have been trained by Qian Wen since they were young, and their muscles and bones are very strong.

Just a few days ago, when parents were invited by the school, Qian Shudao beat and cried a certain cheap boy again because he pulled her ponytail.

"dad."

Seeing the end of the morning exercise, Guan Fu stepped forward and shouted respectfully.

Guan's mother was the same as Yu Jinxian, her attitude this time was infinitely better than the last time she came back, her low eyebrows were pleasing to the eye, which surprised the old man, unlike her.

The old man hummed lightly, and then asked, "Why do you have time to come back?"

Guan's mother pulled Guan's father who was about to answer, took half a step forward, and said humbly, "Dad, we'll come back to see you."

"Look at me?" The old man stared at Yu Jinxian with piercing eyes, and sneered, "Why are you looking at me?
How long can I live? "

"Grandpa!" Guan Xiaoguan stomped his feet and said coquettishly.

"Dad, how dare we think so." Guan Fu said hastily.

The old man looked at his son, 30 years old, and sighed in his heart, took the crutches and walked to his room.

Over 90 years old, the old man just thinks about it, and hopes that his son can return to his side, after all, the days are numbered.

As for disrespecting your daughter-in-law, out of sight, out of mind.

Guan Fu stretched out his hand, showing guilt on his face.

The old man went to take a shower, and Guan's father and mother held Qian Pengcheng and his three brothers and sisters.

It's just that the three brothers and sister Qian Pengcheng are very unfamiliar with their grandparents and are embarrassed.

Machine-like question and answer.

With the old man around, Qian Wen's family has always had a good tutor, even the most self-willed Qian Shudao, endured the unfamiliarity, forced a smile, and answered the questions.

It's just a little strange feeling.

Guan Xiaoguan rolled her eyes, she is only convinced of her parents now, and doesn't bother to say anything else.

Pulling Qian Wen aside, he whispered, "You must have called my parents back."

Qian Wen shook his head and said honestly, "No, I just let the company over there suppress their restaurant and investment.

They came back by themselves. "

Guan Xiaoguan gave Qian Wen a blank look, it really opened his eyes for his son-in-law to act like you.

However, Guan Xiaoguan was not angry either, because Qian Wen had gotten angry with her a long time ago, saying that the old man was getting old, even if he didn't say anything in his heart, he hoped that his relatives would be by his side, at least he could visit him occasionally.

One time, seeing the old man secretly digging out photos of Guan Fu, breaking the bones and tendons, Qian Wen didn't want the old man to have any regrets when he got old, so he wanted to let Guan Fu go back to China.

Let Guan Xiaoguan think of a way to persuade them to give up their business in Millikin and return to China for development. Now the country is full of business opportunities, fertile ground, more opportunities than abroad.

After thinking about it, Guan Xiaoguan made a phone call to his parents who were far away on the other side of the ocean, and the result was, "Got it. Okay. We'll go back and see your grandpa."

Most of them are such perfunctory answers, and then they ask their daughter Guan Xiaoguan for money.

This delay lasted for two years, and since Guan Xiaoguan had no choice, Qian Wen silently took action to draw their salary from the bottom of the pot.

See if your roots in Millikin are gone, will you still say, "Got it. Okay. We'll go back and see your grandpa."

Qian Wen didn't think much of it when he started. Although they were his wife's parents, Qian Wen really didn't want to see these two.

In less than two months, Guan's father and mother's assets in Millikin went bankrupt without knowing it.

I asked my daughter Guan Xiaoguan for money, but Guan Xiaoguan immediately lost contact, and there was no way to leave. Guan's father and mother hurried back to China.

This time I came back to raise enough money to bring myself back to life in Mi Lijian's restaurant.

Therefore, Guan's mother, Yu Jinxian, is very humble and obedient this time.

Guan Fu and Guan Mu finally let go of the three brothers and sisters Qian Pengcheng, because there was really no topic to talk about, and they basically didn't get along with each other.

The three brothers and sisters fled in despair and were not close to them at all.

Guan Mu Yu Jinxian looked at Qian Wen, smiled kindly, and said cordially, "Pengcheng and the others are so cute, sensible, and able to educate them so well. It's been so hard for you all these years."

Qian Wen felt sick for a while, it was too fake.

Just now, Guan Fu really liked the three children, but Yu Jinxian was preaching inside and out.

You children have to listen carefully to what an adult says, and look like you mean something.

"Well, my own babies, I will naturally give them the best education and the best living environment." Qian Wen replied lightly, and then looked at his wife Guan Xiaoguan, "I have something to do at school, so I'll leave first .”

"Well, you are busy with your work." Guan Xiaoguan nodded.

Qian Wen nodded to Guan Fu and Guan Mu, and left.

If it wasn't for the old man, he wouldn't bother to talk to these two, asking Guan Xiaoguan to give him some money every year, raising them abroad, and not interfering with each other is the most correct way.

Guan's father and Guan's mother looked at each other in blank dismay. With this attitude, they also knew that Qian Wen didn't want to see them, and they were not people who could be humble. They knew that their son-in-law was very rich, but they basically didn't make trouble. They mostly achieved their goals through their daughters. .

For more than ten years, this relationship has been harmonious, and they are also very satisfied, but a storm broke this balance some time ago.

As a last resort, come back.

Now look at the attitude of the son-in-law, this time it has to rely on the daughter.

"Xiaoguan..." Mother Guan took her daughter's hand.

...............

The fifth day after Guan Fu Guan Mu came back.

Qian Wen was in the company, dealing with business, when the old man called.

"I'll be waiting for you in Wanbao Pavilion!"

He spoke angrily, but not at him, Qian Wen thought, it was only disrespectful.

Disrespect these days is really not idle, very busy.

"I'm busy."

Qian Wen got into the car and went to Wanbao Pavilion.

Wanbao Pavilion, a famous building after the renovation of Panjiayuan, is well-known in the current antique circle in Sijiu City.

Qianwen is specially used to collect thousands of years of Chinese antiques.

The manager of the store is Meng Xiaoxing, and the man in charge is the old man Guan, the admiral of the Nine Gates. As a person is getting older, he can move as much as he can. If he is afraid of being idle, he will do what he likes and let the old man have something to do.

The old man accepted it readily. Apart from drinking, he would like to drink it, and it was in his favor.

In 2000, the antique trade flourished again, especially the auction house in Xiangjiang held several large-scale auctions, which immediately stimulated the domestic antique trade market.

It also put the crazy profits of the antique trade on the table. Now even ordinary people know that antiques are valuable and can get rich overnight.

"Antiques are not as easy to collect as before." Qian Wen thought of the antiques that were full of summer resorts, the Versailles Raceway.

For so many years, his antique collection team traveled all over the world and brought him countless antiques. After seeing so many, Qian Wen didn't feel much.

I didn't feel anything before, and I don't feel anything now.

As for the Ge Kiln Bafang cups that the old man used to treasure, he has collected several of them now.

It is Tang Yin's paintings, he has two authentic ones.

There are more other bottles and cans, well, for him it is bottles and cans.

Han Chunming knew from Meng Xiaoxing that Qian Wen had so many good things, and he longed for a mouse to enter the rice tank. Qian Wen never let it go, not because he was stingy, but because it was Han Chunming's treasure house, and he didn't let him see it. What timing? less than.

Isn't it a private museum?

Don't let him see it, and he won't let Han Chunming see his own.

Anyway, Han Chunming must not have as many collections as his own. Qian Wen also deliberately asked Meng Xiaoxing to count for Han Chunming like breaking his fingers, so that he would die of hunger.

Han Chunming only collects domestic cultural relics, while Qian Wen also collects foreign ones.

His goal has always been to open a private museum full of foreign antiques and cultural relics in Forty-Nine City, which can be visited by both Chinese and foreigners.

The current Panjiayuan should not be too lively, there are antique stalls everywhere, and family treasures everywhere, and the stall owners have been talking for thousands of years.

"Good eyesight, this is a jade pendant that Qianlong played with, look at the luster..."

"Two hundred? This is blue and white porcelain..."

"Shang Zhou's stuff? Why do I look wrong..."

"Boss, look at my jade ring finger, back then Qin Hui..."

Qian Wen grinned when he heard this, he really has everything and dares to say anything, there must be real things in it, but there are more fake things, as many as 90.00%.

As the antique trade prospered, so did counterfeiting.

When he arrived at Wanbao Pavilion, he looked up at the magnificent plaque, and Qian Wen walked in.

"Qian Wen."

Han Chunming shouted.

"Huh?" Qian Wen asked puzzled, "Chunming, why are you here?"

"I'm here to shop for treasures." Han Chunming said with a smirk.

Qian Wen was taken aback, "You came to my store to shop for treasures?"

"Yeah." Han Chunming nodded seriously, "Who made your Wanbao Pavilion famous, and Panjiayuan is your site.

All the good things are sent to you, I can only reluctantly help you share your worries. "

"Meng Xiaoxing!" Qian Wen suddenly shouted.

"Here!" Meng Xiaoxing got out.

"Show me Han Chunming!" Qian Wen joked.