Shengshibaojian

"You are Lan Shenghua?"

The cow-nosed foreigner raised his head and asked, looking up and down at the old scholar, with obvious contempt in his eyes, just like a rich man in the city looking at a rural migrant worker.

"We are from the Eagle Royal Technology Company in England! My name is Glenn, and I am the technical consultant of the Eagle Company! We are here to send you an invitation letter!"

This foreigner named Glenn has a bushy brown beard and is extremely eye-catching. A magazine-sized invitation letter with bronzing fonts flashed in his hand: "This is an invitation letter specially sent to you by our boss. Be sure to put it away! February NO.15! Our Eagle Company will join hands with the Yanjing Antiques Association to hold a special appraisal technology exchange meeting!"

"Stop it!"

The old scholar interrupted Glenn with sleepy eyes and a mouth full of alcohol: "Stop nagging, our shop is too small to accept your invitation letter, and the temple is too small to serve the great god! Take it back and take it back!"

Glenn touched his nose and said, "Lan Shenghua? You don't know what is good or bad, do you? Do you know the gold content of this invitation letter? Yanjing City only gave 36 invitations in total, an invitation that many people can't buy with money." Han, you don’t want it? Haha? I’ve never seen such a ignorant fellow! Vulgar and vulgar! Vulgar!”

"This guy!" Shen Qiu probably drank a lot of liquor today, and his temper was much more irritable than usual.

Is this the royal treasure appraisal team from England that Zuo Xiaoqing likes? Who gave them the courage?He came to mock old scholars as soon as he got off the plane, and today he had to teach them how to behave.

The old scholar waved his hands drunkenly and said: "I don't care which horny team you are from, I'm not interested in your seminars, whoever wants to go!"

"Hehe...he really is a pedantic old man!" Glenn chuckled, took out a cigar from his pocket, and put it in his mouth: "Our boss said before you came that you are not a fuel-efficient lamp, you should still I don’t know who my boss is, do you? Jefferson, the president of England’s Eagle Technology Company! A big name on the England’s wealth list!”

Niubi thought that throwing Jefferson out would definitely surprise the old scholar, because this Jefferson was none other than an acquaintance of the old scholar, who also studied under Mr. Xu Changsong, and was a foreign apprentice that the old gentleman accepted back then. , in terms of seniority, he is also the junior of the old scholar.

30 years ago, accepting a foreign apprentice to learn how to appraise treasures caused a sensation in the entire Yanjing antique circle at that time, especially for a master of Xu Changsong's level. Not to mention being able to shake out the burden of being funny.

Amidst many doubts, the old gentleman insisted on accepting this foreign apprentice, but the result was astonishing. The foreign apprentice learned a whole body of treasure appraisal skills, and when he was about to run back to England, the angry Master Xu Changsong was at home. Straight stomp.

Unexpectedly, almost 30 years later, this Jefferson actually came back, and he came back as the Royal Appreciation Team of England.

Although the old scholar drank too much, his mind was not confused. He knew the origin of the Royal Treasure Appraisal Team long before the Chinese New Year, and he also understood that the invitation letter sent by the other party was just a cover. Yes, back then the younger brother was better at mixing than the older brother, this was a door-to-door comparison.

"No!" The old scholar didn't even bat an eyelid: "I have nothing to say to a traitor, you can get out!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

The bull-nosed foreigner smiled instead of anger, his brown beard danced up and down with his thick lips: "Old man, you will go! You will definitely go!"

"What's the matter? I'm not going? You can still tie up my old bones!" The old scholar took the invitation letter and threw it on the ground without even looking at it.

"Old man, believe it or not, wait for a while, you will definitely pick up this invitation letter! Because our boss asked me to bring this to you, can you take a look at it?"

The foreigner took out a few photos from the inside pocket of his suit and put them on the glass counter of the shop.

The old scholar only glanced at it, and suddenly his whole body trembled, his eyes immediately widened incomparably huge, and the alcohol remaining in his body instantly evaporated without a trace, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

Shen Qiu and Qin Qingyu looked at each other, and leaned forward to take a look, and immediately understood what was going on.

What is presented in the photo is a photo of a stele, which are detailed photos of several directions and angles of the stele. Although Shen Qiu has never seen the real body of this stele, he can immediately distinguish it from the engraved content on the stele. It was the stele carved by Fang Xuanling.

It was the stele that was missing from the old scholar's hand!

call!

The old scholar immediately became irritable. He pointed to the photos and asked loudly: "How did he have these photos? Where did he take these photos! Where is Fang Xuanling's stele! Where is it now!"

"It must have been his hands and feet back then! Fortunately, we are still brothers from the same school, so it turned out that he did the hands and feet behind my back! It was this bastard who replaced the original stele! I'm sorry that I haven't found the truth for so many years, your uncle! It turns out There are thieves in the family! It turns out that Fang Xuanling's original stele has been secretly transported to England!"

"I'm running around in the country like an idiot. People have already brought this thing abroad! Grandma! I said why he ran back to England for no reason. It turned out that he killed me and ran back to England together. Ah! Where is this bastard now! I want to ask him clearly!"

The old scholar stopped talking about Confucius sayings. At this moment, like a raging lion, he vented all the warmth, ups and downs, and bitterness of the world he had tasted in the past few decades.

He had searched for the answer for decades, but he didn't expect it to be presented in this way.

This tragic level can no longer be described in any words. I was stabbed by my own people. To know the result of this, it is better not to say it!

"Old man, old man, don't get excited..." Ox-nosed foreigner smiled happily: "First of all, I want to correct you, this stele of Fang Xuanling is currently the property of our Royal Co., Ltd., and it is completely different from your fake stele. It's not the same thing, don't confuse the concept, our company has never stolen your stele!"

"About our boss, Mr. Jefferson, the itinerary to China is already full, and there is no extra time to see you. If you want to meet our boss, you can only go through the technical exchange meeting, so you have to pick up the old man. An invitation letter, when the time comes, our boss will be waiting for you at the scene!"

"You guys!" The old scholar gritted his teeth with hatred: "What a bastard who eats inside and outside! If you let him wait for me, I will definitely go to that exchange meeting, and I will definitely go to him to settle the score!"

"Hehehe... old man, am I right? I said you will definitely go, right? That's fine! It's getting late, and we have other important things to do. Before we leave, the boss asked me to ask you something question?"

"Say something quickly, fart if you have something to say!"

"The boss asked me to ask you, as the senior brother of the master, you are not as good as a peddler at the side of the road, so I asked you if you are sorry for the cultivation of the master? Are you worthy of the name of the senior brother? Hahahahahaha ...hahahahahaha..."

The Niubi foreigner left behind a sentence, turned around and was about to leave, but was blocked by Shen Qiu.

"Shen Qiu? I know you! The young man who was the most popular in the antique circle last year, it's a pity that you followed the wrong person. If you follow our boss with your talent, you will definitely be famous all over the world!"

Shen Qiu said coldly: "We'll talk about the cooperation later, has your boss taught you that when you send invitations to someone, you have to say hello first, then bow, and bow again when you leave! This is the rule of Yanjing City Do you understand?"

"I've never heard of this..."

"Then Shen Qiu will teach you today!" After saying that, Shen Qiu kicked the foreigner's knee.

"Ouch!"

Hearing the foreigner ouch, his body softened, and he knelt down in front of the old man reflexively, and the foreigner screamed in pain.

The two bodyguards followed up and were about to make a move, Shen Qiu turned around and glared angrily, but the two of them didn't dare to make a move.

"Go back and tell your boss, how much he swallowed my father-in-law back then, and now I have to spit it out! Otherwise, he can't leave China! I, Shen Qiu, said it! Even if Jesus came, it wouldn't work !"

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