Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

There are no snowflakes flying, and even in the depth of winter, the mountains are still green.

A thin layer of fog floats halfway up the mountain, and the port becomes a sea of ​​lights. The mountains and water are the same color, and the style is unique.

After getting off the boat and getting in the car, you can see the famous Victoria Peak in the distance, and Hollywood Road is at the bottom of the mountain. The name has nothing to do with Hollywood, just because in the early days, the streets were lined with holly trees.

It is regarded as the first street built after the opening of Hong Kong. In the early years, it was a gathering place for Chinese people. Now it has become the largest antique street in Hong Kong. Everything that Panjiayuan has is available here, and anything that Panjiayuan doesn’t have is available here.

Bibles, priest robes, pocket watches, clocks, Western swords, old muskets, electric fans, gramophones, pens, lighters... There are also second-hand jewelry, watches, bags, and even clothes and shoes, all of which are familiar luxury brands on the market. Almost everything here.

It’s hard to say the origin of these Western things, but if you ask about those ceramic stone carvings, jade calligraphy and paintings, Li Ding’an can guarantee that where Panjiayuan came from, that’s where the ones here came from.

The stalls are next to each other, and the stalls are crowded together. The only difference is that they are not placed directly on the floor, but at least there is a table.

Central is considered the most prosperous area in Hong Kong. It takes almost 20 minutes to get there even if you want to drive there.

After getting out of the car and looking at the foreign-style building in front of him, Li Ding'an was speechless.

It has four floors, half new but not old. One side is covered with gray bricks, while the other side is stained with red paint. The style is very strange.

There is a plaque horizontally on the second floor, which reads: Rao Yu. There is a pair of porcelain horses in the door, with angry eyes and raised hooves.

But that's not the point, it's the area: there are four floors, at least two thousand square meters, and what's the price of a shop in Central?

I haven’t asked, but one square foot is at least over 100 yuan. Ten feet is only one square meter, so the unit price is million.

Two thousand square meters, two billion... Is Lin Ziliang crazy?

The wheelchair was pushed over, he looked away and sighed softly.

"Don't tell me, what was put in the box that day was the deed of this building?"

"What do you think, more than ten square meters, or dozens of square meters? If it doesn't catch your eye, I can't take it..."

After a pause, Lin Ziliang smiled again, "The things are still there, think about it?"

"No, I only come here a few times a year, so it's just idle for me. I can only collect rent." Li Ding'an shook his head, "Money is too much, it's just a number!"

"Not necessarily. You might be able to use it anytime."

"Oh, is it easier to run away from here?" Li Ding'an sneered, "Don't worry, I'm not you!"

The two of them chatted casually and made some subtle moves.

The same two as last time, a very beautiful secretary and a very heroic bodyguard. The attitude is very respectful, nodding first, then bowing.

Li Ding'an smiled back, knowing that Lin Ziliang had no desire to get to know each other, so he lazily introduced Guo Bin, Director Cheng, and Sun Huaiyu behind him.

As for Wang Chengming and Zhang Hanguang, Lin Ziliang met them both last time.

"This is my girlfriend!" He held Yu Huiyin's hand and pointed at Lin Ziliang, "This is Mr. Lin from Vietnam!"

Yu Huiyin was very polite, smiled, and bowed again. But Lin Ziliang seemed to be stunned.

Logically speaking, such an expression should not appear on his face. The key thing is that Li Ding'an couldn't tell whether he was really surprised or just pretending.

It took maybe three or four seconds before he came back to his senses and said, "You are better than Miss Yu!"

Look, you know this bastard has investigated himself: I didn’t even say her last name, so you know her last name is Yu?
The group entered the lobby, and the bodyguard opened the elevator. As they approached the door, Lin Ziliang paused again: "Xiao Wu, sit with the leaders for a while..."

This showed that he wanted to talk to Li Ding'an alone, but more importantly, he probably didn't want Guo Bin and Director Cheng to interrupt.

"Then wait for me for a while!"

Li Ding'an smiled at Guo Bin and patted Yu Huiyin's hand, "Don't go in either, otherwise you will have to sit upright and pretend to be a lady... Let Sun Huaiyu accompany you to go out or take a look in the store. That’s okay. He should have a lot of real stuff here, just pick a few if you like it..."

"How can I pretend to be a lady?" Yu Huiyin glared at Li Ding'an, "Then I'll take a look in the store!"

"Miss Yu, look around and pick whatever you like!" Lin Ziliang smiled, "No money required!"

Li Ding'an nodded: "What he said is true, even if it's empty!"

Just thinking that Li Ding'an was joking, Yu Huiyin pursed his lips and smiled.

The secretary took Yu Huiyin to visit the store, followed by Sun Huaiyu, and the dark bodyguards took the others to the reception room.

No one thought that Lin Ziliang was arrogant or did not give them face. Because they knew very well that if it weren't for Li Ding'an, they wouldn't even be able to enter the store.

Just like last time, when Director Cheng went to Vietnam, Lin Ziliang didn't even let him in...

As soon as he sat down, Guo Bin couldn't wait and stared at Zhang Hanguang: "Director Zhang, what happened just now?"

"Guo Bureau, what are you talking about?"

"Just what Li Ding'an said about the house deed?"

"Oh..." Zhang Hanguang piped up: "Li Ding'an didn't tell you?"

"say what?"

"Just this building...Last time in Singapore, Lin Ziliang wanted to give it to him, but he didn't want it!"

What did you say
Guo Bin was stunned: "But what he told me was... a shop?"

"That's right!" Zhang Hanguang pointed to the ceiling and circled his fingers, "This is the shop!"

Nonsense, you call this a shop?
More than 2,000 square meters in Central, Hong Kong. How much does this cost?

Guo Bin's lips trembled, and just as he was about to say something, Wang Chengming coughed.

"Director Guo, don't get me wrong. Teacher Li actually didn't know it was so big. He only thought it was more than ten square meters, or dozens of square meters..."

Guo Bin suddenly thought of Li Ding'an's expression just as he got off the car: just like him now, he was stunned.

And what Lin Ziliang said: More than a dozen square meters, or dozens of square meters? I can’t get into your eyes, and I can’t do anything with you...

"Why didn't you tell him?"

"It's not necessary, because he won't want it if I tell him!" Zhang Hanguang didn't care, "Just like before!"

If you have too much money, it is nothing more than a number... When he thought of this sentence, Zhang Hanguang felt that Li Ding'an was very awesome.

What's even more awesome is the way he said this: calm and calm, neither surprised nor happy.

It feels like this is not billions, but a piece of paper...

"He also said that Lin Ziliang wanted to give him antiques?"

"Yes!" Zhang Hanguang pointed up again, "Half of it is here. In terms of market price, it is only a lot more than a house..."

It's just a lot more than a house, or half of it?
"Where's the rest?"

"Capital City, Panjiayuan!"

Two whole warehouses.

In contrast, what Qi Ying was thinking about was that all those in Lin Zixian's hands had to be thrown away...

Guo Bin's throat was a little dry: "He said...in addition to house deeds and antiques, there are also checks and real estate certificates?"

"Yes!" Zhang Hanguang nodded, "But compared to the USB flash drive, these are nothing!"

"U disk, what U disk... Li Ding'an didn't talk about it?"

"When Lin Ziliang said it, it was a cup!"

When Guo Bin heard about the cup, he understood: it was optical porcelain technology.

Li Ding'an said that he didn't ask for it, nor did he look at it, so he didn't know what the specific technology was and whether it reached the level of imitating an Arhat statue. But Guo Bin was even more curious: "Chief Wang, Director Zhang, do you know the specific contents of the USB flash drive?"

The two shook their heads.

For fear of arousing Lin Ziliang's rebellious mentality, they did not dare to investigate too much, but they speculated that the USB flash drive should contain MgAl2O4 transparent ceramic technology.

This is the technology Lin Ziliang applied in those light porcelain cups.

Let’s not mention the military industry, let’s just talk about the civilian field: Domestic high-speed rail window materials alone cost tens of billions to be imported every year from the company cooperated by Lin Ziliang and the Vietnamese.

The unit is US dollars!
This is only domestic, and it is only the high-speed rail window material...

"He didn't want it?"

Zhang Hanguang nodded: "He didn't want it!"

If Li Ding'an wants it, he won't come to Hong Kong again.

Guo Bin was not calm at all: How much does this cost?

He couldn't figure it out: Why could Li Ding'an endure it?
Even more confusing: Why did Lin Ziliang give him so much?
But he suddenly understood why Li Ding'an was as guarded against Lin Ziliang as he was against thieves.

When asking for something from others, give it first, as this is the kind of thing that is reasonable.

Li Ding'an was not his biological son. How much should Lin Ziliang expect to get in return for such a huge investment?
……

"No need to guard me like a thief!"

Lin Ziliang washed the tea cup, brewed another one, and pushed it over, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you!"

"Ha!" Li Ding'an picked it up and took a sip, "You can do harm even if you want to?"

It really can't hurt.

Li Ding'an is like a loach, slippery. But I can't figure it out. He is obviously in his twenties, where did he get this concentration and mind?

"Because I don't lack anything, I can naturally withstand temptation. And I will use myself to save others: even if it is my biological father, I have to think carefully about sharing half of my property, let alone you and I have never met each other?"

Li Ding'an shook his head, "Don't use the excuse that I have helped you a lot. I don't believe it, and you don't believe it either..."

Lin Ziliang was silent.

Li Ding'an really lacks nothing:

He knows how to make money. It only took him a few months to go from scratch to a net worth of over 100 million... Telling it to others is like a joke.

There is no shortage of status either. Just like today, people like Guo Bin and Cheng Yongnian can only serve as companions.

And there are so many women that it gives him a headache, right?

"Speak directly!" Li Ding'an picked up the teapot and filled the cup in front of Lin Ziliang, "What do you want?"

Lin Ziliang said nothing and stared at the tea cup.

"Actually, I know what you want: when you are in your prime, when you should be shining brightly and becoming famous, you are framed and framed. You are locked up like a dog and beaten endlessly every day. Endless torture...

The beautiful wife lost her husband and the well-behaved daughter lost her father. What was a promising future was ruined like this? If it were me, I would be the same: if one of them counts, I will kill his whole family..."

As if by accident, Lin Ziliang's fingers trembled slightly.

"Actually, you can take your time: What is the concept of holding the world's top-notch dual-use military and civilian technology? But such a talent was taken out from under your nose, and eventually turned against him and regarded the motherland as his enemy. Kou...

Think again about those times, almost blatantly, infesting living people with maggots and pulling teeth out of tigers’ mouths? You should be able to imagine how angry the relevant units will be as more and more people learn the truth? "

"And it's been more than four years since you came out. You should have understood that now is no longer what it was back then, and even back then, it was only because of negligence that someone took advantage of the loophole and got you out...so don't worry, without you As dark as you imagine, you must also believe that none of the people who harmed you can escape..."

Li Ding settled for a moment, then seemed to be talking to himself: "But why are you in such a hurry? And you should know that in fact, you don't need me at all... Take a step back and say something ugly, even if it's just for the sake of your hands." With this information, the country will also find out whoever harmed you in the first place..."

Even if some of them are already very big, no matter how big they are, can they still be bigger than the director who he talked to?

What's more, Wang Chengming is not a decoration.

He is indeed a section chief. The problem is that in his unit, what kind of old dirt and what kind of scum cannot be detected?
Therefore, Lin Ziliang can take his time, but he is not in a general hurry. He wants to arrest them today, sentence them tomorrow, and shoot them all the day after tomorrow?

But think about his past: he had been in a water prison for six full years. He had already gone through so much hardship, so why bother with these few days?

After a pause, a light flashed in his mind, and Li Ding'an's eyes narrowed into two slits: "Unless you have no time?"

Lin Ziliang raised his head.

Got it right?
Just say why are you so anxious?
He suffered too much and was probably tortured, which gave Lin Ziliang a abnormal psychology and deep-rooted doubts.

But he doesn't believe that China is just one aspect. More importantly, he doesn't dare to wait and can't wait.

Because investigating a case is not about playing house, it is not about arresting whoever you want and whoever you say you will arrest.

Just like Gu Chunfeng, he is said to be the deputy director of the Cultural Relics Appraisal Committee, but it is only a professional title, not a position.

But even though they knew he had a problem, the Anti-Smuggling Bureau didn't take action until Lin Ziliang showed up.

Because there was no evidence before.

And what Lin Ziliang is most afraid of is this: he is afraid that if he hands over the things, if he dies again, many things will go unresolved...

I see?

Li Ding'an breathed out slowly: "What disease, cancer? How long will it take, a year, half a year, or a few months?"

Lin Ziliang's eyes gradually became cold and stern, as if there were two knives hidden in his eyes.

"Really, why are you pretending to be so nice and are you so tired?"

Li Ding'an shook his head, "But if you glare at me, it's not me who hurt you?"

"But you can help me!"

"I'm sorry, I can't help. I don't owe you anything, and I don't need anything from you..."

Lin Ziliang said "ha", just like what he learned from Li Ding'an, his expression and posture were exactly the same: "So, you brought Yu Sicheng's daughter to Hong Kong?"

I just don’t want to be tricked by you. What does it have to do with Yu Huiyin?
First, Yu Sicheng asked her to come and deal with some of her grandfather's relics.

Secondly, she wanted to come too... huh, right?
Li Ding'an sat up straight: he finally knew what Lin Ziliang wanted him to do.

Lin Siqi?

He was stunned for a long time: "Are you serious?"

Lin Ziliang was also stunned: "Do you think I'm joking with you?"

if not?
Li Ding'an always thought that Lin Ziliang was joking.

It was your own, not picked up on the street, but it felt like it was forced upon you?
It's just a forced payment, but you still have to pay so much money?
But it’s impossible, don’t even think about it.

Let's not talk about whether Li Ding'an is willing or not, but how many layers of skin does he have, enough for Yu Sicheng to peel off?

And in this case, wouldn't it be a mistake?

Li Ding'an looked at Lin Ziliang with a strange look on his face: "Do you know what Grandpa Huiyin did when he was alive?"

"I know!" Lin Ziliang's tone was sour, "Mr. Jiang from Hong Kong!"

"You know?" Li Ding'an stood up suddenly and slapped his palm on the table: "How dare you harm me if you know this?" (End of Chapter)