City: 100 Million Found in the Wall at the Beginning

　　"I'm still making a lot of money? Uncle Shi, a picture is only one word, isn't this grandmaster too deductible?" Liu Changqing said with a wry smile. He felt that he had lost to his grandma's house after buying four words for [-] million.

　　"Hehe, that's what you don't understand, look," Qi Haishan pointed to the words on the table, "Whether it's spring, summer, autumn and winter, or joy, anger, sadness, it's all in its own way, that is to say, it's a complete The value of two sets of calligraphy is much higher than the ordinary four-character calligraphy, this Master Shen has a heart!"

　　After Qi Haishan's explanation, Liu Changqing, who felt reasonable, was in a much better mood, and began to carefully observe the words on the table with Qi Haishan.

　　......

　　For lunch, Chu Rao made three dishes and one soup.

　　Although Chu Rao's cooking skills are not as good as Meng Chenxi's, they can definitely be called delicious.

　　After eating, Chu Rao pestered Shen Zhuo for a while, and it was not until [-]:[-] in the afternoon that Shen Zhuo and Chu Rao left Linjiang Bieyuan and went back to school together.

　　As the holiday is approaching, there are activities in the literature and art department that need to be hosted by Chu Rao, and Shen Zhuo still has to review his homework, so the two of them are busy with each other as soon as they enter the school.

　　The busy time always passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was the beginning of June. The stock of Jincheng Technology has been trading at the daily limit for [-] consecutive days, which has exceeded the [-]-day forecast value of most securities experts.

　　After 17 daily daily limits, the stock that Shen Zhuo spent 1.1 million bought has quadrupled to 5 million, and is still going up.

　　The 17 daily limit is not common in the stock market. Almost all experts curse and swear in the major media that the stock of Jincheng Technology will definitely drop within three days.

　　Instigated by the experts, many investors began to waver, and Shen Zhuo asked the bank to release all of his more than [-] million funds from the withdrawal authority, preparing to buy them as soon as they threw it away.

　　In Yuefu Manor, when Meng Chenxi returned home from the advertising conference in Yandu, Xu Donghai and Song Deyuan came to the door.

　　They said they got inside information. The biodegradable enzyme newly developed by Jincheng Technology Co., Ltd. has been confirmed by foreign laboratories that there is residual poisoning of degradants. An experimental statement will be issued sometime in the next two days. Jincheng Technology's stock will definitely fall sharply. It is recommended that Meng Chenxi sell now.

　　Xu Donghai's suggestion was rejected by Meng Chenxi without hesitation, because she was not notified of the sale by Shen Zhuo.

　　By around [-]:[-] p.m. the next day, Shen Zhuo had collected more than [-] shares sporadically, but no big players had sold them. In the end, he felt bored and simply stopped paying attention.

　　In the end, the announcement from the foreign laboratory was not issued, and Jincheng Technology’s stock still rose to the daily limit. Those experts who swore in the media that Jincheng Technology’s stock would fall within three days never showed up again.

　　On the contrary, the investors who were misled by the experts and dumped their stocks cursed the experts online every day, but no expert dared to explain it.

　　Shen Zhuo lived a very fulfilling day in the following days. He ran back and forth between school, his own house, and Chu Rao's house at three o'clock, and sometimes went to Meng Chenxi's house for a meal.

　　It is human nature to have a baby to show off, but the way of showing off is different. Some people are flamboyant and some are reserved, but the essence is the same, that is, to get satisfaction from the envious expressions of others.

　　If it wasn't for Chu Rao telling Shen Zhuo, he didn't even know that his name as a calligraphy master would have spread among the top calligraphy circles and collectors in the country.

　　But Qi Haishan and Liu Changqing still knew the rules, and Shen Zhuo didn't reveal it.

　　Liu Changqing has been laughing in his dreams these past two days. Some collectors are willing to pay [-] million to buy his calligraphy set of four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter. The price of [-] million has increased five times in ten days. This appreciation speed...

　　Although the price was attractive, Liu Changqing refused without hesitation.

　　One reason is that he believes that this set of characters will become more and more valuable, and more importantly, as Qi Haishan said, he has to build a mountain for himself, a mountain that he can climb.

Chapter 69 Ferrari 458 (4)

　　Since the weather entered June, there have been continuous torrential rains in Nanfang, and many places have become Zeguo overnight.

　　Shen Zhuo stayed at Chu Rao's house last night. It was raining all the time, and he and Chu Rao didn't sleep until almost one in the morning last night, so Shen Zhuo didn't get up until nine thirty.

　　After washing up, Chu Rao had brought the prepared breakfast to the coffee table, and the two of them had breakfast while watching the news.

　　The news is reporting the disaster caused by the heavy rain. Last night, a dam in the southwestern province burst due to the heavy rain, which directly led to flooding in many places downstream, and the water in the county town was one meter deep.

　　In the picture, countless officers and soldiers are desperately blocking the embankment to rescue and transfer the affected people in the heavy rain and mud.

　　"The family is gone, how will they live in the future?" Chu Rao said worriedly, holding the hot milk.

　　"The country will definitely have a solution." Shen Zhuo said while chewing the last bite of the sandwich.

　　"Husband, they are so pitiful, do you think we don't have to do our best?" Chu Rao said, hugging Shen Zhuo's arm and resting her head on Shen Zhuo's shoulder.

　　Shen Zhuo looked down at Chu Rao and asked with a smile, "Why, do you want to donate?"

　　"Well." Chu Rao nodded, "I feel uncomfortable if I don't exert any strength."

　　Speaking of this, Chu Rao straightened up, looked at Shen Zhuo and said seriously: "Husband, I just saw from the circle of friends that there will be a charity disaster relief auction at the Blue Palm Hotel tomorrow night.

　　I used to collect a piece of Huang Binhong's calligraphy, which is estimated to be worth more than [-] yuan. I am going to donate it. Do you think it will work? "

　　"You must have collected what you like. Wouldn't it be a pity to donate it?" Shen Zhuo pinched Chu Rao's face and asked with a smile.

　　"Hey," Chu Rao said with a smile, "I can't say I like it, it's arty. I always thought that his character was good. It happened to happen at an auction, so I took it. Now that you have your character Zhenzhai, this character is also There is no need to keep it."

　　Shen Zhuo thought for a while, "Well, since we've donated, let's donate more. I'll write a letter, and you can take it to the auction you mentioned and pat it."

　　"Wow, that's great!" Chu Rao hugged Shen Zhuo excitedly, her eyes turning into a beautiful crescent moon with a smile: "The master's words start at [-] million, hurry up and write!"

　　While speaking, Chu Rao took Shen Zhuo to the study.

　　This time Shen Zhuo wrote about Du Mu's Jiang Nanchun,

　　Thousands of miles of warblers sing green and reflect red,

　　Shui Village Mountain Guo wine flag wind,

　　Four hundred and eighty temples of the Southern Dynasty,

　　How many floors are in the misty rain!

　　Until Shen Zhuo finished writing, Chu Rao was still immersed in the drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River, which was as silky as mist, and didn't wake up until Shen Zhuo came to her.

　　"It's so beautiful, I can't bear to donate it!" Chu Rao sighed softly, staring at Jiang Nanchun, whose ink was still dry on the table.

　　"It's just one word. I want to write it for you later." Shen Zhuo rubbed her head and smiled.

　　"It's just one word, husband, do you know how shocking your words are," Chu Rao said with a dejected expression: "I feel that the words I wrote are ghosts."

　　"Hehe, don't be discouraged," Shen Zhuo comforted her: "With me here, it will be difficult for you to improve your calligraphy."

　　Hearing what Shen Zhuo said, Chu Rao suddenly became happy: "Yes, otherwise you would be embarrassed? So you must cultivate me with your heart."

　　"It's easy to say, it depends on your performance." Shen Zhuo said with a meaningful smile.

　　Chu Rao blushed and immediately raised her head, her eyes flashing with all kinds of amorous feelings: "Is my performance not good enough?"

　　……

　　At two o'clock in the afternoon, the rain finally stopped. Chu Rao took the calligraphy Shen Zhuo to the Calligraphy Association to find Liu Changqing to arrange an exhibition to create momentum for this painting. After all, the fragrance of wine is also afraid of deep alleys.

　　Shen Zhuo stayed at Chu Rao's house for a while to see if there was nothing wrong, and went downstairs to go back to school with the car key.

　　There is still a week to go for the exam. Shen Zhuo is going to consolidate the weaker subjects of pathology and surgery. His ultimate goal is to pass the general subjects at one time without failing.

　　The elevator at Chu Rao's house originally led directly to the underground parking lot, but due to the construction of the underground space, Shen Zhuo had to go around from the exit.

　　As soon as he arrived near exit B of the garage, Shen Zhuo suddenly saw a low roar not far ahead.

　　Ferrari 458?

　　Shen Zhuo has the driving and modification skills of the car god. He can accurately judge the model of the car and the condition of the car without looking at the car, just listening to the sound of the engine.

　　"It's a good change, but there are still flaws!" Shaking his head, Shen Zhuo continued to move forward.

　　Not far to the left of Exit B, a red Ferrari 458 was parked there, with the hood open, and a young man in a white polo shirt stooped and looked down.

　　In the car, a man in a black T-shirt was cooperating with the adjustment of the gas pedal. The two men frowned, as if they had encountered a problem.

　　Coincidentally, the car happened to be blocking Shen Zhuo's revolving stairs to the underground garage.

　　He didn't rush, just stood there watching the two debug.

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Chapter 70 Nima, this is the Great God! (5)

　　"It still won't work," the man in the black t-shirt got out of the car with a look of disappointment and said, "The noise still won't go away, even we can't change it, no one can change this car in Zhonghai, it seems that we have to go. Yandu invites experts to come!"

　　"Brother Bin," the young man in a white polo shirt said with a wry smile, "Tonight is going to be a match, and it's too late to invite people to Yandu!"

　　"I'll call immediately to see if Tiger can come by the fastest flight. As long as he can come, the problem can be solved..." The man in the black t-shirt was talking when he suddenly saw a standing Shen Zhuo, who was not far away, quickly greeted politely, "Are you going to get out of the garage?"

　　Shen Zhuo nodded and said with a smile: "The building is being renovated and can't get through, so I can only go around here."

　　"I'm sorry to delay you, Dawei, move the car away." The young man in the black T-shirt was very polite, and almost at the same time, the man in the polo shirt got on the Ferrari and started the car to move the car.

　　The car quickly moved away, letting the step ladder out.

　　Shen Zhuo nodded and thanked the man in black t-shirt. He just walked to the entrance of the step ladder and thought about it. Shen Zhuo turned around again and said to the man in black t-shirt:

　　"The reason why your car makes noise is because the spark plug is too tight, resulting in incomplete combustion of oil and gas and air stagnation. The noise is generated."

　　"Second, you shouldn't change to platinum-iridium alloy spark plugs. The most expensive is not necessarily the best. After this kind of car is modified, ordinary copper plugs are the most suitable."

　　"The best solution is to replace it with a copper spark plug, and then tighten it to the fullest and then loosen it. Of course, this is just a suggestion, you can try it."

　　After finishing speaking, Shen Zhuo got out of the underground garage under the dumbfounded eyes of the two of them.

　　After Shen Zhuo's figure disappeared, the two woke up and turned around and looked at each other.

　　The man in the black t-shirt is called Du Yuan, and the man in the polo is Xue Wei. Both are members of the Zhonghai Sports Car Club. In addition, Du Yuan is not only a master of changing cars, but also the vice president of the Sports Car Club. This Ferrari 458 is Du Yuan’s love. car.

　　Some time ago, Du Yuan had an appointment with someone for a car race. The time was tonight. Since the opponent was too strong, in order to increase the odds of winning, Du Yuan and Xue Wei strengthened the car's engine system again yesterday.

　　Unexpectedly, there was a noise in the engine, and the two tried their best to find the source of the noise.

　　Car racing is an extreme challenge. Any fault can be fatal. Du Yuan and Xue Wei, who had been searching for two days, could not find the cause. They were about to give up their search and ask for Gao Ming, but a passerby casually pointed out the source of the noise. .

　　"Grass, is it true or false?" Xue Wei looked disbelieving.

　　Du Yuan shrugged and smiled bitterly: "I don't know, but there is one thing he is sure about. Let's replace the iridium spark plugs with platinum-iridium alloy spark plugs!"

　　"I don't think it's possible. You can hear the material of the spark plug by listening to the sound? Is this still human?"

　　"I don't believe it either," Du Yuan said, "but now we have no other choice. Let's just give it a try."

　　"Try it? Brother Du, are you alright?" Xue Wei looked surprised: "Loosen the spark plug once? Can the spark plug ignite if it is loose?"

　　"So you have to give it a try, or do you have any other way?" Du Yuan said, picking up the wrench to screw the spark plug.

　　According to Shen Zhuo's instructions, first tighten the spark plug to the tightest, and then loosen it one turn.

　　"Brother Du, I bet you're wasting your energy, that kid doesn't even have to sit in a sports car..."

　　"Boom..." Before Xue Wei finished speaking, Du Yuan was already on fire, and the noise that had confused the two for two days miraculously disappeared.

　　"Fuck!" The two of them cursed at the same time, with expressions like they had seen a ghost.

　　This... is it really possible?