The Book of Appreciation

Mother Wu looked at the ajar door of the bathroom and smiled silently.Two good things, if one doesn't give birth to the other, then we can have a grandson early, anyway, it won't be our kid who suffers!Oops, now I have to torture him about how much money he has now, so that the tragedy of brothers and sisters fighting for property will not happen in the future... In fact, it's nothing, but if the grandson follows his father and doesn't learn well in the future, it's okay. If it is two or three to take home...

Now everyone should know where Wu Di's strange and nonsensical thoughts sometimes come from, right?

Wu Di washed his face and was about to come out when the phone rang suddenly. He was afraid that it was from the cradle, so he picked it up directly. Unexpectedly, the voice coming from inside was a male voice with a Cantonese accent.

"Master Wu? Hello, I'm Zhou Jianxiong from Hong Kong's scholarly family. Are you free now?"

"Oh, Boss Zhou, hello, hello, I just had dinner, nothing important, your business has been good recently, right?"

The two of you came and I exchanged a few polite words, Zhou Jianxiong asked tentatively:

"Master, do you still remember the Ding Kiln Baby Pillow and the Jun Kiln Arhat Bowl that you saw? Boss Song has shorted his position recently and is planning to sell at a lower price. This is the first one that reminds me of you, so I specifically asked me to ask." , do you still mean..."

"Oh, that baby pillow is not bad, what's the price now?"

"About [-] million or so. This price should be negotiable, but the discount may not be large. You can think about it, but as soon as possible. Although these things still exist, they are generally held in the hands of collectors. In the past few years, I haven’t seen one in the market.”

After hanging up the phone in deep thought, Wu Di turned his head and saw his mother leaning against the door frame of the bathroom looking at him, with a nervous expression on his face, he couldn't help asking:

"what happened?"

"Why does a child need 6000 million yuan to open his mouth? Don't act foolishly just because you have a little money. It's still the same thing if my 4S store's annual turnover is that much!"

"Mom, don't worry, this can't scare your son, 6000 million? I can pay up to 500 million. Although Dingyao's baby pillow is famous, but..."

Wu Di took his mother to sit down, and popularized the knowledge of antique collection for her.When Mama Wu heard that a small porcelain bottle could be worth 50 billion, her face was full of disbelief. No wonder this kid looked like a nouveau riche. Not only did he build such a big house by himself, he also hired several The bodyguard of the nursing home, even this girlfriend got two at once!But she didn't know that her son's money didn't depend on this at all. In this regard, Wu Di was that bottomless gourd, he could only get in and out.

"Then tell me how much money you have now, so that your dad and I won't worry about you every day!"

"Money? I'm not too sure, but there are more than a billion in cash. This company invests some, and that company throws away some. The total assets exceed tens of billions, right?"

Mother Wu was taken aback again, and then asked cautiously:

"Including that five billion bottle?"

Wu Di shook his head.Mama Wu's face was overjoyed, and then she worried:

"If you have money, don't spend it recklessly. I heard that those who solicit investment are all liars. Be careful throwing it in and you won't get it back! By the way, those two little girls didn't come here for this, did they? Bring it over another day and let me have a look……"

"My mother is also in the capital now, I dare not go!"

"You, you know you don't dare, brat, just thinking about it makes me angry! Stop for me, don't run, let me hit you twice to vent my anger!"

In a small building in the staff dormitory area of ​​Peking University, Yue Qingfeng, an archaeologist, historian, and Dean of the School of History of Peking University, is watching TV intently. It is his favorite program "Exploration".Now that I'm older, I don't have much time to go out, and I can only find fun in this kind of adventure and popular science programs.

Lele wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and dangled a resume in front of his eyes, making him dizzy.Finally, he took off his reading glasses and asked with a smile:

"What is it that stumps my precious granddaughter, who doesn't even let grandpa watch TV?"

"No, grandpa, look, look, let's talk while watching. You said that this school is also, young, even a third-rate university graduate dares to go to the president Ban Sai, is it a second-generation official? But they don't lack This resume?"

"What? Show me."

Le Lao took the materials in his granddaughter's hands, glanced at them, and said with a smile:

"Your Grandpa Chang is quite capable of tossing around, it seems that he really likes this kid!"

"Grandpa Chang arranged it? You know him too?"

"Of course I know it! Today is Sunday, right? Tomorrow night, this kid will have a lecture in our college. Remember to remind me to listen to it."

Lele snatched the resume and poked it with her fingers,

"Lectures? Just him? You asked him to come to Beijing University to give lectures for less than three years after graduating from a bad school?"

"Why? I even sent him a letter of appointment as a visiting professor! This person is strongly recommended by your grandfather, and I heard that he has some skills."

"Skills? There are too many people with skills! This is Huaguang College's MBA president class, and senior vice presidents of ordinary companies can't get in! Do you dare to say that Grandpa Chang didn't stuff him in for seniority?"

"Hehe, I don't know if you are a senior or not, but the assets of all the people in your president's class can't compare to this kid alone."

Lele took a deep breath. In the president's class where she was an extracurricular counselor, only seven or eight were worth more than one billion yuan, and the others were at least 8000 million or more. How much money does this kid have? More than all of them combined?

"I don't know much about the rest, but his blue-glazed plum vase is worth 50 billion, and everyone in the industry knows it. The other magical painting that can change is also said to be his. If you want to sell it, it will be a big deal." Heck! There are flowers of death, Ru porcelain, pastels, anyway, valuable things all go to his house."

"The divine painting is actually his..."

Lele's hand shook, and the resume fluttered to the ground. Yue Qingfeng picked it up, looked at it, and said:

"Tomorrow's topic for him seems to be about porcelain from the Song Dynasty. Just listen to it and you'll know if old man Chang is exaggerating."

Lele's big eyes rolled around twice, and said:

"Then he's a great collector, so why is he working as a president? Does he want to manage his antiques in the mode of modern enterprise management?"

"Hehe, you don't know this, do you? There is nothing on this resume. In fact, he is the boss of that company. By the way, what was the name of the company that sold glowing jadeite a while ago?"

"Lanmeng! You said he is the boss of Lanmeng Jewelry?"

Lele's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly replied.

"Well, it should be, he might really want to learn something when he came in..."

Lele took out the notebook and directly entered the two search terms Lan Meng and Wu Di.

"Wow! So strong! So fierce! No way? Oh, I really love you..."

Old man Le was taken aback. He had seen that kid before. He was so dark. How did he advertise that he was so attractive that he made his granddaughter go crazy?

He stretched his head over to take a look, but saw a big emerald green jade bracelet on the computer screen, and then breathed a sigh of relief, this stinky girl definitely did it on purpose...

"Such a beautiful bracelet! I really love it! Grandpa, when you say that, will he give me a super discount for the sake of me being his counselor?"

Mrs. Zhong walked around with Mama Wu for a while, and then went back to the mountain. Zhong Qing took Oududou but stayed behind. The two little guys will continue to play tomorrow.My mother told Wu Di a few words, asking him to find a chance to bring the two girls over to have a look, and then went to bed to rest.She was mainly worried that they were doing it for money, but after communicating with Mrs. Zhong, she no longer had any worries. As for the daughters-in-law, although she still felt a little uncomfortable, as long as her baby Pidao didn't suffer, then whatever!Are there few such things in society now?

Zhong Qing tiptoed open the door of Wu Di's room, and saw that he was holding a scroll, before he had time to open it, he asked in a low voice:

"never mind?"

"It's okay. Did the godmother leak the secret?"

"You boy, you don't want to live anymore, and you dare to doubt your mother? It's your old sister!"

"Ah? Oh! Anyway, it's over. I saw a nice dress today, and I was going to buy it..."

"Let's go, it's okay for you to coax those two little sisters, but coax me... Humph, open the painting and have a look, what kind of treasure is it?"

"It's just an imitation, nothing..."

This painting was frozen with its owner outside the TV station for more than two hours, and before it was warmed up in the car with Wu Di, it was thrown in the cold car for a few hours, and it was still a little cold at the moment.

Wu Di unfolded the painting and spread it on the desk. He only glanced at it, then let out a "huh", and then took out the flashlight from the drawer.

"What's wrong? Eye punched?"

"No, this painting seems a bit different from the one I saw this afternoon. The color of the snow on this mountain seems to be a little darker, as if the snow layer is thicker, but I can guarantee that he didn't change the painting... ..."

Wu Di didn't say anything more, because he finally couldn't help using the Heavenly Book, and the hints from the Heavenly Book shocked him beyond anything.

"Northern Song Dynasty, Fan Kuan, "Snow Mountain and Xiao Temple Picture", a treasure!"

This painting that they all thought was a fake was actually the real thing!Not only that, but this is the third treasure to appear after "The Picture of Sending Friends Off on the Cold River" and "The Flower of Death"!

Wu Di hid the shock on his face by fiddling with the flashlight, and said with a smile:

"Maybe it's because of the lighting, but I haven't seen this painting much before. I bought it because I saw that guy was pitiful, and it was frozen outside for more than two hours..."

"How much did it cost? Although I don't know how to paint, it seems that the painting is not bad."

Wu Di didn't hear it, and a thought was churning in his mind, becoming clearer and clearer.Once this painting is recognized as a treasure by Tianshu, he will know that this painting is really different from the one he saw this afternoon. The snow scene is not because he remembered it wrong, but must have changed.The reason for the change has not been found out, but he accidentally told it out, and it was frozen for more than two hours...

freeze!Yes, it must be so! (To be continued.)