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The whole work gives people a wonderful feeling of smoothness in the ordinary, movement in the stillness, and ingenuity in the clumsiness. natural.

The strength of the writing penetrating the back of the paper gives people a strong visual impact. If you don't see it with your own eyes, who would believe that this is a work written by a 25-year-old young man.

Standing by the desk, Zhang Guangqiang pondered the taste carefully, and every time he read it, he got a new harvest, which received double impact both visually and spiritually.

This is a soulful and touching work. Zhang Guangqiang, who has been a soldier all his life, can feel the aggrieved shame of being a soldier who cannot regain his homeland, as well as the indomitable and invincible spirit of determined to regain his homeland. Soaring pride.

As an iron-blooded soldier who once climbed out of the dead, he felt deeply connected.You must know that the country has not yet been unified. This is a shame for him, a soldier who wears generals. Unfortunately, he is only a soldier and has endless helplessness in many things, so he feels very aggrieved. For the soldiers, the division of the country is a shame, a shame that can never be washed away. Although this shame was not caused by their generation, as a contemporary soldier, a general, regaining the country and unifying the motherland is a shame. their duties and obligations.

Chen Tianwei never imagined that one of his calligraphy works would bring so many exclamations and associations to his Uncle Zhang.

At this moment, he is worrying about his pocket. Just now, 1000 million went out, and there is not much left in his pocket. Hey, he has to find a way to make money properly.

So he fixed his eyes on the emerald he unwrapped that day.

Most of the emeralds released that day were not very good for planting water, so they can only be regarded as mid-range goods. If you sell rough stones, the sum of these is estimated to be 400 million, which is not worth it. But if you carve these into some emeralds If it is a decoration, it may be able to sell for a high price.

As the saying goes: "Three parts of materials, seven parts of labor, no jade can't be made into a tool."

So he started to think about the dozen or so jadeite raw materials he had on hand.

It took him nearly a month to carve the emeralds in his hand into various festive and auspicious emerald ornaments based on the characteristics of the emerald itself.

Exquisite carving techniques make these mid-range jadeites have the value of high-end jadeites.

When he entrusted Huang Mingjun with these exquisite emerald ornaments, Huang Mingjun's eyes saw the value.

"Tianwei, if this thing is sold directly, it is estimated that the value will not be very high. Why don't we organize an auction to maximize the benefits." Huang Mingjun suggested.

"Everything is under Brother Huang's orders." Chen Tianwei said with a smile, it was his usual practice to leave things to professionals.

It has to be said that Huang Mingjun's personal connections in the jade industry are quite deep. On the day of the auction, more than 100 elites from various industries came. These people have two common characteristics. .

Encouraged by Huang Mingjun's mouth that can bring the dead to life, the people who came to participate in the auction were very active and enthusiastic.

First, it was to see the face of Du Tianlong and Huang Mingjun. When Du Tianlong heard the news, he also invited some people to participate. It would be difficult to gather so many people with Huang Mingjun alone.

Secondly, it is true that this batch of emerald ornaments are very exquisitely made, and they are really masterpieces as Huang Mingjun introduced. Although these emeralds are all made of raw materials, there are almost no high-grade emeralds.

But under the skillful processing of this unknown jade carver, it immediately glowed with the same brilliance, which doubled the value of the jade immediately.

Moreover, all the decorations have very good meanings, what's more, these jadeite decorations were sent to Tianlong Temple by Huang Mingjun, and Master Shenyan, the abbot of Tianlong Temple, was invited to consecrate them, which invisibly increased the value of these jadeites .

Having said that, I have to admire Huang Mingjun's shrewd business methods.

In the end, these jade carvings were taken away by those wealthy local tyrants. Although due to the influence of the atmosphere, the prices of these ornaments were a bit inflated, and those people regretted it somewhat.

But more than ten years later, when the jade carver signed on the ornament as the lackey of Zigang became the master of jade carving admired by the world in China, these regretful people couldn't help secretly thanking themselves for their dizzy act at that time. Years later, these jade carvings have been promoted dozens of times or even more than a hundred times.

"Brother Huang, this is your hard work." Chen Tianwei handed out a card to Huang Mingjun.

"Brother Tianwei is looking down on your brother." Huang Mingjun said very unhappy.

"Hehehe. Brother Huang, the rules in the industry cannot be broken. This is passed down from the older generation. Since we have entered this industry, we must abide by the rules of this industry. Otherwise, brother, I will be scolded by the world. I don't think you, brother, will fall into my brother's injustice." Chen Tianwei said sincerely.

Huang Mingjun couldn't refute what he said, so he had no choice but to say: "Then brother, I thank you brother."

"Hehe, if you want to say something, I'm also a brother, I thank you brother, if I didn't have you, I wouldn't have gained more than 2000 million yuan." Chen Tianwei said with emotion.

"Hehe, let's stop thanking you again and again. Come, Tianwei, I'll give you a rough stone." Huang Mingjun stood up, took out a head-sized rough stone from the cabinet behind the desk and said, " This is the one. Don’t refuse, this gambling stone has been with me for more than ten years. Because of its poor performance, no one cares about it. Originally, I planned to unravel it myself to see what’s inside. Now I’ll take this gave it to you."

Chen Tianwei saw that it was indeed a gambling stone with no performance. If it should be placed in the pile of rough stones, someone with a little knowledge would definitely think that it was a stone for fishing in troubled waters.

But when Chen Tianwei's hand touched the stone, a strong and pure spiritual energy poured into the meridians, constantly warming and nourishing the dantian, it can be seen that the high-quality jade is wrapped under the unexpressed stone skin, so Chen Tianwei hurriedly Rejected: "Brother Huang can't do it, maybe it's wrapped in high-grade jadeite."

"Hehe, if there is really emerald, it means that it is destined to you, brother. If not, then I will dispose of this stone for my brother." Huang Mingjun said with a smile.

"It's really unavoidable. Otherwise, I'll buy it at the price in our store. At most, you can give me a discount. How about it?" Chen Tianwei suggested.

"It's not good. If you're delaying, then I'll have no face to accept my card. It's not at all straightforward for you to say that you, an old man, look like a woman." Huang Mingjun said very unhappy.

"Then, I'll have the audacity to accept it." Chen Tianwei said with a helpless smile.

"Hey, that's right. But if you get rid of the jade in the future, don't let me know, or I will feel bad." Huang Mingjun joked.

"Hehe, I will definitely not let you know." Chen Tianwei also joked.

Huang Mingjun would not have imagined that his unintentional fate would save the lives of his family a few years later, but that will not be mentioned later.

"Brother Huang, here is another card, please donate it to Tianlong Temple, it can be regarded as my incense money." Chen Tianwei said.

This time Huang Mingjun did not refuse. The mage also needs to eat, and the Buddha also needs to be enshrined.

Time flies, Chen Tianwei has been in Yunnan Province for more than three months, and it will be September in a blink of an eye, and he has to take Huang Song and Zhang Lan to Seoul, because the new semester of the young couple is about to start. here we go.

Now this Xiaokou follows Chen Tianwei to learn boxing and martial arts every day, and he is very interested. It is really so-called that working with men and women is not tiring.

It is frustrating if the cooked duck flies away, but it is extremely annoying if the duck meat is snatched from the mouth.

For Zhao Guanglin these days, his mood at the moment is as if the duck meat that he has eaten has been snatched away alive, but he has nothing to do, he can only look at others with a smile on his face Eating the duck meat that originally belonged to me.

This mood is that depressed, not only depressed but also full of anger and even a little bit of murderous impulse.

"Damn it, what qualifications do you have to climb on top of me? Isn't there an old man who is a high-ranking official?" Zhao Guanglin became angrier the more he thought about it, and he couldn't help but dropped the beloved purple clay pot in his hand.

"Hmph, don't blame me for being unrighteous." Zhao Guanglin said with a livid face.

Then, thinking over and over again, he took out a business card that had never been used from the drawer, took out a newly bought mobile phone and dialed the number on it. After a while, the call was connected, and he said lightly: "Mr. Lin Well, I accept your suggestion, but remember that my price is very high."

After hearing the clear answer over there, Zhao Guanglin hung up the phone with a sneer, then continued gloomyly, turned on the computer, copied all the information on it into a USB flash drive, put it close to him, and sat in the office for a few seconds. Years of waiting until it was time to get off work.

"Brothers, come to Seoul to play with me when you have time. I will definitely greet you younger brother." After drinking and eating, Chen Tianwei said with a trace of drunkenness.

"Hehe, that's for sure. Who would I look for if I don't look for you when I get to your land?" Huang Mingjun said with a smile.

"That's right, I still want to go to your imperial kitchen, is it really as good as the lunatic said." Du Tianlong also said wobbly.

In the evening, Chen Tianwei specially hosted a banquet in honor of the two new friends he met in Xicheng. After all, he will be going back to Seoul tomorrow. The delay in Xicheng is already long enough, and there are many things that need to be dealt with by himself, the boss. , and Luo Yanran called once a day. Although she didn't say it clearly, Chen Tianwei could tell that the girl was urging him to go back.