Reborn Great Nation Craftsman
Chapter 161
Chapter 161
Listening to Yang Mingde's call, Zhang Junping couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and said to himself, "What are you doing all the time?"
When Yang Mingde called the old lady, he naturally didn't ask the old lady to come and admire Wu Daozi's paintings.
Oh, there is also a little bit of meaning.
However, it's more about showing off, what a kid.
Not long after, the old lady knocked on the door and came in.
"Grandma Liu, are you here?" Zhang Junping hurried forward to greet her, holding the old lady's arm, and greeted her affectionately.
"Your boy is here too! It seems that this old man called me, and there is something about you?" The old lady asked with a smile when she saw Zhang Junping.
"Hey, I found a painting and showed it to Master, and Master called you over." Zhang Junping hurriedly explained.
"Mr. Liu is here? Come quickly and see if the painting my apprentice gave me is better than your broken brush!" Yang Mingde greeted loudly.
"Huh, what's the matter? A copy of Wu Daozi's "Picture of the Heavenly King Sending His Son" looks beautiful on you.
What my precious apprentice gave me was a peach-shaped Ru kiln celadon brush washer in the Song Dynasty, a national treasure of perfect grade. "The old lady glanced at the painting on Yang Mingde's office and said with disdain.
"Imitation? I said, Mr. Liu, please open your eyes and take a good look. Is this painting an imitation?"
"What are you looking at? Anyone with a bit of knowledge knows that the original "Picture of the Heavenly King Sending a Child" is hidden in the Osaka City Museum of Art in Japan.
I also hope that yours is the real one, and that it is a fake in Japan, but it is unrealistic. "The old lady didn't look at it at all, and said directly.
"Oh! Mr. Liu, you really disappointed me. I didn't expect the famous Mr. Liu to make preconceived mistakes.
Why is the one from Little Japan the real one?Based on the heinous crimes that Japan committed in China back then? "Yang Mingde said disdainfully.
"What? Are you trying to say that this painting is authentic?" The old lady also became serious.
Although she and Yang Mingde often quarreled and flaunted their apprentice's filial piety like children, she still had trust in Yang Mingde's character and knew that Yang Mingde would not talk nonsense.
"Look for yourself!" Yang Mingde made room for the old lady to watch more conveniently.
The old lady was not polite either, she stood where Yang Mingde was just now, picked up the magnifying glass, and looked carefully.
After a long while, he raised his head and looked at Zhang Junping, "Boy, how did you get this painting? How much did you pay for it?"
"This painting is of the same master as the Ru kiln celadon-glazed peach-shaped brush washer.
I told you before that this man is a descendant of the royal family of the Qing Dynasty, and people in the world call him Lord Baylor.
He exchanged the old mahogany moon door canopy bed with me for a pen wash, and entrusted me to help him restore the canopy bed.
This painting was found inside the canopy bed of the old mahogany moon gate. "
"Well, you're lucky. An old mahogany canopy bed with moon cave door has been exchanged for two national treasures." Yang Mingde said lightly.
"Master, I bought this painting for 80 yuan!" Zhang Junping heard the slight dissatisfaction from Yang Mingde's words, and quickly explained.
"80? What do you mean? Didn't you discover this painting? Why did you spend 80?" The old lady asked curiously.
"The painting was found to be true when I was repairing the furniture, but when I was repairing, this old mahogany moon door canopy bed already belonged to Jin Yongshun... the royal descendant, Lord Belle.
The canopy bed belonged to Jin Yongshun, so the things found in it naturally belonged to him.
Not to mention, this bed was originally slept in by people since childhood, and the things inside were also hidden by their ancestors.
Although I like it and I'm jealous, I can't violate professional ethics, so I discussed with Jin Yongshun and bought it at a price of 80. "
"Hahaha..., yes, yes! You are indeed my apprentice!" Yang Mingde laughed happily, and patted Zhang Junping on the shoulder vigorously, "A gentleman loves money and obtains it in a proper way! You have done a good job!"
There was also a satisfied smile on the old lady's face.
In the eyes of Yang Mingde and the old lady, talent and hard work are important, but morality is more important, especially for the two who have gone through that special period, they value morality even more.
"Where did you get so much money? Don't tell me you made money by opening a furniture store. Although the furniture store makes money, it can't make so much money in more than a month!" After laughing for a while, Yang Mingde remembered the business.
"Loan! I borrowed a total of 170 million from the bank!"
"How many?"
"how much is it?"
The old lady and Yang Mingde asked in unison.
The two of them were almost given a heart attack by Zhang Junping.
"170 million!" Zhang Junping said again.
"Boy, you are really brave." The old lady exclaimed.
"It's not only not small, it's simply daring!" Yang Mingde was also shocked and his eyes rounded.
"Grandma Liu, Master, the state now has policies to support the development of individual businesses.
My loan is in line with relevant national policies..."
"You bought such a painting with the money from the loan? Aren't you afraid it's a fake?"
"Hey, after I found out about this painting, although I'm not ignorant, don't delay my research!
I went to the Xu Beihong Memorial Hall to study the "87 Immortal Scrolls". After careful comparison and consulting a lot of information, I finally confirmed that this "Picture of Heavenly King Sending His Son" is authentic, and then I took the picture. " Zhang Junping said very proudly.
"You boy..." The old lady shook her head and laughed.
Yang Mingde and the old lady took turns admiring the painting for a while before putting it down.
"What are you going to do with this painting?"
"Master, this painting was damaged due to poor preservation, I would like to ask you to restore it and maintain it.
Then there is no place for me to put it. This painting is too precious. Put it there. I am afraid that I will not be able to sleep at night, so I would like to ask you to put it away for me first. "
"Leave the repair and maintenance to me. As for the storage, let your grandma Liu take care of it for you!" Yang Mingde said.
"Master..."
"Okay, your master is right, it's better to keep this painting with me.
Where to put your master, it’s okay for a short time, but if your master suddenly leaves one day, it’s not clear who owns this painting. "The old lady said: "I am a lonely old lady, no one will fight with you for inheritance after I die. "
The old lady said what Yang Mingde said that was difficult to say just now.
The old lady is very open-minded about her being alone.
"Grandma Liu, Master, your two elders are in good health and will surely live a long life!"
"Hehe, live a long life, everyone wants to live a long life, this man! The older you get, the more you fear death.
But who can say for sure?
Back then, Elder Xu died young, and Dean Jiang also left suddenly. "Yang Mingde said with emotion.
"Okay, you old bastard, why are you so sad all of a sudden? It made the children cry!" The old lady scolded with a smile.
Thanks to [Yiguanxuyu] for the reward.
(End of this chapter)
Listening to Yang Mingde's call, Zhang Junping couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and said to himself, "What are you doing all the time?"
When Yang Mingde called the old lady, he naturally didn't ask the old lady to come and admire Wu Daozi's paintings.
Oh, there is also a little bit of meaning.
However, it's more about showing off, what a kid.
Not long after, the old lady knocked on the door and came in.
"Grandma Liu, are you here?" Zhang Junping hurried forward to greet her, holding the old lady's arm, and greeted her affectionately.
"Your boy is here too! It seems that this old man called me, and there is something about you?" The old lady asked with a smile when she saw Zhang Junping.
"Hey, I found a painting and showed it to Master, and Master called you over." Zhang Junping hurriedly explained.
"Mr. Liu is here? Come quickly and see if the painting my apprentice gave me is better than your broken brush!" Yang Mingde greeted loudly.
"Huh, what's the matter? A copy of Wu Daozi's "Picture of the Heavenly King Sending His Son" looks beautiful on you.
What my precious apprentice gave me was a peach-shaped Ru kiln celadon brush washer in the Song Dynasty, a national treasure of perfect grade. "The old lady glanced at the painting on Yang Mingde's office and said with disdain.
"Imitation? I said, Mr. Liu, please open your eyes and take a good look. Is this painting an imitation?"
"What are you looking at? Anyone with a bit of knowledge knows that the original "Picture of the Heavenly King Sending a Child" is hidden in the Osaka City Museum of Art in Japan.
I also hope that yours is the real one, and that it is a fake in Japan, but it is unrealistic. "The old lady didn't look at it at all, and said directly.
"Oh! Mr. Liu, you really disappointed me. I didn't expect the famous Mr. Liu to make preconceived mistakes.
Why is the one from Little Japan the real one?Based on the heinous crimes that Japan committed in China back then? "Yang Mingde said disdainfully.
"What? Are you trying to say that this painting is authentic?" The old lady also became serious.
Although she and Yang Mingde often quarreled and flaunted their apprentice's filial piety like children, she still had trust in Yang Mingde's character and knew that Yang Mingde would not talk nonsense.
"Look for yourself!" Yang Mingde made room for the old lady to watch more conveniently.
The old lady was not polite either, she stood where Yang Mingde was just now, picked up the magnifying glass, and looked carefully.
After a long while, he raised his head and looked at Zhang Junping, "Boy, how did you get this painting? How much did you pay for it?"
"This painting is of the same master as the Ru kiln celadon-glazed peach-shaped brush washer.
I told you before that this man is a descendant of the royal family of the Qing Dynasty, and people in the world call him Lord Baylor.
He exchanged the old mahogany moon door canopy bed with me for a pen wash, and entrusted me to help him restore the canopy bed.
This painting was found inside the canopy bed of the old mahogany moon gate. "
"Well, you're lucky. An old mahogany canopy bed with moon cave door has been exchanged for two national treasures." Yang Mingde said lightly.
"Master, I bought this painting for 80 yuan!" Zhang Junping heard the slight dissatisfaction from Yang Mingde's words, and quickly explained.
"80? What do you mean? Didn't you discover this painting? Why did you spend 80?" The old lady asked curiously.
"The painting was found to be true when I was repairing the furniture, but when I was repairing, this old mahogany moon door canopy bed already belonged to Jin Yongshun... the royal descendant, Lord Belle.
The canopy bed belonged to Jin Yongshun, so the things found in it naturally belonged to him.
Not to mention, this bed was originally slept in by people since childhood, and the things inside were also hidden by their ancestors.
Although I like it and I'm jealous, I can't violate professional ethics, so I discussed with Jin Yongshun and bought it at a price of 80. "
"Hahaha..., yes, yes! You are indeed my apprentice!" Yang Mingde laughed happily, and patted Zhang Junping on the shoulder vigorously, "A gentleman loves money and obtains it in a proper way! You have done a good job!"
There was also a satisfied smile on the old lady's face.
In the eyes of Yang Mingde and the old lady, talent and hard work are important, but morality is more important, especially for the two who have gone through that special period, they value morality even more.
"Where did you get so much money? Don't tell me you made money by opening a furniture store. Although the furniture store makes money, it can't make so much money in more than a month!" After laughing for a while, Yang Mingde remembered the business.
"Loan! I borrowed a total of 170 million from the bank!"
"How many?"
"how much is it?"
The old lady and Yang Mingde asked in unison.
The two of them were almost given a heart attack by Zhang Junping.
"170 million!" Zhang Junping said again.
"Boy, you are really brave." The old lady exclaimed.
"It's not only not small, it's simply daring!" Yang Mingde was also shocked and his eyes rounded.
"Grandma Liu, Master, the state now has policies to support the development of individual businesses.
My loan is in line with relevant national policies..."
"You bought such a painting with the money from the loan? Aren't you afraid it's a fake?"
"Hey, after I found out about this painting, although I'm not ignorant, don't delay my research!
I went to the Xu Beihong Memorial Hall to study the "87 Immortal Scrolls". After careful comparison and consulting a lot of information, I finally confirmed that this "Picture of Heavenly King Sending His Son" is authentic, and then I took the picture. " Zhang Junping said very proudly.
"You boy..." The old lady shook her head and laughed.
Yang Mingde and the old lady took turns admiring the painting for a while before putting it down.
"What are you going to do with this painting?"
"Master, this painting was damaged due to poor preservation, I would like to ask you to restore it and maintain it.
Then there is no place for me to put it. This painting is too precious. Put it there. I am afraid that I will not be able to sleep at night, so I would like to ask you to put it away for me first. "
"Leave the repair and maintenance to me. As for the storage, let your grandma Liu take care of it for you!" Yang Mingde said.
"Master..."
"Okay, your master is right, it's better to keep this painting with me.
Where to put your master, it’s okay for a short time, but if your master suddenly leaves one day, it’s not clear who owns this painting. "The old lady said: "I am a lonely old lady, no one will fight with you for inheritance after I die. "
The old lady said what Yang Mingde said that was difficult to say just now.
The old lady is very open-minded about her being alone.
"Grandma Liu, Master, your two elders are in good health and will surely live a long life!"
"Hehe, live a long life, everyone wants to live a long life, this man! The older you get, the more you fear death.
But who can say for sure?
Back then, Elder Xu died young, and Dean Jiang also left suddenly. "Yang Mingde said with emotion.
"Okay, you old bastard, why are you so sad all of a sudden? It made the children cry!" The old lady scolded with a smile.
Thanks to [Yiguanxuyu] for the reward.
(End of this chapter)
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