Mojin Office

Gu Yi wore sunglasses, felt the other party's sizing up, and looked sideways at the other party, but he looked away after just one glance.

But Uncle Ming tensed up instantly when he saw him. This kind of subconscious vigilance made him frown. The person next to the young master is really too dangerous. I don't know if Mr. Mu knows.

Mu Chenglin and Gu Mu didn't know about their instant and invisible confrontation, and Mu Chenglin happily introduced them to each other.

Gu Mu smiled gently, "Please trouble Uncle Ming to go."

Uncle Ming also looked at him and said with a smile, "It's nothing, I often hear the young master mention Mr. Gu, it's better to be famous than to meet him." Although he said the words to Gu Mu, his eyes glanced at Gu Yi indistinctly.

"Hey, when did you become such a mother-in-law, Uncle Ming, you must have stayed with those old men for too long."

Uncle Ming smiled helplessly, and then led them to the airfield.

Gu Yi walked all the way, his eyes behind the sunglasses kept looking around, although he would enter the learning state when he had time, and try to understand this new environment as much as possible.

But listening is worse than watching. He was extremely uncomfortable and shocked by the strange things around him, especially when Gu Mu explained to him this thing that was said to be able to fly into the sky.

So when he saw the pure white plane parked on the apron that looked like a huge swan, he obviously paused.

He just recovered quickly, and when the plane took off, although his face was still calm, the hand holding the armrest was visibly bruised.

Gu Mu glanced away, his face remained calm, and the villain in his heart was about to die of laughter. He admitted that he had been waiting to see him for a long time.

He didn't believe that an ancient who was behind the times thousands of years ago would always be so calm and comfortable after being exposed to everything strange in modern times.

Although this ancient man is a thousand-year-old zombie who can completely subvert his three views.

Recalling the calmness of the other party when teaching him how to learn computers, and the way he continued to study when there was no one thereafter, I couldn't help giving him a position: Mensao.

Mu Chenglin is a chatterbox, as long as he is around, there will never be silence or silence.

Knowing that Gu Yi had been abroad in the car and didn't know much about this place, he immediately changed his method to find various topics to chat with and introduce the humanities of Huaguo and the local characteristics of Kyoto to the other party.

More than two hours later, the plane landed at the small airport in Muchengfeng's private villa area.

The crowd got out of the car.

Gu Mu picked up his backpack and cast a sideways glance at Gu Yi, who had nothing unusual on his face.

Suddenly, he raised his hand maliciously and poked his arm.

Sure enough, he felt the tense muscles, and suddenly smiled and said, "How is it, is there any difference between this flying feeling and your light work, which one do you think is better?"

Gu Yi tilted his head and gave him a sideways glance, without saying a word, turned his head and strode forward.

Gu Mu narrowed his eyes with a smile, and Ruifeng narrowed his eyes slightly. No matter how he looked at him, he had malicious intentions, like a little fox with evil thoughts.

"Young master, you are back." The butler was already waiting outside with his servants.

Mu Chenglin waved his hands at them energetically, and said cheerfully, "Uncle Liao, I'm back. Is the eldest brother back? These are two of my friends, and they will stay here for a while."

"Hehe, the Patriarch hasn't returned yet, but he has already ordered that the guest rooms for the two guests have been prepared." Housekeeper Liao also replied with a smile.

When Mu Chenglin laughed so hard that his teeth showed, he turned his head and immediately greeted Gu Mu and Gu Yi, introduced him and Steward Liao again, and then was led into the villa.

There was a little embarrassment during the period, of course, this was understood by Gu Mu himself.

Gu Yi had been in the countryside with him before, and the things he came into contact with were naturally relatively ordinary. Similar to this kind of luxury villa, the various settings must be very high-tech.

In order to avoid any accidents caused by the other party's ignorance, Gu Mu had to ask the housekeeper to arrange a room for him and Gu Yi with a blushing embarrassment.

The housekeeper was obviously surprised when he heard his request, and looked between the two of them for a while.

Although he hid it perfectly afterwards, Gu Mu knew that the other party must have misunderstood something.

In particular, there was Mu Chenglin next to him, who smiled ambiguously at the two of them, further confirming this misunderstanding.

Gu Mu couldn't express his suffering, so he could only cast a sideways glance at Gu Yi who had been expressionless.

It was almost evening when they arrived, and it was past six o'clock after the two of them finished washing up and spreading some common sense to Gu Yi. one person.

Sitting on the elegant leather single-person sofa is a man with extremely handsome eyebrows. His narrow and long eyes are similar to phoenix eyes or peach blossom eyes, but they are more angular because they are sharp. It is not inferior to Gu Yi, and his expression is also stern.

However, this kind of sternness is different from Gu Yi's ruthlessness honed from a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​blood. It is more like the calmness and sharpness of a superior.

But this kind of sharpness is obviously reduced a lot when talking to people around him, and occasionally there is a little smile.

Mu Chenglin was standing behind the sofa where the man was sitting, half lying on his shoulder and talking with a smile. He didn't know what he said, which made the stern man let out a low smile from time to time.

When the two came down, they caught their attention.

The man turned his head to look at them, his eyes that had not yet faded from the soft color obviously had a bit more cold and sharp scrutiny, especially when he was looking at Gu Yi.

Gu Yi didn't wear sunglasses this time, and his off-white sports and leisure suit matched with his fair skin should have looked soft and gentle.

But the other party had a paralyzed face, and when he looked at the dark eyes with colored contact lenses, he did not conceal his coldness and sharpness. The unconcealable sharpness around him made him always like a sword about to be unsheathed, even breathing Hurts people, making people dare not approach easily.

It only took two seconds for the eyes of the two to meet, but probably only they knew what kind of confrontation happened in these short two seconds.

Seeing them coming down, Mu Chenglin's eyes lit up, and he immediately raised his hand to greet them to come down quickly: "Lao Mu, Brother Gu, you have finally come out, let me introduce you, this is my elder brother, named Mu Chengfeng."

Then he patted the elder brother on the shoulder and pointed to the two people who came over, and introduced, "Brother, this is the best friend I have been mentioning to you all the time. The handsome guy is Lao Mu's cousin, Gu Yi, big brother, do you think you two are very similar, you are both cold."

The corners of Gu Mu's eyes twitched, and he really wanted to drag Mu Chenglin to the ground. What kind of introduction is this?

Mu Chengfeng had already stood up when he introduced him, first nodded to Gu Mu, then looked at Gu Yi, heard his brother's undisguised praise and reverence, narrowed his eyes immediately, and then stretched out his hand and said, " I'm Mu Chengfeng, Xiao Lin's big brother, you are Xiao Lin's friends, just call Xiao Lin the big brother together."

Gu Mu also held out his hand with a smile, and said, "Since the day I met Xiao Linzi, I have often listened to his three words of inseparable brother Mu, and I finally got to meet him today. It seems that I am not exaggerating."

The other party's words undoubtedly touched the itch, Mu Chengfeng's expression eased a little, and he undoubtedly praised Gu Mu who was very talkative and winked.

After a simple dinner, everyone moved to the living room. Mu Chenglin hurriedly told him about the antiques that Gu Mu wanted to sell, and carefully took out the five antiques.

When Mu Chengfeng saw those antiques, a strange look flashed across his eyes, and his eyes were mostly on the two bronze wares.

Bronze ware has become a unique cultural representative and status symbol no matter its status in cultural relics or in the antique industry.

Just because the bronze ware appeared earlier, it is relatively ancient in terms of the current status of antiques, especially some small bronze daily utensils, etc., are sometimes more popular than those national treasure bronze tripods.

After the Han Dynasty, there were fewer and fewer bronze wares, and iron and porcelain successively replaced bronze. Except for some important sacrifices or some special places, bronze was still used, and few people continued to use bronze as daily necessities.

Gu Mu brought two bronze wares, one is a bronze mirror with coil pattern about ten centimeters in diameter, with four groups of scroll pattern and sixteen continuous arc patterns facing inward.

Another round-bellied bronze jue has a thick body and is extremely exquisitely crafted. The body is decorated with clearly recognizable taotie animal-mask patterns, and similar animal patterns are also decorated on the upper end and pillars.

Mu Chengfeng looked at the two bronze wares, his eyes narrowed slowly.

The Mu family has dealt with antiques for generations. Although he does not focus on this area, he has been immersed in it all year round and has a certain ability to identify.

Of these two items, one has the obvious style of the Western Han Dynasty, and the other has the style of the Shang and Zhou Dynasties. I don't know if it is true or not. After all, the two objects look very new and have no earthy smell.

He put down the bronze ware, looked up at the two people on the opposite sofa, his eyes fell on Gu Mu, and said indifferently, "I need to send these objects to be appraised first, and can you tell me the source of the objects?"

"This is something that my family has kept. It has been kept in a ebony box with golden silk. I only found it when I cleaned up the house recently. I don't know what era it is." Gu Mu replied calmly.

Mu Chenglin chimed in and nodded, "Yes, brother, I saw it with my own eyes. The box is all made of dark wood. Judging from the grain on it, the tree is estimated to be 2000 years old. These things have been kept in the box. , it’s no wonder it’s so new, you can identify it casually, and you’re guaranteed to be innocent.”

Mu Chengfeng squinted at him, nodded to Gu Mu and said, "We will conduct an appraisal when it is identified."

"Brother Mu, I'm sorry."

Then the two went back to the room when there was nothing to do, not disturbing the two brothers talking.

Mu Chenglin hugged the big box with things like a tail and followed into the study room. After putting the things away, he approached fawningly, and said with a smile, "Brother, I have one more thing I need your help with."