Spirit Eyes of Rebirth Appraisal

In the second hospital, Guo An was watering flowers in the ward, and when he saw Ji Hanyu, he asked him to sit down casually.

"Hey, the conditions here are good." Ji Hanyu searched around.

Guo An put down the kettle, wiped his hands with a towel and sat down opposite him, "The place was arranged by Doctor Tang, I feel a bit extravagant."

Ji Hanyu curled his lips, "There's no need to save him money, he has to thank you for being close to his family!"

While chatting, Ji Hanyu revealed Tang Feng's embarrassing things.

This matter was brought up by Ji Hanyu from Huo Yan. On the day he helped Wu You, Tang Feng actually followed him.

"You said Dr. Tang took Ling Tianqi's money to find other men?" Guo An felt that Dr. Tang shouldn't be so unreliable.

"There can be fakes, hehe, because of this incident, Tang Feng was grounded." Ji Hanyu didn't think it was wrong to make fun of Tang Feng at all.

Tang Feng, who was researching the operation plan in the conference room, rubbed his ears. It was so hot for no reason. Someone must be talking about him. It must be because he hasn't been out for a while, and the little lovers outside miss him.

Ji Hanyu stayed in the ward until Grandpa Guo came back, and then left the hospital.

Huo Yan can't see anyone during this time, so it's better to call and harass him.

Thinking of this, Ji Hanyu's mouth curled up into a smirk, and he took out his phone to find Huo Yan's number.

At this time, Huo Yan was on the cruise ship, and the phone rang for a long time before he heard it.

Seeing that it's a call from a little liar, get through immediately.

"What happened?" Huo Yan asked, unless something happened, the little liar would not call him.

Ji Hanyu became angry when he heard it, "Can't I call you if I have nothing to do?"

Standing on the deck, Huo Yan said against the sea breeze, "Yes, you can fight whenever you want."

Hearing the gentle voice from the mobile phone, Ji Hanyu's face blushed for no reason, "Where are you, why is there such a whistling wind?"

"I'm on the cruise ship, and I'll be back in a few days." Huo Yan didn't elaborate on where he was, and turned the topic to Guo An, "Is Uncle Guo okay?"

"It's okay, I just came back from the hospital." Ji Hanyu kept talking, including what goods were sold in Gufangzhai during this period.

Huo Yan just listened to his babbling, occasionally interjecting a few sentences.

After chatting for about half an hour, Ji Hanyu would not be willing to hang up if the phone was not running out of battery.

It has been a while since the Chinese New Year, and the two masters have also started to act.

Wang Qiao has already released the rumors about Wang Xizhi's cursive script.

This story was exactly what the four of them had discussed before.

The identities of Wang Qiao and Wang Shi are two idlers who are greedy for petty gains.

And the young man who brought calligraphy and painting to the Brilliant Auction House for appraisal was the nephew of these two people.

During the Chinese New Year period, Wang Shi and Wang Qiao learned about the ancient calligraphy and paintings, and thought that the things belonged to their elder brother and the old Wang family, and they should not be taken over by a child.

Then, the two got into a quarrel and tried their best to grab the painting.

In addition, rural areas are not as good as cities, and many legal provisions cannot be bound.

Just like now, the two of them took the calligraphy and painting and said in a daze that the eldest brother of the Wang family left it to the two younger brothers, but the young man couldn't produce any evidence to refute it.

It has been determined that the calligraphy and painting belong to the Wang family. As for the owner, as long as the surname is Wang, it is not considered robbery or theft.

Of course, nothing will sell this picture compared to the boy.

Everyone is eager for calligraphy and painting to change hands, so that they have the opportunity to buy from two uncles who are greedy for money.

A few days ago, someone went to Panjiayuan to inquire about the price of Wang Xizhi's calligraphy and paintings.

Although no one has seen this picture, the news has already spread.

Now that the price has been asked, it is ready to sell.

Calligraphy and painting are dead after all, and only by getting cash can the idlers in these two lands live a good life.

When Ji Hanyu heard the news, he couldn't hold back the smile on his face.

Especially when Fatty Jia asked about his wife's family background, he looked like he wanted to sell the house and buy money.

It seems that Wang Xizhi's words are very tempting to everyone.

Of course, Ji Hanyu's help is indispensable here, and if he finds a place with a lot of people, the chatterbox will open up.

There are few things in the antique world, but there are many stories.

Catch up with the weekend, Ji Hanyu took advantage of his lunch break and found a teahouse to sneak in.

There were only these people in Panjiayuan. Everyone looked up and looked down. As soon as Ji Hanyu came in, he was pulled into a group of people.

"Xiao Ji is here too, have you eaten yet?" The boss of Jinyu Pavilion waved to Ji Hanyu and asked him to sit down.

"Eat, why don't you come here to eat?" Ji Hanyu smiled and sat down.

Everyone was talking about Wang Xizhi's handwriting. Because of Mr. Liu's appraisal, no one suspected that it was fake, and they were all discussing who would receive it in the end.

"More than 1000 million, not everyone can take it out."

Someone said regretfully, just looking at this person, he knew that he was a master who liked calligraphy and painting but had no money to accept him.

"It's too early to talk about this. I don't know where the word is. I just heard someone ask the price, but the thing hasn't been revealed!"

Someone picked up the conversation again.

"I've heard about it. The brothers asked two more. I heard that Wang Xizhi's writing is worth tens of millions. I guess it's how to divide the money at home."

Ji Hanyu took a sip of tea, and what he said fit the character image newly created by the two masters.

"I think so, but when will those two show their heads!"

Everyone chattered.

"I heard that Han Wenxiao also took a fancy to that painting. I went to Wenya Garden to inquire about people yesterday!" said a boy with a mischievous eyebrow.

"Hey, the boss of Wenyayuan has such a good relationship with Han Wenxiao, so he will definitely pay attention to him."

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Ji Hanyu listened silently, it was the first time he knew that Han Wenxiao was connected with Wen Yayuan.

In his previous life, he went to Wenyayuan to buy things, and Han Wenxiao was by his side. The boss of Wenyayuan was never so enthusiastic.

Did he hide it well enough, or did he contact me later?

Ji Hanyu kept Wen Yayuan in his heart, thinking of calling the two masters later.

Since it is related to Wenya Garden, it will be easy to handle.

Now he was worried that instead of hooking up Han Wenxiao, he would be robbed by others instead.

After leaving the teahouse, Ji Hanyu returned to Gufangzhai, and told Fatty Jia the new news he had inquired about.

Fatty Jia's mental state is not very good recently, unless the future is over, don't even think about spending 1000 million.

Moreover, there is the risk of divorce.

If they really leave, Fatty Jia will burn incense if he can get 100 million yuan, and Gu Fangzhai will have to change hands by then.

"I think you should stop thinking about it. You don't know the character of your sister-in-law. Besides, no matter how good the calligraphy is, you can't eat it. There are too many people who are staring at that painting. Even if you raise 1000 million, it may not be enough. Can afford it.

Ji Hanyu persuaded Fatty Jia that this boss treats him well, so he can't cheat him no matter what.

Fatty Jia sighed, "I thought so too, but I'm not reconciled! That's Wang Xizhi's name!"

Pull it down, others don't know, Ji Hanyu is very clear, the words of shit Wang Xizhi are obviously written by him!

As long as Fatty Jia can survive until Han Wenxiao finishes buying the characters, he will naturally know how clear his previous abandonment was.

Panjiayuan's home was turbulent, and the outside world was not peaceful either.

Due to the lack of snow this year, droughts have occurred in many places, and vegetable prices have doubled and increased.

In the past, rich people ate meat and poor people ate vegetables.

It's all changed now, rich people eat vegetables, and poor people stew meat.

After work, as soon as Ji Hanyu came home, he heard Grandpa Guo talking about which dish had increased in price again, so why not eat it in the future.

Although the family is not short of money, Grandpa Guo is used to simplicity and cannot tolerate extravagance and waste.

"Is it so evil?" Ji Hanyu wondered, no matter how expensive green vegetables are, how can they be so expensive?

This sentence just hit Grandpa Guo's wound, "Then the last word 'what' is missing. I went to the market today to see that the cabbage costs ten yuan a catty, and the bone stick is only seven yuan a catty. I want to make bone soup, but now I don’t even want to put cabbage in.”

Ji Hanyu laughed, "If you can't afford cabbage, then eat cucumbers."

Cucumbers can't be carried, Grandpa Guo directly took out a bag, "Look, guess how much it costs per catty."

Ji Hanyu went over to take a look, okay, these are pickled cucumbers, all of which are strangely shaped.

"Five yuan?" Ji Hanyu had already guessed too much, depending on him, it should be one yuan and ten catties.

"Eight yuan and five catties is still a negotiated price. If you didn't say that I can't eat for a few days, I wouldn't be able to buy it." As he said, Grandpa Guo poured a bag of crooked cucumbers into the basin.

Ji Hanyu remembered that a while ago he said he wanted to eat some pickles, but Grandpa Guo remembered it.

"We're not short of that kind of money, but this dish is a bit expensive." Ji Hanyu frowned. A few days ago, he heard that artificial rainfall was going to happen, but the rain didn't come down.

Grandpa Guo was busy in the kitchen, Ji Hanyu turned on the TV, and rarely tuned to a local station to watch the news.

There is really no rain, but the dusty day will soon come, and the anchor reminds everyone to pay attention to carrying masks.

While Ji Hanyu was watching TV, the door of the villa was pushed open.

The dusty Huo Tuhao finally came back, carrying a big bag in his hand, which looked very heavy.

Ji Hanyu immediately went over to meet him.

"Don't carry it, it's here!" Huo Yan changed his shoes and carried his things into the kitchen first.

Ji Hanyu followed curiously, Huo Yan walked for half a month, what exactly did he bring back?

Until the things were poured out, Ji Hanyu's saliva was about to drip to the ground.