Keep thinking about it, he rushed out of his shop, running like a gust of wind. His fat body was covered in sweat after running only a few dozen steps.
But he ignored it and came to the place where Zhang Fan, Wang Yu and Wang Nianzu had left. He looked left and right, but unfortunately, Zhang Fan was no longer there.
The car driven by Wang Nianzu had naturally been gone for a long time.
"What a missed opportunity, what a missed opportunity."
The shop owner wanted to slap himself in the face. His only shortcoming was that he loved calligraphy and painting too much. Sometimes when he got a good piece of calligraphy, he would stare at it for a whole day without eating or drinking.
When Ru Yin saw the word written by Zhang Fan, he was naturally very excited, but he didn't expect that just because of his slowness, this master left early.
For this person who loves calligraphy and painting so much, this is as painful as losing hundreds of millions.
"Boss, what's wrong with you? You look so dispirited, don't scare me."
The young man in charge of accounting chased out and was shocked to see his boss standing at the intersection in a daze. He rushed over to support him, hoping that he would not be hit by a car due to carelessness, which would be a big disaster.
The shop owner looked at the young man and wanted to scold him for gossiping before, but after thinking about it carefully, he sighed.
"Forget it, it's all fate. If I have no fate, what's the point of forcing it."
"Boss, are you talking about that calligraphy? Even though it's amazing, it's not as good as yours, is it?"
"You know shit?" The shop owner glared at him. "That kind of artistic conception is not only visible to us, but also to ordinary people. What does it mean to be appreciated by both the refined and the popular? Do you understand?"
The young man was a little confused!
"Go and fetch the agarwood frame inlaid with gold from our backyard."
Hearing this, the young men were frightened.
"Boss? You can't use that frame carelessly. This is the last batch of good things that the old carpenter from the north of the river made for us. He did something to it. The frame won't fit tightly next time after it's been used once. It's fine if you're framing some calligraphy and paintings by famous masters, but what's the reason for this guy to do that?"
"Stop talking nonsense to me! Go get it for me!"
The shop owner was immediately enraged and kicked the young man on the butt.
Now, the young man was speechless. He followed the boss back to the store and went to the backyard. After a while, he came in holding a frame with a red exterior and gold thread inlaid.
When people in the store saw the frame, they were a little surprised.
Although the wooden frame is only decorated with gold thread and the price is not outrageous, this is a work produced by a master. Although it cannot be said to be priceless, it is indeed quite rare and valuable.
If it's not a famous painting worth tens of millions, how could it be worthy of such a frame?
But at this moment, the owner of the antique shop carefully framed the piece of paper that Zhang Fan had just practiced writing on into this frame.
Then, he carefully covered it with the sapphire glass, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.
Then, the shop assistants took a closer look, and suddenly, the mood of viewing that had been interrupted just now emerged from the bottom of their hearts again.
"Why can't I feel that kind of grand aura this time? Is it because of the glass frame?"
"Idiot, how old are you? The fact that you can understand the meaning of these strokes is already a credit to our boss who forces you to memorize them every day. You're dreaming if you want to understand them every day!"
"Brother, what do you mean? Do you mean that in order to comprehend the meaning of this word, one needs to be older?"
Behind the boss, several young people were whispering.
The shop owner glanced at them, coughed and said!
"I have taught you one thing before. When some calligraphy and paintings appear in front of you one day, you don't need to infer the value of the painting by looking at the age of the paper, the signature and the seal.
You just need to look at the artistic conception!
And what this old gentleman wrote is what I talked to you about before.
You are indeed too young now. Wait another twenty years, and when you see the marks on this piece of paper, I think you will be able to see your own life!"
After the shop owner said this, everyone felt their scalps tingling.
How is this possible?
How could two casual strokes drawn by a person have the ability to allow a person to understand the trajectory of his or her life?
Before they figured it out, the shop owner looked up and said, "I can forgive you for gossiping about me today, but you must atone for your sins. No matter what you do, you must contact the girl who bought the things for me."
Return the money for the brush. By the way, it would be best to find out where this old man came from. It would be best to visit him in person.
If any of you can buy even one painting from this old man, as long as it can be called a work of art, I can reimburse you no matter how much it costs."
The shop owner waved his hand majestically, and immediately all the employees present stared with their eyes wide open.
I just felt shocked!
What is the boss doing?
I just met him once, and you've become his crazy fan?
Maybe this old man can only write this one word, and if he casually produces a work, wouldn’t he be able to expose all the tricks that the boss has taken?
…
At this time, in the Liu family manor in the suburbs.
Old Master Liu stretched his muscles and surprisingly moved very swiftly. He walked leisurely into the yard and stood firmly.
The people from the Liu family who were around were all excited and had bright eyes.
The old man is a rare leader for the entire Liu family and the spiritual pillar of everyone.
When the old man fell down, they all felt fear and panic.
Now that the old man stood up again, they all breathed a sigh of relief and put their hearts at ease.
"Third brother, a while ago, Liu Qiang's kid came back and mentioned something about an old man who lived for many years. Do you remember it?"
The old man asked!
"Father, I remember this incident. I followed your instructions and contacted Liu Qiang, the good-for-nothing kid. Liu Qiang said that the descendants of this extraordinary old man are now working in his company.
She has also followed your instructions and has been taking care of her carefully without leaving any trace. Now she has secured the girl!"
The old man of the Liu family nodded!
"Find a way to contact him. We must visit this old man and his descendants. After all, we are no longer a simple consortium, but a huge group in a brand new world."
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