After saying this, Zhuang Xiao was indignant:

"Speaking of which, the schemes of President Gao and Young Master Qin are also one after another!"

"It's all our fault for being so careless!"

“That’s why they deceived me!”

Zhuang Kaiyuan was wearing pajamas and sitting on the sofa. His face was obviously gloomier and paler than the last time Lin Han saw him.

"After all, it's because we lack experience!"

Don’t be fooled by the fact that Zhuang Yao usually looks like a strong woman.

Now I see my father and brother looking worried.

She was more anxious than anyone else.

"Dad, I have 50 or 60 million in my hand, take it out and use it first."

Zhuang Xiao waved his hand: "Why would I need your money?"

Zhuang Kaiyuan also smiled and shook his head:

"Silly girl, it's not time for our family yet! Although the hospital has put in a lot of money, the banker has plenty of backup funds!"

He breathed a sigh of relief: "I can't swallow this! The falconer got his eyes pecked by the eagle instead!"

As he spoke, Zhuang Kaiyuan clutched his knees tightly with his big hands, and his expression became increasingly ugly.

Zhuang Yao placed her hand on her father's and whispered:

"I just don't believe it. Young Master Qin and President Gao won't come out to buy things? Won't they go to the hospital?"

"As long as they show up, I'll make them pay double!"

Zhuang Kaiyuan's eyes suddenly brightened. He glanced at his daughter and nodded softly.

Although he certainly didn't give much on the surface, in fact, compared to Zhuang Xiao, Zhuang Kaiyuan liked Zhuang Yao more.

Whether in terms of how they behave or their style of doing things, Zhuang Yao and Zhuang Kaiyuan are closer.

Zhuang Xiao was a bit mediocre, both in terms of knowledge and character.

If Zhuang Yao were a man, Zhuang Kaiyuan would definitely hand over all the Zhuang family business to Zhuang Yao.

But Zhuang Yao is going to get married after all.

Look, he had just known Lin Han for a few days, and he flew to Siping City with Lin Han and has not shown up for such a long time.

"Boss Zhuang, can I take a look at the collection of Wang Wengong's works that you bought?"

Lin Han suddenly asked, caught off guard.

Zhuang Kaiyuan was stunned for a moment before he said, "Don't be so polite. Call me uncle from now on. Zhuang Xiao, bring the collection of essays to Han'er."

Zhuang Xiao looked at Lin Han deeply, nodded, turned and went to the next room.

Taking this opportunity, Zhuang Kaiyuan looked at Lin Han and asked:

“Han’er, I know you are a good kid, but I am Zhuang Kaiyuan’s daughter, and I am also worth a lot of money.”

"Now, the entire Shangjing City knows that Zhuang Yao left with you."

"What do you plan to do?"

Zhuang Kaiyuan's expression was gentle, but his tone was unquestionable.

Zhuang Yao did not expect that her father would bring up such a topic at this time.

"Dad!" He was about to stop him.

Lin Han said first:

"I want to marry Zhuang Yao, I wonder if you agree, uncle?"? ?

Zhuang Yao’s amber eyes widened and blinked as she stared at Lin Han.

Zhuang Kaiyuan laughed: "Of course I agree!"

As he spoke, he touched his daughter's head:

"Silly girl, why are you still in a daze? You are going to get married soon!"

Zhuang Yao finally responded and muttered:

"Dad, if he says to marry you, let him marry you!"

"I didn't even say I agreed!"

"Besides, I'm only twenty-four!"

Zhuang Kaiyuan laughed: "So what you mean is that you don't want to marry Lin Han?"

"Who said that?"

The next second, Zhuang Yao hurriedly denied it.

Zhuang Kaiyuan still had a smile on his face, but his expression was much more solemn.

"Since you two are so in love, I'm relieved. You can discuss the rest of the matter among yourselves. If you need dad's support, I will definitely not hesitate."

These words made Zhuang Yao's throat choke and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

In the past, Zhuang Kaiyuan always acted high and mighty and never looked after his family.

He is in good health and rarely gets sick.

Unexpectedly, this illness made him much softer.

We also got a lot closer.

As he was speaking, the sound of Zhuang Xiao's footsteps was heard, and Zhuang Kaiyuan said: Okay, I won't say any more.

Afterwards, Zhuang Xiao walked in with the collected works of Wang Wengong.

Zhuang Kaiyuan motioned him to give it to Lin Han.

Zhuang Xiao then handed it to Lin Han.

【Collected Works of Wang Wengong】

It is very similar to the one Lin Han appraised last time.

Last time, Lin Han thought that Master Qin's book was fake because the engravings used on the title page and the underwear were not the same.

Because when Wang Anshi wrote this collection of essays, he specially made two versions of engraving to solve the problem of inconsistency in the engraving of the title page and the inner pages.

The engravings of the title page and inner pages of this book are made from the same template.

Say it's fake.

So where lies the problem?

It comes from paper and pen and ink.

According to Lin Han's observation, the paper of the Northern Song Dynasty was rougher than that of later generations.

But the materials used are very solid.

For paper made of this material, ink stains usually do not smudge or seep through.

If you put a piece of paper with words printed on it from the Northern Song Dynasty under the sun, it is almost impossible to see the words on the front from the back.

This is also an important criterion for judging Northern Song Dynasty calligraphy and painting.

But the book in front of me, if I gently pick up a page, I can clearly see the handwriting on the front through the paper.

Lin Han held the paper and moved the book into the sunlight.

Under the sunlight, the writing on the front is clearly visible, even as clear as if it were written on the back.

Zhuang Kaiyuan and Zhuang Xiao both lowered their heads uncomfortably.

Afterwards they found out that this was also a method for identifying Northern Song Dynasty paper paintings.

But at that time, they knew nothing about it!

"Huh?"

In the midst of depression, Lin Han's questioning voice made Zhuang Kaiyuan and his son look up.

"What's wrong?" Zhuang Kaiyuan asked.

Lin Han did not answer, but looked at the words on the paper intently.

Even with such thin paper, the ink stains don't show any signs of smudging.

Not to mention smudging, there wasn't even a little bit of normal blurring.

In fact, whether it is woodblock printing or normal brush writing, the blending of ink stains must be taken into consideration.

Just like when shooting, you have to consider factors such as wind speed and direction.

Only with precise calculations can you hit the bull's eye.

Even without the blurring effect, the words in front of us are still ups and downs, like flowing clouds and running water, or famous landscape paintings, which are pleasing to the eye.

"Uncle, who told you that this collection of essays is fake?"

Um?

Zhuang Kaiyuan was puzzled: "We found many experts and they all said it was fake!"

Lin Han did not comment: "Didn't they say anything was fake?"

Zhuang Xiao replied:

"Most experts say that this paper is not from the Song Dynasty and the ink stains don't look like it either."

Lin Han nodded: "They are right. The paper in the Song Dynasty was not so fine, and the ink stains were much worse than this."

"only……"

Lin Han stared at the collection of essays, and it seemed as if he had carefully considered what he was going to say before speaking.

Zhuang Xiao couldn't help but urge him: "But what? We are so anxious!"

Zhuang Yao didn't want her lover to bear the urging of her brother.

He stopped her and said, "Brother, let Lin Han think about it! We have plenty of time."

Her words were approved by Zhuang Kaiyuan.

"Yeah, no hurry, Lin Han, take your time."

"I think the paper of this book was obtained by tomb robbery."