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Chapter 128 Review Meeting

Chapter 128. Review meeting

"dad!"

Touching his already red and swollen cheeks, Jiang Jinwen was stunned, he never thought that his father would hit him, and it was still in front of everyone.

In fact, Jiang Rui couldn't bear it at this time, but he couldn't help it. What Jiang Jinwen said just now was a big taboo.

What is "own business"?It can be said that the business in the Ninth Five-Year Palace can be said this way, but the properties of Tongding Building cannot be discussed at all. This is what the old guy Tong Jian is most taboo about!
"Jinwen, Jinwen, you are still too young after all, you might as well do things in the business world in secret, but some things must not be said in the open, otherwise you will be asking for trouble, I hope this slap from dad can wake you up ..."

He earnestly urged his son in his heart, but on the surface, Jiang Rui still had a stern and selfless expression:

"Jinxiong, Jinwen, you all heard me clearly, this Tongding Building belongs to Mr. Tong from Nanling Real Estate! It is his kindness to give you property. If you don't give it to you, then there is nothing to say. do you know!"

What he said left the two brothers speechless.

Especially Jiang Jinxiong, who just remembered the phone call from the security guard just now. So this is the guy who is as fat as a ball?
Tong Jian sneered slightly at the side. From just now until now, he has been watching silently, and he can also see that Jiang Rui's bitter trick is for himself to watch.

But he even beat his son and nephew together, so he can't go too far, can he?

"Forget it, Mr. Jiang. The younger generations are ignorant and need to be taught a lesson. As for the future,"

He paused slightly and snorted:
"The old man wanted to be lazy, but it doesn't seem to work. I will hire my own people to do the property management. I can rest assured that I won't bother you."

Having said this, Jiang Rui agreed with a full face, thinking that he shouldn't lose the big because of a small one, and made Jiang Jinxiong get out immediately with a wink.

Jiang Jinxiong was also obedient, but the three girls didn't understand and asked:
"What about our subject?"

Ren Ping smiled slightly:
"Didn't you already have a meal? You can go back and report to the teacher. How about the chefs of the Ninth Five-Year Palace?"

The three of them knew that he was humiliating on purpose, so they blushed immediately, gave him a hard look and left.

Tong Jian let go of the suffocation in his chest, grabbed Ren Ping's arm, and planned to leave, after all, he was still thinking about something new.

At this moment, Su Rui suddenly smiled:
"Grandpa Tong, it's already here, why don't you just leave? I've never eaten at this ninety-five palace."

These words reminded Jiang Rui, and he quickly flattered:

"Yes, Mr. Tong, you're here, why don't I have a drink with you?"

Tong Jian didn't know what Su Rui was doing, and immediately frowned:

"It's not time for dinner..."

"You can take a walk before you arrive. I just saw a review meeting over there. It seemed quite lively. Why not go and take a look?"

As he spoke, he even winked.

At this moment, Tong Jian was still at a loss, but Ren Ping woke up suddenly. When he passed by the lobby just now, he did see a conference banner, and the momentum was not small.

Su Rui deliberately chose today to come to the door again. Could it be that this review meeting is related to the "Tokyo Menghualu", she had inquired about it in advance, so she came prepared?

Although he was not sure in his heart, he still echoed a few words immediately.

Tong Jian has always valued him, since he has nothing to do anyway, so he agreed.

Jiang Rui thought he would have the opportunity to curry favor with Tong Jian, so how could he not be happy about it?
Only Jiang Jinwen was full of displeasure, because of the slap just now, he still held a grudge against Ren Ping and the other three, and after repeated urging by Jiang Rui, he led the way.

The site of the judging meeting was set in the reception room of the Ninth Five-Year Palace. Jiang and his son just ran out in the middle of the opening, and after a while, filed in again.

Ren Ping saw the big characters "Nanling City Traditional Ancient Culture Inheritance Demonstration Base Evaluation Meeting" written on the banner facing the door, and he became more determined:

Nanling is an ancient capital of history, especially the two Song Dynasty cultures have the deepest influence, and there are still many ancient buildings left over from the Song Dynasty. The so-called "inheritance of ancient culture", if nothing else, refers specifically to the Song Dynasty.

The decorations in the dining area just now were all imitation of the Song Dynasty, and they were all related to the "Tokyo Dreams".

Under the cooperation of two and two, if it is said that Su Rui happened to meet this judging meeting today, no one would believe it.

"Hey, I can't tell you are so young and have so many thoughts. This plan is so beautiful!"

Touching Su Rui's shoulder, Ren Ping said softly.

Su Rui knew he couldn't hide it from him, so she couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled:
"How dare, in terms of layout, how can it be as deep as your Tian family's birthday banquet?"

"Don't put a high hat on me. To be honest, what else is hiding from me? Otherwise, don't blame me for not helping you."

"No more, that's all."

"Really?"

"Really, do you think I'm really so powerful? I heard about this judging meeting by chance before. After thinking about it for a few days, guess why they hold it?"

Ren Ping frowned, and after a while, he snorted:
"This Ninth Five-Year Palace is decorated with Northern Song Dynasty decorations everywhere. I'm afraid that others will not know it. As the owner, I naturally pride myself on it,"

"I heard that they claim to be the top Chinese restaurant in Nanling City. Since they say so, there must be a reason for it. A review meeting will be held, and a group of experts and scholars will evaluate it as the teacher's base for cultural inheritance of the Song Dynasty. Wouldn't it be true?"

"Hold on! No wonder Uncle Rong Qiancheng always praises you, he figured it out so quickly,"

Su Rui's face was full of surprise: "Then why do you think this matter is related to the "Tokyo Dream Record" of our Hanhai trip?"

"It's not easy. Assessing a cultural inheritance base, you can't just rely on antique decoration. You have to come up with something decent, right? Didn't you say that the replica copy is hidden in a cultural relic of the Northern Song Dynasty?"

Before he finished speaking, Su Rui was shocked and looked like he had seen a ghost. It was obvious that Ren Ping was right.

This is why she came here today. Although it is a matter of luck, what if she really encounters it?

"I'm convinced, Mr. Ren, don't talk about Uncle Rong, it's no wonder that even Long Wei, a girl who is so arrogant to death, likes you. I think so, I will leave the matter to you. After the matter is completed, I promise to help you." How about chasing that girl Longwei?"

Three sentences are not serious, Su Rui made fun of Ren Ping and Long Wei again.

At this time, the whole group was seated, and the judging session continued. Jiang's father and son were very impatient to hear the two of them whispering and disturbing the order, and Tong Jian's face was blocked.

The two also shut up quickly, seeing that the conference table was full of well-known historians, and after listening to the content of the conference for a while, they couldn't help but smile at each other, thinking that it was right:
This review meeting is indeed referring specifically to the culture of the Song Dynasty.

And Jiang and his son took so much effort to invite so many people to put gold on their faces, and they were very cautious. After introducing the interior decoration after a while, they began to put out pieces of cultural relics from the Song Dynasty for everyone to appreciate.

Anyone who studies history is more or less a fan of cultural relics, and these scholars are no exception, and immediately surrounded them with great interest.

Ren Ping looked at Su Rui, only to see that she also stepped forward to join in the fun, only to realize that she was not very sure about which cultural relic the "Tokyo Menghualu" was hidden in.

Tong Jian on the side frowned slightly:

"The curiosities you're talking about are those?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the cultural relics on the table.

Ren Ping looked embarrassed.

In fact, he had just looked at them roughly, and these things can't be said to be bad, and some of them are indeed expensive, but they are nothing in Tong Jian's eyes.

After all, in the eyes of collectors of his level, value is only one aspect, and the most important thing is those two words: elegant taste, such as the Qingwan of the study at Tian's birthday banquet.

Without this layer, it would be difficult to get him excited.

While pondering, suddenly, a few lines of small characters jumped out:

[An unknown cultural relic was detected]

[Type: Ancient Books]

【Year: Undecided】

[Civilization point: undecided]

[Note: Due to the limited environment, more intuitive detection is required to confirm more information, please adjust the support]

These were naturally system prompts, but they were nothing Ren Ping had ever seen before.

Unknown artifact?Ancient books?
Is it such a coincidence?
Excited, Ren Ping immediately looked around in the reception room, but after looking for a long time, he found that although there were many decorative objects, none of them were ancient books, and there was not even a container that could hold ancient books.

Can't it be a system error?

After looking around for the third time, suddenly, a strange thing came into Ren Ping's eyes.

This is an ornament similar to a screen, with a total of four sides, a wooden frame frame structure, the middle is sewn with exquisite embroidered cloth, and each side is connected by wooden bearings, which can be bent and folded.

But this is only in terms of style.

The most peculiar thing is the size of this thing, only less than half a foot high, not at all the size that a screen should have.

If it were someone else, they would probably not pay much attention to it after feeling a little strange, but Ren Ping was different. When he saw this thing, two words instantly popped into his mind.

More importantly, there is a base-like wooden support structure at the bottom of this thing, which can just accommodate an ancient book!
"The young gentleman has good eyesight and can even recognize such rare things."

Just when Ren Ping was extremely pleasantly surprised, suddenly, an old and gentle voice came from behind.

Turning his head to look, it was one of the many scholars just now, with a white face and gray beard, wearing a pair of black framed eyes, looking at him with a smile on his face.

Unfortunately, he was discovered.

In this way, it is not easy to take this thing away without anyone noticing!

At the moment, he could only force himself to be calm, and shook his head:
"The old man laughed. How can the boy have any eyesight? It's just that he finds it rare to see this thing."

"Really? If you didn't know this thing, would you have been staring at it for so long?"

The old man looked disbelieving.

At this time, the rest of the people could not help but gather around when they heard the sound, but even among other scholars, very few could recognize the origin of this object, only a few frowned and pondered, as if they were not sure.

"Teacher Tu, is there anything unusual about this thing?"

"It looks like a screen, but the size is completely wrong. It doesn't look like something on a desk. It's really strange."

"We haven't seen it before, Mr. Tu, please advise."

During the conversation, it was obvious that the old man named Tu had a good status, and all the scholars vaguely regarded him as the leader.

Sure enough, he smiled slightly:
"It's really not easy to recognize this thing. The owner put it here casually, probably just as an ordinary decoration. However, if my prediction is correct, this thing should be an elegant thing that only appeared in the Northern Song Dynasty. Screen."

(End of this chapter)