Rebirth 81: Being forced into marriage by my sister’s best friend at the beginning

"It's possible, but please believe me."

Seeing Lin Ran's sincere look, Manager Fan thought that he didn't seem to be short of money for the time being, and with this gold and silver treasure, selling it at the auction house would also bring a lot of income to the family.

He nodded and agreed: "Okay, I won't sell it for the time being."

"Well, keep it in your hands for about ten years, and you will be prosperous by then." Of course, Lin Ran knew that although this area still seems very backward, in a while, a subway station will be opened nearby, and then there will be a subway station nearby. It will be expropriated and developed into a new commercial district.

You can make a lot of money by demolishing it, which is far more cost-effective than selling your house now.

Originally he shouldn't have told others about this kind of thing, but for Manager Fan's generous act, he decided to be accommodating.

"Can't you tell that Mr. Lin can tell fortunes?" Manager Fan said with a smile, "If that's the case, then I believe Mr. Lin."

After driving back to Mingyue Villa, my classmates had just returned from their tour.

It was getting late, so Lin Ran and Xu Ning sent all the students back to the hotel in the city, and they rode their bicycles or walked home.

Tang Yin's "Four Beautiful Pictures" fell into Lin Ran's hands.

This thing in my hand is really heavy, and its current value is 20.

In five or six years' time, the antique market will reach its peak trading period. If it can be sold in an auction house, let alone tens of thousands, I'm afraid there will be a chance to win even [-] million.

But he had already agreed to Manager Fan. How could Manager Fan be a villain if he had such a high level of consciousness.

I will take this painting to the museum tomorrow and ask Tang Lanxuan to explain the situation.

It had been two months since he had seen his teacher, and Lin Ran wanted to take this opportunity to catch up with him.

I originally planned to share what happened in the ancient tomb with him, but after thinking about it, I realized that this incident was too outrageous.

Resurrection from the dead, parallel time and space.

These concepts are very shocking even in the 21st century. If I tell them now, the teacher will only be suspicious and think that Lin Ran has been bewitched by some evil cult.

Early the next morning, Lin Ran drove to the Palace Museum by himself.

The city is developing so fast now. In just two months, without staying in the capital, the land near the Palace Museum has been completely renovated and paved with asphalt.

Moreover, the square area where you could drive directly into the Palace Museum is now prohibited.

After all, the National Palace Museum is considered an ancient cultural relic. The number of cars is increasing. If they are all parked in the square, the ground inside will be crushed and the cultural relics will be lost.

Lin Ran found a place to park the car outside, then walked to the museum and went straight to the work building.

In the teacher's office, I heard the sound of a ditty inside.

At first he thought he was overheard, but when he opened the door, Director Tang was actually cutting potted plants and listening to opera.

Seeing the door being opened, Tang Lanxuan raised his head.

He is actually his disciple!

He immediately put down the scissors in his hand, wiped the water stains on his clothes, and said, "Lin Ran, long time no see! Come and sit!"

Tang Lanxuan looked very enthusiastic, but Lin Ran saw a trace of vicissitudes of life from his temples.

There were some white marks on his temples, and it was only two months ago.

It can only be said that time is not forgiving. After a person reaches a certain age, he grows old very quickly.

Some time ago, he seemed very nervous, but if you think about it carefully, he is now 55 years old and approaching the age of retirement.

Tang Lanxuan was completely unaware of this, and said with a smile: "Lin Ran, where have you been during this time? I went to your store to find you, and I said that you were out working. Tell me, what are you doing again? Went to that ancient tomb? Is there anything new in it?"

Lin Ran felt a little sad when he heard Tang Lanxuan's words.

Holding Tang Lanxuan's hand, he said, "Teacher, I have been working outside during this period and have not gone to the grave."

"It's better if you don't go to the tomb. Going to the tomb all the time is not good for your health." Tang Lanxuan said, taking out a cup that belonged exclusively to Lin Ran, then threw a few tea leaves into it and poured it for him. Full of hot water.

Simply making tea can not mask the fragrance of tea leaves.

The two chatted about recent events, ranging from black market auctions to Master Yuan's birthday party.

Tang Lanxuan listened with great interest and said with a smile: "It's good to be young. You have experienced so many things in just two months. No wonder you seem to have matured a lot."

Lin Ran wanted to laugh a little. He hadn't said anything about what he really remembered. He told Tang Lanxuan about the situation in the ancient tomb. He was afraid that Tang Lanxuan would be worried about him, so he chose to remain silent.

"Well, after all, life is just messing around." Lin Ran said.

But when talking about the auction, Lin Ran suddenly remembered something. At the auction in Liuyunbao City, a man who was said to be Tang Lanxuan's disciple appeared, his name was Chen Cheng.

Lin Ran originally wanted to ask about this matter, but Tang Lanxuan changed the subject.

Tang Lanxuan actually noticed the black leather bag Lin Ran brought when he entered.

If there was fruit or other gifts in the bag, Lin Ran would take it out and hand it to him as soon as they met.

He hadn't picked up the bag yet, so he thought it must be a cultural relic inside, but he didn't know what the purpose of bringing it was.

Lin Ran almost forgot about the business. When he heard Tang Lanxuan's inquiry, he didn't hide it. He opened the bag directly, then took out Tang Yin's "Four Beautiful Pictures" and put it on the table.

Tang Lanxuan behaved exactly like him. After seeing the scroll painting, he opened his mouth first, then casually placed the potted plant on the ground and spread the scroll painting completely.

His desk is very big, just enough to accommodate all the calligraphy and painting.

Then he opened the drawer, took out a magnifying glass, and carefully examined the calligraphy and painting.

Seeing his focused look, Lin Ran couldn't help but laugh.

However, he did not interrupt Tang Lanxuan. The two masters and apprentices had already formed a tacit understanding. Lin Ran believed that he could tell that this was an authentic work, and the teacher must be able to.

After the appraisal was completed, Tang Lanxuan did not hide anything. Facing his proud disciple, he did not hide his inner joy at all.

He said with some joy: "Lin Ran, where did you get this calligraphy and painting? This is an authentic work by Tang Yin of the Ming Dynasty!"

In Lin Ran's impression, Tang Lanxuan was a very dignified person who could not express his emotions and anger easily.

And now, the reason why he is so excited is naturally because of the value of this picture!

Lin Ran didn't hesitate and told Manager Fan directly.

"It turns out to be the collection of Manager Fan of Mingyue Villa?"