Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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[Sign-in is a manifestation of honor and strength. I hope you don’t forget to click the sign-in in the upper right corner while watching the update] 　 Within a few days, the list of members of the Achievement Evaluation Committee was listed. After Academician Cai got the list, he began to help Yang Rui to draw the line .

"Professor Li gave it to Old Tang, and their laboratory has contact." Academician Cai wrote the name of Tang Ji after a name, and said with a smile: "Yang Rui, you can do the work of Old Tang by yourself. Ask him to take you there. See Professor Li, what to do then, follow his instructions."

　　 "Okay." Yang Rui guessed, it should be similar to seeing the professor during the postgraduate entrance examination. If you see it, people may not accept you. If you don't see it, there is usually no chance.

　　 Academician Cai smiled, and pointed to one of the following names, and said: "Professor Qi counts me, I have already called, and see if I have time, I will run with you, you have to buy a gift first."

　　 "Okay, what kind of gift?"

　　 Academician Cai smiled and said: "Professor Qi likes calligraphy and painting."

　　 Yang Rui was taken aback. The price of calligraphy and painting can be high or low, and it is not so easy to send it.

"You can ask someone to paint one, or you can buy one yourself. Academician Cai waited a while and said: "There are four people on the list in Beijing, and the other seven are in other places. If you want to go back and forth by plane, , But not a small expense. "

　　 The topic of flying by plane, Yang Rui talked to Academician Cai before, and the latter suddenly brought it up. Yang Rui suddenly woke up and said, "I understand, I will buy a calligraphy and painting today."

　　The round-trip air ticket is money, and the calligraphy and painting are also money. The price of the calligraphy and painting is based on the price of the round-trip air ticket. It is estimated that it is almost the same.

　　 In terms of the price of air tickets and calligraphy and painting in the 1980s, this calligraphy and painting are not cheap. Maybe you can buy Zhang Daqian and Qi Baishi.

　　Academician Cai sees that the child can teach, nodded and said: "Professor Wang Yong also likes these miscellaneous things, you can ask him to help you buy them."

　　 "Professor Wang Yong will appraise?" Yang Rui is not particularly surprised. Professors in the university do not have the pressure to survive. Some are willing to be researchers, and there are also hobbyists who are willing to invest. There are not a few people who play calligraphy, painting and jade, and engage in red science reviews.

　　 "Wang Yong should be able to appraise it." Academician Cai said uncertainly and said: "I don't understand this. In short, you should find him to explore the way first. There are many people who like antique calligraphy and painting."

　　 Professor Cai clicked twice on the list.

　　 Yang Rui chuckled slightly. There are many reasons to like calligraphy and painting antiques. Of course, personal hobbies are one aspect, but money can also be one aspect.

　　 It is normal for a professor with a high level of research to have hobbies, and it is normal for a respected professor to love money.

　　 Yang Rui took it down and listened to Professor Cai's explanation.

　　 Just like the previous two people, most of the professors, Professor Cai just understands and is not familiar, but he will introduce familiar professors to Yang Rui, including a few people who had small meetings a few days ago.

　　 Yang Rui contrasted them one by one, and after going out, he went to see Professor Wang Yong.

　　Professor Wang Yong has always admired Yang Rui very much. Yang Rui is also reciprocating. He also sent Professor Wang Yong and his wife to the United States for a trip with the quota given by Coca-Cola.

　　Because the exchanges between the two sides are close and purely courtesy, the relationship between Yang Rui and Professor Wang Yong is apparently close.

　　 Professor Wang Yong’s wife also liked Yang Rui very much, and occasionally gave him some homemade snacks.

　　 Therefore, Yang Rui called Professor Wang Yong, made an appointment, and went directly to his house.

After a while, Professor Wang Yong rushed back to look at the fruit and pastries on Yang Rui’s table. He grabbed an apple and wiped it. He smiled and said, “You should come home more. I don’t usually know this. Where to put things."

"Just put it on the balcony, you don't bother to wash it." Mrs. Wang came in and said, then put a pot of grapes on the table, and smiled: "I soaked and washed it with starch. You can eat it with the skin. Sweet."

　　 "Thank you, Master." Yang Rui immediately grabbed one and ate it. It was so sweet as expected, and he nodded repeatedly.

　　Wang Yong smiled and said: "The old friends from the Agricultural College gave it to their own grapes. The improved varieties are delicious and sweet. They just can't be promoted and can only be eaten by themselves."

　　 Yang Rui wondered: "Why can't it be promoted?"

"The yield is low, the resistance to pests and diseases is also low, and the requirement for fertilizers is high, and the corresponding cost is labor. The delicious food is delicious. The farmers are not willing to plant it. They opened a plot of land in their school and invited a few people to come. Kind, give away people everywhere." Wang Yong laughed as he talked, and said, "There is nothing good except delicious."

　　 Yang Rui laughed dumbly: "The most difficult thing is cheap and good quality."

"That's right, it's not easy to get good quality, and the price is cheap, but the output is really low. The agricultural college has planted two or three acres of land and sent it around. After a year, there will be no more." Wang Yong said two gossips and asked: "You came here specially for the purpose of evaluating the results?"

　　 Yang Rui didn't hide it, and said, "I want to buy two calligraphy and paintings. I would like you to choose one for me."

　　Wang Yong didn’t ask who to give away, but said: "How much are you going to buy?"

　　 "It's worth the money for a round-trip ticket."

　　Wang Yong said with a smile: "The round-trip ticket also depends on where the round-trip ticket is from. The cheap one is thirty or fifty yuan, and the expensive one is two to three hundred yuan..."

"Just consider the mid-range and higher one. The main reason is to buy a few real calligraphy and paintings. Don't be self-defeating." Yang Rui said very seriously. Wenwan calligraphy and painting endure for a long time, so that there are more genuine ones than fake ones. It’s better than the real thing...

　　Wang Yong's expression was a little weird, saying: "Of course calligraphy and painting are real, normal people, who would buy fakes."

　　 Yang Rui was speechless and could only ask: "When shall we go?"

　　Wang Yong raised his hand to look at his watch, and said, "There are still a few hours left, let's go."

　　 The two said to leave. They sat on the Zelecao Crown car borrowed by Yang Rui and rushed all the way to the Jianguomen Gate. They didn't go far before, and the car stopped under Wang Yong's command.

　　 Yang Rui looked up. What he saw was neither the Chenghuang Temple nor the antique city, or even the antique shop with quaint decorations, but a little dilapidated courtyard with wooden doors.

"right here?"

　　 "Yes, come in and take a look." Wang Yong opened the door familiarly.

　　 Yang Rui looked around, and only saw the words "sales department" of XX, and he was blocked by someone.

　　 "Boy, we're closed." The speaker was a middle-aged woman in her forties with a sweater in her hand.

On the counter behind 　　, some people dismissively said: "I just broke in without seeing what it was, and went shopping to Xiushui Road."

　　 Wang Yong, who came in one minute before Yang Rui, coughed and said, "He came with me."

"Pharaoh, don't pay attention to it. Come on, let him in." The person at the counter said, the middle-aged woman who was blocking the door stepped aside, closed the door smoothly, and sat back and raised her sweater. .

　　 Don’t ask, I see the shops selling sweaters, they are all state-owned stores, and talking so eloquently, it means that they are selling very short-selling products.

　　 However, it was the first time that Yang Rui knew about buying antiques at a state-owned store. When he came to Professor Wang, he asked in a low voice: "Did we find the wrong place?"

　　 "It's full of Beijing, you can't find a better place." Wang Yong said and said: "This is an in-house shop for old cadres to buy antiques. If you have something to tell me, don't mess with them."

After speaking, remembering what Yang Rui had said before, Wang Yong exhorted: "The contents inside are all real. There are old court officials who check in the back room every day, but it’s hard to say, there are always times when they go wrong. It’s not that people deliberately sell fakes. If you meet them, don’t say anything. Take a look and they will exchange them for you, don’t you understand?”

　　 Yang Rui asked curiously: "Specially for old cadres? Only old cadres can buy it, others can't buy it? Why?"

　　 "Look at what you ask, why can't you make special offers to old cadres?"

　　 Yang Rui helplessly: "So you can only buy it like this, can't I buy it like this?"

"It's wrong, I can't buy it either." Wang Yong said in a low voice: "This is for the senior cadres of our party. My rank is not enough. However, I know the people here, so I can buy two or three pieces. Yes, it’s okay. Alas, in the past, antiques were sold open, but later on, they were not allowed to sell. In my opinion, it is still the best here."

　　While speaking, Wang Yong took him through the door of the room, up to the second floor, and opened a double door, and he smelled a strong smell of writing.

　　 "Old Zheng, I'm busy." Wang Yong dropped a box of cigarettes when he entered the door, and smiled: "Remember to smoke outside."

　　 "Oh, Lao Wang came to me today? Why, what do you want to pick today?" Lao Zheng rubbed his neck and stood up, and put the cigarette into his pocket.

　　Wang Yongdao: "Pick two calligraphy and painting."

　　 "There are so many calligraphy and paintings, you have to be more specific." Lao Zheng took out a bunch of keys from the drawer, leaned against the large cabinet by the wall, opened two at will, UU reading www.uukanshu. com said: "It's sorted by chronology. This is the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China. You can pick and look first. There is a water bottle next to it. Pour water and wash your hands."

　　 The cabinet he opened was one person wide and one person and a half tall. Inside, there were several large long frames. In each frame, dozens of scrolls of calligraphy and painting were densely facing each other.

　　 There are hundreds of paintings and calligraphy in this cabinet alone, and along the wall, there are at least a dozen such cabinets.

　　 "No one before the Qing Dynasty?" Yang Rui couldn't help but ask.

　　 "My nephew." Wang Yong explained to Lao Zheng.

　　 Old Zheng nodded, and then replied: "The Ming Dynasty is in the back room, the price is also expensive, not worthwhile."

　　 "How expensive?" Yang Rui blurted out.

　　 Lao Zheng was a little strange, but he still replied, "It costs hundreds of dollars. If you want me to say, the paintings are almost the same, the ones I have here are much cheaper."

　　Yang Ruixin said: In the future, the price difference can be even more.

　　 Ming Dynasty calligraphy and painting, less famous, the price per square foot is also tens of thousands of yuan, if it is a representative work of a famous painter, the price per square foot will soar to hundreds of thousands of yuan.

One square meter is 9 square feet. In other words, a Ming Dynasty calligraphy and painting with a length of two meters and a width of one meter, or a length and width of one meter each cost hundreds of thousands of yuan. If it is bigger or more famous, the price will be higher. Up.

　　 Thinking of this, Yang Rui looked at more than a dozen large cabinets, and he felt as if grass grew in his heart.

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　〖To be continued. "". 〗