Chengyou [rebirth]

Two days later, Zhang Qianxian came back with two hemp bags.

Zhang Qianxian put two sacks in the corner of the wall seemingly casually, took out a few one-yuan banknotes from his pocket, and stuffed them into the hands of Mrs. Qingfang who wanted to come and hug Zhang Chengyou to him.

"Qingfang, my family doesn't have any good things. You take this little money and don't give it back to me. You have helped my family a lot in the past few months. You should keep the money! Finally At least I can add a few more bites of meat to the table." Zhang Qianxian hugged Zhang Chengyou with one hand, and pushed Qingfang's wife out of the door with the other hand, and when Qingfang's wife went out, he closed the door, ignoring her. Shouts outside, quickly inserted.On the gate.

"······" Zhang Chengyou looked at his father's shameless behavior, and suddenly understood that his character was up to whoever he wanted.

This

I am still

an ignorant boy

meet love

don't understand love

From the past

Until now

until I see my dad cheating

leave me messy in the wind

no one can understand that i was

Worship Dad as a hero!

I'm so tired, I don't believe in love anymore [Dark Fog]!

Zhang Chengyou thought sadly.

"The earthquake spread to Sijiu City, but I filled the gaps in the box with cloth and plastic foam. I thought it was to avoid suspicion. The box was also an ordinary wooden box. Now that I think about it, I guess At that time, I was so impatient, who put cloth strips and plastic foam in the box! I didn’t expect it to be a blessing in disguise, not to mention calligraphy and painting, and none of the bottles were broken. I was still worried about your grandpa’s most precious treasure during his lifetime. Will there be any damage to the azure-glazed string-pattern bottle? Take it out of the box and have a look, yo! There is nothing wrong with it!"

The more Zhang Qianxian spoke, the more excited he became, Zhang Chengyou couldn't bear to look directly at the expression on his face.

That's stupid!

Is that still the taciturn father with a slightly curved back in his memory?

Thinking of the reason for his father's depression, Zhang Chengyou scolded the Li family in his heart.

Forty-Nine City, Li Lisong, the head of the Li family, sneezed in the living room.

The eldest son, Li Wenqiang, immediately asked about Li Lisong's physical condition. His expression was very sincere, his tone was very sincere, and his body movements were very exaggerated, as if Li Lisong was coughing up blood instead of sneezing.

Li Lisong waved his hands and said, "It's probably cold, so it's okay."

Li Wenqiang hurriedly asked the nanny to get a piece of clothing for Li Lisong, and put it on for Li Lisong himself.

Zhang Chengyou watched as his father took out the items in the sack one by one and placed them neatly on the bed.On the upper table and on the table, there are a set of ritual jade, a one-yuan treasure, a set of five emperors' copper coins strung with red strings, a sky-green glazed string-shaped bottle from Ru Kiln in the Song Dynasty, a willow-leaf vase, a pair of blue-and-white plum vases, a Dong Qichang's "Wanluan Thatched Cottage Picture", a pair of Huai Su's "42 Chapters", and a thing that looks like a book wrapped in tung oil paper.There are not many things, but enough.

Zhang Chengyou was very excited when he looked at the "Picture of Wanyu Thatched Cottage".

As far as he knows, in June 1989, this painting was auctioned for US$6 million in the New York market. It is now 165 years. If a suitable buyer can be found, then the start-up capital will be available, and you will have the opportunity to go to Hong Kong City by yourself. Some confidence.

But why was the painting auctioned off in New York?

Could it be that someone found the old man buried after the earthquake.Boxes in the ground?

Forget it, no matter so much, the most important thing now is to find a suitable buyer, or find a reliable person to help with the auction in New York.

"Father, do you still remember any relatives on Grandma's side?"

Zhang Chengyou's grandmother Johanna is a native German girl.Grandfather Zhang Zaiyun met this beautiful German girl when he went to Germany to study. Later, when the war broke out, Zhang Lieyun returned to China to serve the motherland. The German girl also came to China and gave birth to a son and a daughter. Unfortunately, the eldest daughter She died shortly after giving birth, and Johanna was very sad about it.The body was also injured because of the birth of the youngest son Zhang Qianxian, and because of the worries of her husband, who joined the army, he passed away before the war was won.

"I remember my father once said that my mother seems to be the illegitimate daughter of a certain family in Germany. The family name is probably Rothschild? I can't remember, but my father once said that this family is very mysterious. About this family, my father knows Not too many." Zhang Qianxian rubbed his face, and said again: "However, I still have a few old friends from Germany, the United Kingdom, and the United States. I haven't contacted them for almost ten years, and I don't know how they are doing now."

Zhang Chengyou suddenly frowned.

"Daddy, I peed again."

"..." Zhang Qianxian couldn't laugh or cry.

I just regarded my son as a child.Year.It turned out that the son wet the bed again.

Zhang Qianxian hurriedly picked up the diaper that fell on the ground, threw it into the laundry basin, went back to the east room to find a clean diaper, and changed it for Zhang Chengyou.By the way, he called his eldest son Zhang Xingqi and asked him to read to Zhang Chengyou.

"I'll make the meal first, Xingqi, you should study hard for your younger brother!" Zhang Qianxian smiled at the eldest son, pulled himself together, and went to the north room to cook.

Zhang Xingqi huddled in the wheelchair, clutching the book on his lap, and looked at Zhang Chengyou silently.

Zhang Chengyou looked at the eldest brother who was pushed out of the east room by his father, his eyes were red.