Hearing him say this, Chen Fengmian looked at him in surprise: "Okay, your advice is very good, I will pay attention to it next time I take the exam."

"What should I pay attention to?" Tong Hao grabbed the pen in his hand nervously.

Chen Fengmian smiled slightly and looked innocent: "The score for each question is reduced, and more questions are added."

“No, no…”

Chen Fengmian just teased him and said, while lifting his pen to write a name on each envelope.

Tong Hao has always been proud of his words, and only the only words he can show off.

But when he saw the word Chen Fengmian, he realized what it means to have heaven beyond heaven and there are people beyond man.

"Brother Chen..." He lay on the counter and watched him write, unable to believe it: "I started practicing calligraphy at the age of five. Regardless of the cold and heat, I have always put eggs on my wrist to practice wrist strength, but when I see yours, why do I feel that it is far worse..."

Chen Fengmian nodded and gently raised the tip of his pen: "Don't be discouraged by the stone I put. Your handwriting is not bad. If you practice it for more than ten years, you should be able to reach my level!"

"..." Tong Hao was heartbroken.

Is this praising him, or praise him, or praise him?

No matter what, it must be a praise!

Tong Hao's calligraphy has not improved for several years, and he is thinking about it now.

Compared with eggs, stones are heavier. When writing, you not only need to improve your wrist strength, but also to sharpen your writing weight.

If it is heavy, the characters will become blurred, and if it is light, the pen will float.

Maybe he can try to improve it?

Seeing that he finished writing the last envelope, Tong Hao immediately recommended himself: "Brother Chen, why don't I go and send it to you!?"

"You should be familiar with these people, right?"

"The familiar ones are very familiar!" Tong Hao raised his chest and tried to make his image look taller: "Brother Chen, don't worry, you will never go wrong!"

He really has nothing to worry about.

Chen Fengmian clamped the envelope and handed it to him: "That's thank you for your hard work."

"Not hard or hard."

After Tong Hao left, he didn't return to Zhenpinzhai until the afternoon.

As soon as he came back, Chen Fengmian found something was wrong with him.

He first went straight into the office and drank several glasses of water.

Finally, he collapsed on the chair, feeling in a daze.

Chen Fengmian observed him for a few minutes before frowned and said, "Tong Hao, what's wrong?"

"Brother Chen..." Tong Hao's voice was a little trembling. He reached into his pocket and took out a small box.

Chen Fengmian looked at him strangely, and Tong Hao groped and put the box on the table.

Quite small wooden box with very familiar patterns.

"This is..." Chen Fengmian recognized it at a glance. This was the box that Liang Lanshuang gave him that day.

"Yes, it's that piece of jade." Tong Hao wiped his face, looking a little stunned: "Brother Chen, I just heard a story."

It was this kind of opening remark, and Chen Fengmian rolled his eyes in his heart.

In fact, in the antique industry, the least valuable thing is the story.

Any antique that comes out has been used for hundreds of years, which one has no story?

If you really want to come one by one, just this Zhenpinzhai will make your ears calluses.

But looking at Tong Hao's absent-minded look, Chen Fengmian sighed, pulled over the chair and sat down opposite Tong Hao: "What story?"

"Just... I met someone and he asked me if I knew Jiang Yuanqiao."

Jiang Yuanqiao?

Seeing his surprised eyes, Tong Hao nodded: "Yes, it's Jiang Yuanqiao, not Jiang Yuanshan. He also said... Jiang Yuanqiao used to have a nickname called Jiang Tieqian."

Jiang Tieqin is quite famous in the local industry. For nothing else, he is just his elusive tomb robbery skills.

Legend has it that he doesn’t need to explore everywhere. He just needs to shovel a few shovels on the ground with an iron chisel. After smelling it, he can know where the tomb is and what is inside.

He also cherishes his feathers and does not take action easily. He must be authentic when he takes action, so he has excellent reputation.

Jiang Yuanshan's skills are not very good, but he is better at listening to his brother, so he is still at peace.

With Jiang Yuanqiao's unique skills, the Jiang family has lived a prosperous life.

Later...they spent almost all the money they saved, and Jiang Yuanqiao finally found a tomb.

In the past, Jiang Yuanqiao was taking the opportunity to take what he wanted.

That day, Jiang Yuanshan fell down his leg when he was going up the mountain. Jiang Yuanqiao wanted to go back, but Jiang Yuanshan refused.

The two brothers discussed it and finally decided to go down Jiang Yuanqiao and Jiang Yuanshan was on the top.

Jiang Yuanqiao took a few things carefully and handed them to the basket and pulled them up by Jiang Yuanshan.

The first basket has only one piece of jade and an inkstone.

Jiang Yuanshan immediately expressed his dissatisfaction and urged Jiang Yuanqiao to get some more.

The tomb was well preserved, and Jiang Yuanqiao could not resist him, so he had to turn his body and take a few more.

But Jiang Yuanshan was still not satisfied.

"You have to leave room for work, brother, pull me up." Jiang Yuanqiao shouted below.

Jiang Yuanshan was unhappy: "You always refuse to come out. It's rare to find a good job, but you are reluctant to get more. How can you get more when you go back like this? You can get more!"

The two had an argument, and in the end, Jiang Yuanshan refused to take it again.

I don’t know what happened behind me, but the hole collapsed anyway, Jiang Yuanshan shouted and ran away.

Jiang Yuanshan went down the mountain and brought a hoe to dig up his brother, and asked Liang Lanshuang to find someone.

But after he went up, he still couldn't save Jiang Yuanqiao.

"They said Jiang Tie was killed. Jiang Yuanshan was not a good person. He was greedy for things and drove away his sister-in-law and nephew... So now he deserved the consequence of his death in a foreign land..."

Tong Hao's face turned pale, and he drank a glass of water with his hands trembling, "Brother Shen... Are you talking about Jiang Yuanshan... the one we met?"

"This... is hard to say." Shen Fengmian was calm after hearing too many stories.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the wooden board on the ground, thinking for a moment: "What does the person you met look like? Did he see your jade?"

"Yeah." Tong Hao thought carefully: "I wanted to sell this jade in Kunbao Pavilion at that time, but I met that man. He was not old and felt that he was about thirty years old. He was a little thin and white, but his eyes were very dark and he looked a little cunning."

Shen Fengmian recalled in his mind that there was no such person.

"What's his name? Where is he from? Why go to Kunbao Pavilion? Are you going to buy things or find someone?"

He asked one after another, and Tong Hao was speechless.

Shen Fengmian raised his eyebrows: "Don't you know?"

Tong Hao felt ashamed and nodded: "I didn't expect this at that time... I called and asked the staff in the store?"

"No need." Shen Fengmian thought for a while, and gently tapped his fingertips on his hand: "If you guessed correctly, it should be...dandan."

There are two versions of this story, one is Liang Lanshuang's and the other is this man's.

The overlapping part of the story should be true.

For example, Jiang Yuan went down the mountain to get a hoe, but no one knew what happened after going up the mountain.

"What is the purpose of telling you about this story?" Chen Fengmian came to the nail on the head.

Tong Hao swallowed and pointed at the jade: "He said, this jade is a pair, let me find the other one, and he will charge it twice."

“…”

"I told him that the other piece was broken, and his face looked very strange." Tong Hao recalled for a moment, feeling the back of his neck cold: "I always feel that this person is very evil, Brother Chen, do you think this person is Jiang Tieqin's enemy?"

This brain-stimulating ability is also awesome.

But it’s not bad to think so. No matter who is alive, Jiang Yuanqiao is nominally dead.

I remember Liang Lanshuang's saying that he always respects his elder brother's name until his death...

What they wanted him to die should be Jiang Tieqian's nickname.

Too troublesome.

Chen Fengmian hates these crooked ones the most. Qin Qingyue is right, can't it be simpler?

Don’t be too complicated when you are a person.

Chen Fengmian leaned into the chair, squinted his eyes and thought: "You keep this jade here, I'll change my hand. Don't interfere in this matter anymore."

Tong Hao was not calm enough. If someone else was scared, he would be distracted before he could do anything.

"What if that person comes to find you?" Tong Hao was a little anxious: "Or I'd better..."

"It's okay." Chen Fengmian picked up the jade and smiled playfully: "No matter whether Jiang Yuanshan or Jiang Yuanqiao died at the beginning, they are all dead now. Even if I smash the jade, they can still jump out and hit me."

This, that's true.

Tong Hao hesitated: "Then...will we still go for a picnic?"

"Go, why don't you go? Don't scare yourself. Open the door to do business. The most important thing is to be calm." Chen Fengmian poured a cup of tea and took a sip: "What does their grudges have to do with us? They make trouble for them, and if they can, they can sell them. Who can care whether I have a picnic?"
Chapter completed!