Jiang Siming didn't think about "tiring up" her now, but sat in front of her bed and took out the acupuncture.

Simply disinfect with a lighter and alcohol.

Then he stabbed several needles in the ring of Sai Mi Ishihara in a serious manner.

Satomi Ishihara closed her eyes and felt a warm feeling coming from her feet. When she opened her eyes, she saw Jiang Siming seriously healing her wounds.

A small heart of Mi Ishihara was beating unscrupulously, feeling that she had seen the prince charming she had dreamed of when she was a girl.

Especially when Jiang Siming puts an needle on her feet, he will inevitably touch her feet. Every time he touches Ishihara Satomi's body will tremble.

More than ten minutes passed, and Jiang Siming took the acupuncture.

"Okay, you can try it two steps down."

Satomi Ishihara got out of bed and walked two steps. She limped a little before, but now she has completely recovered and there is no pain on her feet.

"It's really good!" Satomi Ishihara was surprised and jumped on the carpet a few times, so cute that she took off.

As soon as she jumped around, the pair of babies on her chest also shook up and down with her dress, almost jumping out of her collar.

Jiang Siming was so excited that he could not turn his eyes.

As if he had noticed Jiang Siming's gaze, Ishihara Satomi quickly stopped her movements and turned shyly to look at Jiang Siming's gaze.

"We haven't played with what happened just now, should we continue?" Jiang Siming asked with a smile.

Satomi Ishihara was so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it, but her body was very honest in the room.

Jiang Siming walked over, picked her up, then threw her "rudely" on the bed, and then pressed her up...

A few minutes later, a scream of pain came from the bedroom and a freshly baked young woman was born.

Two hours later, Satomi Ishihara fell asleep because she was exhausted. Before she fell asleep, she only remembered that she had been flying in the sky for a long time...

It’s not good to play for too long, and Jiang Siming has to carry her to the bathroom to take a shower.

After putting it back on the bed, Jiang Siming looked at Satomi Ishihara who was quietly asleep and almost got impulsive again.

Considering that the "newcomer" had no experience for the first time and could not bear much stimulation, Jiang Siming had to endure the plan.

Jiang Siming was not sleepy and curiously picked up the backpack he brought from Xie Wenhao.

In addition to those documents, there are two calligraphy and paintings and two porcelain pieces.

Jiang Siming opened the first calligraphy and painting.

The calligraphy and paintings are very large, with a group of monks and Buddhas on it, and there is a line of characters next to it, but Jiang Siming couldn't understand the official script.

"What kind of calligraphy and painting is this?" Jiang Siming wondered. He knew nothing about antique calligraphy and painting.

"Wait, Xiaoxian seems to know."

Jiang Siming took out his phone and took pictures of his phone case.

This mobile phone case is transformed by Xiaoxian. Generally, if Jiang Siming wants to sleep with his wife, he will turn it off so that she can not see any *** picture.

Xiaoxian, who was reopening, pouted and said to Jiang Siming aggrievedly: "The master is so bad that he always locked Xiaoxian in a small black room, whisper~"

"I'll lock you up again." Jiang Siming scared her.

"Oh, master, don't want it~ Xiaoxian dares not~" Xiaoxian quickly admitted his conscience.

Jiang Siming laughed and said, "Here you help me see whose works are this calligraphy and painting, which year it is, and how much it is worth."

When Xiaoxian heard this, she immediately transformed into a scanner and flew over the calligraphy and paintings, and the infrared beam swept the calligraphy and paintings.

It was found out in a short while.

"Master, this is the "Eighteen Yingzhen Picture Scroll" written by the Ming Dynasty painter Wu Bin, which means to teach Qianlong the four regular scripts of "Eastern and Artistic Powers". Wu Bin's works are rare. They entered the Qing Dynasty's inner palace and were recorded in "Shiqu Baoji" and "Secret Hall Zhulin". This is the only one person who got Qianlong personally wrote it."

"What about the value?"

Jiang Siming didn't care which dynasty this thing was from, he only cared about how much this thing was worth.

Although this is a bit tacky, Jiang Siming will not change it.

He is not a child raised by a wealthy family. Jiang Siming, who has been accustomed to his childhood, does not know any antiques and cultural relics. He only knows that he will not go hungry if he has money.

If you change someone, you will give you 100 million yuan and a treasure painting that is useless but can be passed down. If you can't sell it for money, which one would you choose?

"This work was auctioned at 169 million in 2009, and is currently estimated at more than 1 billion."

Jiang Siming was stunned. He didn't expect that this painting was so valuable. He quickly put it away. It would be bad if he broke it like this outsider.

After putting down the first picture, Jiang Siming opened the second painting.

The second picture is a copybook with flowing flowing water and writing brushes. The whole copybook is even better than the painting.

Without Jiang Siming's instructions, Xiaoxian helped Jiang Siming scan it out.

"Master, this copybook is called "Cursive Script Ping'an Tie", which was written by Wang Xizhi, a great calligrapher in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. It is known as Wang Xizhi's three most peak works together with "Preface to the Lanting Collection" and "Quick Xue Qingshi Tie".

"This "Cursive Script Ping'an Tie" was auctioned in Beijing for 800 million yuan in 2010, and is currently estimated at more than 1.5 billion yuan."

Jiang Siming was very happy to know that he had made a fortune, and each of these two calligraphy and paintings was worth one billion.

Finally, Xiaoxian identified two porcelains, one of which was a pendant hollow heart-turning bottle of Qianlong Qing Dynasty, worth 50 million yuan.

The other one is the sunflower washing of the Ru kiln in Northern Song Dynasty, worth 180 million yuan.

Although these are not as expensive as gambling cards, four antiques worth hundreds of millions of yuan are already rare on the market.

Basically all the rare antiques are in the hands of all the rich.

Jiang Siming put them away. As for the gambling license and land, Jiang Siming wanted to take them alone, but he didn't have the strength yet.

It's mostly OK.

Xiaoyangshan Port is engaged in steamship transportation, and he does not carry out any ship, unless it is sold or leased.

But no matter how hard Jiang Siming doesn’t understand, he understands that the most profitable thing is to operate this thing by himself. Selling it is equivalent to killing a fish and getting eggs.

But it is too difficult to get Jiang Siming to set up a shipping company now.

Finally, there is this gambling license. Macau casinos are divided into two types, one is on the ground and the other is on the boat.

If you want to get out a casino, it is not enough to have a gambling license, you have to have a casino.

This is also a headache for Jiang Siming. Instead of having no idea, it is better not to think about it. Anyway, these two things will not expire, so I will think about it carefully when I have time.

After putting away the things, Jiang Siming turned over and returned to the bed, hugged his new girlfriend's devil's body and fell asleep with his eyes closed...

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Group number: 9784841 (To be continued)
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