Because Chen Tianjun once saw this in an ancient book, Tang Bohu once gave a very young work to his friend Wen Zhengming. Wen Zhengming was very happy and wrote his surname on it and kept it in his study.

There are so few people who know about this, so no one can see that this is the original work of Tang Bohu. Even if you recognize Wen Zhengming's calligraphy, you will think it is a fake of high-quality imitation and copying.

However, even such a fake will make people feel that it is a good imitation, and it is indeed from the Ming Dynasty, worth about 200,000 yuan. When such a thing is given out, he feels that it is very consistent with his current identity and Yun Ruoshu. It does not seem shabby, nor is it too poor to be humiliated.

Chu Kuangren got into the car and halfway through the way, he suddenly slapped his forehead and thought, what's going on? What's going on with Mr. Chen? Why did he go to the antique shop?

Is it impossible to give gifts? There is still someone in this world who can let him give gifts? So he immediately thought that it might be given to the princess.

If this is the case, he can't be stupid, he must follow up immediately. If such a good opportunity to flatter such a good way of flattering, he will be a really stupid person.

Chu Kuangren's eyes rolled, and he thought about it. He directly called Uncle Jiu. He gave Uncle Jiu a few words in this way, and then waited for the news.

Uncle Jiu is also an old fox. He thought about it and called Chen Tianjun directly: "Hey, boss, there is an important guest coming tomorrow. Do you see if you are receiving it yourself? You are also a big customer. Mr. Chu usually receives it personally."

"No, Uncle Jiu, I really have something to do tomorrow, I can do it any other time, but tomorrow won't." Chen Tianjun said bluntly.

"But, this guest is really important." Uncle Jiu was embarrassed.

Chen Tianjun smiled bitterly: "Uncle Jiu, I'll be tomorrow. My wife's grandfather will celebrate his 80th birthday. I can't miss it anyway. Even if he is the king of heaven, I would rather not have this business. Okay, then that's it. I have something to do, I'll die."

After hearing this, Uncle Jiu narrowed his eyes and smiled, thinking to himself, it turns out that this is the case, no wonder she ran to the antique shop to choose gifts. Then, without saying a word, she called Chu Kuangren and told the story.

Uncle Jiu didn’t know the identity of Chen Tianjun. Although he respected Chen Tianjun very much now, if he talked about loyalty, he would still be loyal to Chu Kuangren, which is human nature.

After hearing this, Chu Kuangren was overjoyed, slapped his thighs, and then he made a series of calls...

After Chen Tianjun returned home, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. Yun Ruoshu asked him what he was doing and how the clinic was doing. Chen Tianjun said he had gone to get a license and had already completed it.

Of course, after doing it, all these things were handled by Baishan. He didn't show up and his license was hung on the wall. And the staff personally hanged it on it.

So Yun Ruoshu was quite satisfied with him, thinking that this person was okay, but she said that it was ugly, as long as she didn't get sick, this person could be considered a person. Just live like this. But nothing else can do, she still can't be a real couple with this person now.

Disgusting! Unconsciously disgusting, can't help!

Then Chen Tianjun took out the folding fan and made up lies with her. This time he didn't say it was picked up, he said it was given to him by Xiao Si.

"Isn't Xiao Si and the boss that's that big money? You've seen it. He's all the Maybach that can be used for tens of millions of dollars. This person is very particular and likes to play with fans. He is a well-educated literati. He is tired of playing with this fan and gives it to Xiao Si. Xiao Si is quite interesting. When he heard about this, he gave it to me."

"I've read it. What do you think is there? I heard from Xiao Si, it's that. The painting of a man named Tang Laohu, but it's just a high-quality imitation, but it was indeed painted by people from the Ming Dynasty."

"Xiao Si said that, it's quite commemorative and suitable for gifts. To be honest, I think it's much better than your clothes, right?" Chen Tianjun licked his tongue, probably able to cheat him. But he also had his own worries, because everyone knows that Yun Ruoshu used to be known as the number one talented woman in Haicheng!

He is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He graduated from a doctorate and studied in the United States, including business administration, financial stocks, antique appraisal, history and culture, and even dance and singing. Any one of them is outstanding and expert.

"Oh!" Yun Ruoshu bit her lip: "Give it to me, ah, give it to me!"

She probably wanted to tell her to see it, but suddenly she remembered that she couldn't see it, so she hooked her fingers directly, and then Chen Tianjun handed over the fan, thinking, no matter how talented you are, it would be useless to not see it in the antique appraisal industry.

But then he saw Yun Ruoshu gently open the fan and put his nose over. The small and delicate nose wings gently twitched twice, and a surprise expression appeared on his face. Then he used his hands to touch the fan and the bones, and finally he carefully touched the head of the pier under the fan.

"This is from the Ming Dynasty, it is indeed from the Ming Dynasty."

"Then, that's definitely, it's a must. Xiao Sier and I are friends. He can't lie to me. I said that Tang Laohu is very powerful. It is said that high-quality imitations are also very powerful."

"Puchi." Yun Ruoshu couldn't help but smile: "What is Tang Laohu? It's called Tang Bohu. He is also called Tang Yin, and his name is Bohu. He was born in the year of Yin, the month of Yin, the day of Yin, and was born at the time of Yin. He was also the eldest in the family, so his name was Tang Yin, and his name was Bohu. Because the brothers in ancient times were ranked according to Bo, Zhong, Shu, and Ji, and Bo Zhong Shuji was--"

Yun Ruoshu was excited to speak, but suddenly her heart dimly felt, thinking, I said so much, how could he understand? He was just an illiterate beggar. So he suddenly smiled awkwardly and walked back to the room with a fan.

"So, how do you know that this fan is from the Ming Dynasty?" Chen Tianjun hoped that she would say more, and she would definitely like this topic, so she asked.

"Although I don't understand it very much, I think it's quite interesting."

Yun Ruoshu walked out of the room and smiled indifferently: "There are many techniques for identifying antiques. Not only do I look at them with my eyes, but especially calligraphy and painting. The ink fragrances in each dynasty are different. Moreover, because of the different ages and papermaking techniques, I can smell them with my nose and touch them with my hands."

"In addition, the production of fan bones and fan spikes will also improve the materials and styles according to the different aesthetic concepts of each dynasty. You can find a rough idea by touching them with your hands. Of course, this requires professional training, and a lot of professional knowledge is required to read and recite. My father taught me when I was a child. In the past, our family also had a lot of antiques, such as--"

For example, Longtengtu! Chen Tianjun thought to himself. No matter how powerful she is, she can't recognize Wen Zhengming's words and Tang Bohu's paintings by relying on the touch of her nose and hands. Isn't that a pity?

He had known for a long time that Yun Ruoshu and his daughter were tycoon-level figures in the antique industry in Haicheng, so he had a sudden idea and wanted to set up an antique shop for her, so he just said that she could just go to work. In this regard, Uncle Jiu's old fox is so transparent that he will definitely not mess with it.

But Chen Tianjun didn't say that, and told her after she was preparing to have her birthday.

[Author’s off-topic]: The ranking has fallen to the end, but what should I do? I’m willing to ask the big guys to vote for the third grade. In addition, collecting is the king.

I beg everyone, I will definitely work hard to update the third-grade product, so please.
Chapter completed!