Feng Jiancang couldn't help but feel a little excited now.

You should know that the style of the Wei and Jin Dynasties was the era of calligraphy success.

There are many strong people coming out, but Wei Shi seems to be much less.

Zhong Sun, his "Recommendation of Ji Zhi" and "Declaration of Declaration" have become treasures that have admired all generations. He competed with Wei Ji and formed the style of calligraphy in the north and south.

(This sentence is quoted from Baidu. Because many of them cannot be used, the names will change slightly, and modern languages ​​cannot write too much)

Such a person does not have many calligraphy works left in the world.

If it is his calligraphy work, it is cursive.

That's also priceless.

You know, his old man is a master of contemporary calligraphy.

My favorite collection is this kind of solitary product.

Feng Jiancang's eyes immediately lit up.

He hurriedly urged Xie Wen to take him over.

"You are talking about the second-last Xiaobizhai in Mingyue Hutong?"

Suddenly, Feng Jiancang stopped.

Frown.

"Mr. Feng, what's wrong?"

Xie Wen couldn't help asking with some concern.

Their Xie family is brilliant, after all, it is all the past.

Now the Feng family is the leader of the domestic scholarly family.

He took a lot of effort to meet his preferences before he made friends with Feng Jiancang.

Although Feng Jiancang's reputation among the Feng family's juniors is not as prominent as the other two, he is in real power in the Feng family.

Not only did he have a good relationship with Mr. Feng’s granddaughter, but he has also begun to take over many things that Mr. Feng has ordered.

So, Xie Wen is very careful.

I was afraid that Feng Jiancang would be unhappy.

So now when he saw Feng Jiancang's expression, his heart skipped a beat.

"Mr. Feng, is there any problem?"

Feng Jiancang pointed to the penultimate store in front and spoke slowly.

"Does that boss have a daughter?"

"This...I don't know!"

Xie Wen was completely confused.

He really can't reply to this!

Whoever buys things is also related to whether the boss of this family has a beautiful daughter.

Xie Wen looked at Feng Jiancang with a strange look.

Feng Jiancang touched his chin, then walked into the small debt with a swagger.

The antique market is different from other stores.

No one greeted me when I entered.

You can see everything inside yourself, and then ask the price if you look at it.

As for the price, it depends on fate.

Just agree with the buyer and seller.

As for whether to look at it or not, that's your business.

"Boss, where are Zhong Sun's calligraphy and paintings?"

As soon as he entered, Xie Wen asked.

The whole house is quite wide, it was changed into a binary courtyard like the previous one.

There is a plan in the middle against the wall.

A man in regular clothes is leaning on a recliner.

There was a short play on the radio on the table table.

This made Feng Jiancang and Xie Wen have an illusion.

It seemed like I had traveled through the alley a hundred years ago in an instant.

"there."

The man pointed behind the folding fan in his hand.

Xie Wen took Feng Jiancang through him.

Then I found that there was a yard behind.

Unlike the many things placed in the front yard, there are only calligraphy and paintings here.

"It's this..."

Xie Wen said excitedly when he saw the calligraphy and paintings hanging in front.

Feng Jiancang did not see Xie Wen at all, but instead looked around.

“Huh…”

"What's wrong?"

Feng Jiancang didn't see the person he wanted to see, and was a little disappointed.

As soon as I turned my head, I heard Xie Wen's surprise sound.

"My girlfriend's classmate and his husband."

Xie Wen said with some disdain.

On the day when Mengmeng knew that Ye Rongyin was actually Rongyin, her face changed when she knew that Ye Rongyin was.

Just an actor, but before, he didn't even have the qualifications to carry his shoes.

I don’t know what Mengmeng cares about!

Feng Jiancang didn't care much when he heard this.

After all, he had seen Xie Wen's girlfriend.

Only Xie Wen, this fool, thinks that his girlfriend is a treasure.

In front of Xie Wen, the woman secretly sent him a secret message.

Only Xie Wen can see this kind of thing.

So Feng Jiancang couldn't even be interested in Xie Wen's girlfriend's classmate.

Xie Wen was still saying, "Meng Meng's classmate is also funny. She is actually pretty good. She is not that she can't find a man, but she is willing to raise a niche!"

When talking about the little white face, Xie Wen was gritting his teeth.

Since seeing the young man, Mengmeng has become more and more indifferent to him recently.

He knew that his external conditions were not very good, so he tried his best to satisfy Mengmeng financially.

But recently, no matter how expensive he bought Mengmeng's bag or clothes, Mengmeng seemed to be dissatisfied with him.

It all started with that little white face.

So Xie Wen glared fiercely at the little white face over there.

"Little white face?"

When Feng Jiancang heard Xie Wen's words, he had a little more temperament.

He looked down on the man who leaned on his face, did nothing, and only knew how to make a fuss!

"That's right, except for a face, it's useless. Such a man is simply a shame as a man."

Xie Wen became more and more excited as he spoke.

Feng Jiancang really couldn't help it now and turned his head to look at the two people Xie Wen was talking about.

A woman who is willing to raise a novice and a man who is a gentleman!

When his eyes were opposite to him, men and women holding hands.

I couldn't help but blink.

Damn it, it's dazzling!
To be continued...