That night, Ding Changsheng slept soundly. It was the first time since he came to New York that he slept so deeply.
Work until dawn.
Unexpectedly, practicing Changshengquan and Standing Shengzhuang can also promote sleep.
Ding Changsheng thought happily while washing himself.
After cleaning up the enteric matter and washing up, Ding Changsheng stood on the Tai Chi Hunyuan Post for another half an hour...
Ah bah!
It's a longevity stake.
Then I did Tai Chi... Immortality Boxing.
Then I prepared breakfast for myself happily.
After finishing breakfast and clearing away the dishes, it happened to be nine o'clock in the morning, New York time.
Perfect.
Open the door to welcome guests.
A pleasant and relaxing day starts with opening the door to welcome guests.
I just didn't expect that two customers came as soon as the door opened.
"Hey, Mr. Pan, why are you here today? What's wrong with you?" Ding Changsheng was startled, then hurried up to greet him and asked politely.
Mr. Pan is his big customer. He checked the violets grown on the glass last time and found that they were worth at least one and a half small goals.
I'm here again today, why can't I pick two small goals this time?
As for the psychological burden, Ding Changsheng said that there is no burden at all.
Let’s talk about Mr. Pan’s experience and everyone will understand.
Speaking of Mr. Pan, he was the same age as the Republic of China and was born in the year of its founding, so his real name was Pan Jianguo.
What happened in China during the intervening twenty years is beyond description.
Anyway, I have done all kinds of bad things, all kinds of bad things, and done a lot of extreme things. If I were to investigate, it would not be unjust to shoot him for half an hour.
In the 1970s, this old boy fled to Myanmar and joined the resistance army in Myanmar. He lived well by relying on the gold and silver jewelry he brought from China.
Later, he worshiped Hongmen, and then opened jade mines and gold mines in Myanmar.
After entering the 21st century, he came to the United States to settle and became a well-known figure in Chinatown.
Anyone who meets him will respectfully call him Mr. Pan.
"Changsheng! Let me introduce to you, this is Director Fan of the BJ Museum." Mr. Pan introduced the middle-aged man around him to Ding Changsheng.
"Hello, Director Fan!" Ding Changsheng was stunned for a moment, then greeted him with a smile.
"Changsheng, I have to apologize to you. It just so happened that Director Fan was on a business trip to the United States and he came to my place as a guest yesterday.
When we were chatting, I accidentally mentioned that you have a tapestry painting of mountains, rivers and lands by Emperor Kangxi in your hand.
Director Fan has repeatedly asked me to meet with you.
I really can't shirk it, why don't I bring Director Fan to the door early this morning." Mr. Pan explained to Ding Changsheng with an apologetic look on his face.
In fact, Director Fan Fan Dongmin happened to be on a business trip to the United States, but he was not in New York, but in San Francisco to attend an exchange meeting.
When Mr. Pan called him over, his purpose was naturally the tapestry painting in Ding Changsheng's hand.
"Mr. Ding, thank you very much for helping the country recover a national treasure Kesi painting.
Oh, don't get me wrong, I don't want Mr. Ding to donate the painting to the country.
As long as such a national treasure-level tapestry painting is in the hands of Chinese people, it is a great thing." Fan Dongmin stepped forward and held Ding Changsheng's hand tightly.
I have to admit that Fan Dongmin is very good at talking and what he says is very nice.
Unlike some experts who always put the country's interests on you and donate things to the country.
As for whether it was really donated to the country, only he himself knows.
"Thank you, I was just lucky. I just thought it looked good at the time. If it weren't for Mr. Pan, I wouldn't have known it was a treasure." Ding Changsheng said with a modest smile.
"I hope Mr. Ding's luck will always be so good and he will find many good treasures from the hands of the American empire."
"Borrowing Director Fan's kind words." Ding Changsheng said with a happy smile.
"How about this! In order to express my gratitude to Director Fan, I will grab some medicine for you.
Uh! I’ll give it to you at the cost price!”
Ding Changsheng's words stunned Fan Dongmin, and even Mr. Pan stared.
Are there any people who give away things or medicine?
The gift was so heart-warming.
The most important thing is, you damn girl still want money!
"This..." Fan Dongmin was stunned.
"Director Fan, men like my medicine after taking it, but women say they can't stand it." Ding Changsheng had a look on his face that you know.
"Uh! Then I would like to thank Mr. Ding first. As I get older, I am always a little incapable of doing anything." Fan Dongmin said with an embarrassed smile.
There was no way, he came today with a mission, to take down the low-level Kesi painting from Ding Changsheng's hand.
When Ding Changsheng saw that Fan Dongmin had agreed, he turned around and went behind the counter without waiting for his next words, opened the Baizi cabinet and started grabbing medicine.
"Director Fan, the medicine I prescribed for you is called Yin Yang Liang Yi Decoction. It is very simple to use, but the effect is very good.
10g of Codonopsis pilosula and 8g of Rehmannia glutinosa are boiled into one bowl of water. Be sure to take it before meals." Ding Changsheng explained while taking the medicine.
"There are seven doses of medicine in total, and one course of treatment is seven days. You cannot have sex while taking the medicine.
After seven days, I guarantee that Director Fan will have a big change."
Ding Changsheng put the wrapped medicine on the counter, then smiled shyly: "Seventy dollars for your sincerity!"
Fan Dongmin was completely helpless by Ding Changsheng, and he blankly took out seventy dollars and handed it to Ding Changsheng.
Am I crazy, or is the world crazy? I actually bought seven pairs of Chinese medicine in the United States?
Ding Changsheng issued a receipt to Fan Dongmin seriously.
The payment voucher must be issued. Once the tax bureau finds that it has not been issued or is missed, it is no joke.
"bite!
Experience +10”
Ding Changsheng listened to the system prompts and smiled secretly in his heart.
"Mr. Pan, I didn't pay attention the day before yesterday. Have you had trouble sleeping recently?" Ding Changsheng looked at Mr. Pan again.
One sheep is a sheep, and two sheep are a sheep.
Now that it's here, you can't let it go.
"Uh!" Mr. Pan was also confused.
After a pause, Pan Lao said: "It's true that I often wake up suddenly in the middle of the night recently, and then it takes a long time to fall asleep."
"Let me take your pulse!" Ding Changsheng said with a smile.
"Okay, trouble Changsheng." Mr. Pan stretched out his wrist and handed it to Ding Changsheng.
Ding Changsheng stretched out three fingers to hold Pan Lao's cinchuan ruler.
"Mr. Pan, do you have a dull taste recently and have no appetite for anything?"
"Yes, when I saw the food, I felt a little tired and had no appetite." Mr. Pan nodded slowly.
"This is caused by disharmony between your spleen and stomach. I will give you a prescription to regulate your spleen and stomach.
Use Banxia soup to add flavor: one ounce of French pinellia, 2 ounces of glutinous rice, and one ounce of night leaf vine.
This is both a decoction and a medicinal diet.
Add water to make porridge and take it twice a day.
If you take it for three days, your insomnia symptoms will all disappear." Ding Changsheng explained to Mr. Pan while taking the medicine.
He grabbed the medicine, wrapped it and put it on the counter. He smiled shyly and said, "Sincerity is ninety dollars!"
"You kid!" Mr. Pan smiled and shook his head, then took out the check and wrote Ding Changsheng a check for one hundred dollars.
Mr. Pan is very good at winning people's hearts. Every time he comes to see a doctor, he always gives some extra money as a tip.
"bite!
Experience +10”
Hearing the system prompt, Ding Changsheng smiled slightly.
Seeing Ding Changsheng treating Pan Jianguo, Fan Dongmin quickly opened his mouth to talk about today's business.
"Mr. Ding..."
"Oh, by the way! Director Fan, I have something to ask you about.
It's my tapestry painting. You are an expert. How much do you think that painting is worth? I can ask for a price later when I talk to Master Niu." Ding Changsheng said first.
"Well!"
Fan Dongmin is so angry, will you let me speak?
"Well, Mr. Ding, to tell you the truth, the purpose of my coming today is also to buy this painting on behalf of the country.
Don't worry, I will never ask Mr. Ding to donate the painting to the country like those people said on the Internet.
In the early years, some experts really liked to do such things, but that was also because they were helpless because of tight funds.
Now that the country is rich, forced donations will never happen again.
I am willing to purchase this painting of yours at the market price on behalf of the country." Fan Dongmin was afraid of being interrupted by Ding Changsheng again, so he simply stated his purpose in one breath.
"Director Fan, I wonder how much this tapestry painting is worth?" Ding Changsheng asked after thinking about it.
"Kesi paintings are relatively unpopular collectibles in the market, and the price is really hard to estimate.
The so-called national treasure only represents the artistic value of the painting, not the commercial value. Can Mr. Ding understand what I say?"
"understand!"
"Let me give you a few examples for Mr. Ding. In 2004, Guardian Auction House auctioned a tapestry painting "Full Scroll of Imperial Decoration with Duanshi Lanting Pictures and Pastes on tapestry". The auction price at that time was RMB 35.75 million.
In 2006, "A large carved mahogany screen inlaid with tapestry and silk painting used by Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty" was sold for 80.5 million RMB.
In 2008, Wenjiu International Auction House auctioned a Kesi painting "Qianlong Kesi Dharani Yellow Sutra Quilt with Sanskrit Characters" at a price of 72.05 million RMB.
"The Complete Scroll of the Imperial Decorated Supplementary Engraving of the Duanshi Orchid Pavilion with Pictures and Pastes on Kesi" is a Kesi work from the Kangxi period. This work is 1,714.5 cm long and 31.6 cm wide. It is the largest Kesi fabric in existence." Fan Dongmin paused when he said this.
After a moment, let Ding Changsheng digest what he said.
"Good guy, it sold for 80 million in 2006, so it's not worth two or three small goals now?" Ding Changsheng exclaimed.
"Well, that's not how Mr. Ding calculated his accounts!
Although prices have increased a lot now compared to 2006, your tapestry painting cannot be compared with those tapestry fabrics in terms of length." Fan Dongmin quickly explained.
"How much would that be worth?"
"The tapestry painting in your hand, according to the records of the Qing Palace archives, should be 109 centimeters in length and 79 centimeters in width, which is nearly ten years smaller than the Kangxi tapestry painting in 2004.
seven times.
Therefore, in terms of price, considering the price increase over the years, it is worth ten million." Fan Dongmin thought about it and gave Ding Changsheng a price.
