Siheyuan: I have broken space

Baolanhou waved his hand, "I don't feel like drinking by myself, so I'm willing to drink with Chunming."

Hou Su'e didn't let go, holding on to Bad Hou's arm tightly, "If you don't tell me today, you won't be able to leave this office."

Baoshahou had no choice but to point to the note and said, "Send someone to deliver the note to Han Chunming."

Su Meng looked at her uncle and saw that he had no objection, so she called Meng Xiaoxing over.

Meng Xiaoxing then found a waiter to run errands for her.

"Fifth sister-in-law, it's really not that I don't want to, it's just that Guan Xiaoguan is too annoying and I don't want to see her."

Su Meng glared at Meng Xiaoxing, who was so frightened that she hid behind Bashahou.

Su Meng was not interested in paying attention to the feud between Meng Xiaoxing and Guan Xiaoguan.

Seeing that Su Meng didn't say anything else, Meng Xiaoxing became bolder and gathered around the blue and white jar on the table.

"You guys can't decide whether this thing is genuine or not, so you want Fifth Brother to see it. To me, it's really superfluous. Just look at the attitude of Broken House and you will know that this thing is real. I remember that Broken Hou and Fifth Bro

This is what antiques are like. When you encounter a good thing, you don't say anything, and in the end you get it secretly."

Baolanhou just smiled and said nothing else. He wanted to wait until Wang Tingxuan came over.

When Li Yuejin saw that Baolan Hou didn't argue, he immediately became interested and thought it might be true. He planned to take it to Yang Huajian to see what his offer was.

"Li Yuejin, what are you doing?"

Li Yuejin smiled and said, "I had a friend call and say he was interested in this bottle."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I didn't hear the phone ring. What, are you planning to find a rich buyer? I'm telling you, just put this thing here. As long as Fifth Brother likes it, no one will bid higher than him."

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The uncle suddenly became unhappy and said, "Xiao Xing, I was the first to like this thing."

Meng Xiaoxing smiled and covered her mouth.

Guan Xiaoguan took Jin Changsheng's waiter to Li Chengtao's office.

"Meng Xiaoxing sent someone to give you something, saying it's on a blue and white jar."

Wang Tingxuan took the paper from the waiter's hand, looked at it twice, and then walked to Li Chengtao's desk.

I took out the pen and wrote on one side of the paper according to the words on it. I compared the two papers together and found that there was no difference, so I gave it to the waiter.

"Take it back. Just say, if you really want to buy it, send it to an appraisal agency for appraisal. After appraisal, it should be much cheaper."

After the waiter left, Guan Xiaoguan immediately asked: "What do you mean?"

Shapohou read the note Wang Tingxuan sent back, smiled, turned around and handed it to Su Meng.

After that, Bao Pohou wanted to leave.

"What does this mean?" Uncle, Hou Su'e and Meng Xiaoxing didn't understand.

Even Su Meng frowned, not understanding what it meant.

Meng Xiaoxing hurriedly ran to the door and stopped Baolanhou, "Mr. Hou, you haven't explained what the situation is yet?"

"Yes, Bashahou. Why are you playing riddles like Chunming? Can't you explain something clearly?" Su Meng also called out to Bashahou from behind.

There is no way, I can refuse to give other people's face, but I still have to give Su Meng's face.

Bashahou pointed at the two pieces of paper in Su Meng's hand, "Don't you feel that the words on the two pieces of paper are exactly the same?"

Hou Su'e took the note from Su Meng's hand and looked at the sun for a few times, "Hey, don't tell me, my big brother's calligraphy is really different. It's exactly the same as the calligraphy on the blue and white jar."

Meng Xiaoxing scratched her head, but still didn't understand, "I'm so worried, so you can just tell me. You're always wasting time by doing riddles."

Baoshahou looked around and found that he still didn't understand. He felt bored, "I really can't talk to you. Han Chunming can write exactly the same words with a pen. Don't you understand what it means?"

"You mean, the words on the blue and white jar were written with a pen? But there were no pens in the Yuan Dynasty." Su Meng was a little surprised.

"Han Chunming also said that after machine identification, this thing will be much cheaper. If this is a real thing, the price will definitely increase after testing."

This time, Baolanhou pushed Meng Xiaoxing away and left directly.

Su Meng understood what it meant. She still didn't understand when she saw her uncle, so she had to explain: "The words above were written with a pen. This can only be a high imitation. You can know the authenticity after testing."

Uncle Su Meng finally understood at this time, but he was very unconvinced. He didn't believe that Wang Tingxuan could tell the authenticity of something just by writing a few words without even reading them.

"I'm just annoyed by his madness."

Hou Su'e said: "What's so crazy? I think what he said makes sense. If you look at the words on these two pieces of paper, there is no difference at all. Besides, if Chunming is wrong, can my dad not point it out? ?”

The uncle stretched out his hand and gestured, "I don't think I can write exactly the same thing with bamboo slices."

Hou Su'e threw the two pieces of paper to her uncle, "I'll find you a piece of bamboo and see if you can write the same words."

The uncle pointed at Hou Su'e's back, "Look, you can see who she is thinking about at the critical moment. Mengmeng, uncle knows that Han Chunming doesn't like the things about me, and those things about me are not the same." It's for him. It's for you so that you can have a way out in the future."

Su Meng sounded uncomfortable, "Uncle, you can't expect me to be better. My child is about to go to college, and you are trying to persuade me to divorce. It's really shameful of you. If you do this again, I'll tell you Damn it."

"Why is uncle trying to persuade you to divorce? I want to tell you that you can't trust rich men. Don't pout, uncle asks you, do you know how much money Han Chunming has? Do you know how big his company is? The scale? Do you know what he goes to Hong Kong for every year? You don’t know anything."

Su Meng smiled and asked: "It seems you know a lot. Just tell me, what did he do?"

The uncle opened his mouth. He just said it smoothly. Where can he find evidence?

"Uncle, please stop making trouble. My mother is right. You should put down your work and go fishing with my father every day. This way, the family will be at peace."

"Uncle, look, I am a state cadre now. We have regulations and cannot do business. I really can't take over your company in Hong Kong. Can I let Chunming help manage it in the company there?"

The uncle glanced outside the door and said, "I'm not forcing you. Chunming has a very good relationship with Baobao Hou. If the company's affairs are not hidden from him, Hou Su'e will definitely know about it. The uncle has never thought that he would spend his whole life's hard work. Leave it to her."

Su Meng sat on the sofa and really didn't know how to convince her uncle. What he said made sense. Wang Tingxuan would not hide this from Bao Baohou, nor would he care about this from his uncle.

Not only Wang Tingxuan, but also she herself did not want to hide it from Hou Su'e. There was really no need to break up her uncle's family because of this thing.