The extremely beautiful boy Wang Xiaobai was standing next to the bronze crane, and he was extremely quiet.
None of the three parties had any intention of leaving.
I was silent for a while, silently took out a cigarette and handed it to Wang Junpeng, then lit one myself: "How about I treat everyone to a meal?"
Wang Pan said yes immediately!
Zhuang Chihua didn't hesitate: "It's long overdue your treat, little boy."
Wang Junpeng took a deep breath on his cigarette and hummed, showing his supreme strength, and said coldly: "Summer Palace! Be a rich man!"
Just as he was about to turn around, a deep voice suddenly rang out. Mr. Lin, the old president of the West Cold Seal Society, Liu Xingqiu came over and said, "I want to go too!"
"And I!"
Old Master Le smiled and stepped out of Baopuzhai: "Little boy, I've been wanting to eat you for this meal for a long time."
As soon as he finished speaking, another cheerful old voice came to his face: "Count me as Jie Yuanhong! Can you?"
The corners of my mouth twitched slightly and I whispered: "I haven't been very generous recently..."
"How about going to Xiehe to dine in?"
Suddenly, Xie Yuanhong's face turned ugly: "I'll name your painting. Are you going to invite me to dine in?"
"A check of 120 million, aren't you comfortable?"
"You can only redeem it on Monday. I don't know if I can redeem it yet."
Wang Junpeng pointed at me and said angrily: "Even the Tianjia Army is borrowed from the Prince Xia's Mansion to run its official business. Are you still worried that someone will give you such a small amount of money?"
Faced with a desperate situation, I looked back at the smiling Third Generation Mei, and immediately thought of a great trick to make the Third Generation Mei take advantage of me.
Within two minutes, Guo Hong led the second generation of the Xia family out and bid farewell to the notaries and judges.
Shen Yuming and Xu Chunxiang would never shake hands with me.
They don't want to pay attention to me!
I can understand their feelings.
It was embarrassing enough to fail in the treasure fight, even the rhinoceros horn lantern at the end had an eye on it, and I had to do it myself to solve the mystery.
Using rhinoceros horns to make lanterns may sound like a fantasy, but it is indeed true.
Only craftsmen in China have this technology in the world.
During the Qing Dynasty, international trade was in full swing, especially short-distance ocean trade.
The good things produced in the countries in the South China Sea were all sent to China in exchange for porcelain, tea and silk.
Rhino horn is one of them.
At that time, rhinos and elephants from this continent were overrun in various island countries, and the local people had no use for them and could not use them.
After the rhinoceros horns arrived in China, they were manipulated by the omnipotent Chinese craftsmen.
But the one who played it to the extreme was the royal craftsman from the manufacturing office!
To grind the hard rhino horn into the thickness of A4 paper, the first thing to do is to boil the rhino horn mixed with carrots.
After the rhino horn is boiled until soft, use wooden supports thick in the middle and thin on both sides to enlarge the rhino horn. Then return to the pot and cook again.
Continue to replace the wooden supports to expand the rhino horn until it becomes a paper shell.
After the lantern is made, lacquer or cinnabar is applied on it for decoration.
In the process of grinding rhino horns, the unique honeycomb trachoma and grains of rhinoceros horns are crushed to the smallest detail, which is almost the same as the grains of other animal horns.
This is also the reason why it stumps all the masters.
The only way to tell is to burn.
As soon as I hugged him and threw him into the house, the old mean man actually had some confidence in his heart. But he didn't dare to burn it.
In addition to rhinoceros horns, the craftsmen of the manufacturing office also possess another unique skill that is also at the pinnacle.
That's playing with ivory.
Boil the ivory until soft, cut it into shreds, and use it to make mats.
It's a pity that this unique skill has been lost now.
Losing money and skills, this is no longer a slap in the face to the wealthy Xia family, but a humiliation!
Even Daluo Jinxian can't stand such a double blow, let alone two fools!
Huang Guanyang has no face to pay attention to me
!
A few hours ago, under this big locust tree, Huang Guanyang's attacks, sarcasms, threats and intimidations were still in my ears!
As a result, it was a slap in the face!
This slap was hard and cruel!
On the other hand, the cold and gloomy Ma Jianli was more open-minded. He took the initiative to shake hands with me, said a few words and then stepped aside.
"Mr. Tong, please keep the purple bamboo stick. Our Xia family will definitely get it back."
Ma Jianli is also a proud and dissatisfied guy.
This kind of person is very difficult to deal with.
Boss Guo, the founding disciple of the Xia family, is quite handsome.
I thanked everyone one after another and finally bowed to me and said solemnly, "Thank you, Mr. Tong, for keeping your hand."
"Mr. Tong's collection is superb, Guo admires it. The Xia family is convinced that they lost."
"We are very lucky to have young talents like you in China."
Then, Guo Hong took the initiative to hold my hands and shook them vigorously, with complicated eyes and whispered softly: "Master, he often said that there are people outside the world, and there is a world outside the world. He repeatedly warned us to keep a low profile, but we are ashamed of his teachings." ap.
"Perhaps Mr. Tong, you are the unparalleled genius that my master talks about."
"We don't know each other until we get to know each other. I hope we can see each other more often in the future."
I nodded silently and was about to speak when a sharp and harsh male voice suddenly tore through the sky, causing fallen leaves to fly.
"Who wants to hang out with him?"
"Our Xia family doesn't need to frequent him!"
"He doesn't deserve it!"
From a distance, Xia's two arms turned out of Songzhu Zhai, striding down the mountain like a tiger, roaring loudly: "Bronze lion. Copper plate, give back to my grandfather Zizhu."
In front of such a respectable boss, Xia Erji's words and deeds made everyone a little stunned. It made the Xia family extremely embarrassed.
"Don't worry about me like my nephew."
Guo Hong smiled at me and waved to Huang Guanyang.
Huang Guanyang immediately stepped forward to stop Xia Erji.
"Get off!"
Xia Erzhu didn't know why he was crazy. He pushed Huang Guanyang to the side and rushed towards me: "Copper plate. Didn't you say you were going to beat my mother until she didn't even recognize me?"
The ferocious Xia Erzhi pulled his clothes wildly, his face twisted and ferocious, and he screamed: "My mother just recognized me."
"My mother recognized me!"
"My mother said that she would recognize me even if I turned into ashes. What do you say?"
"Ah. What did you say?"
Without me having to say a word, Shen Yuming, Huang Guanyang, and Xu Chunxiang stepped forward to stop Xia Erji's nonsense.
However, Xia Erzhu pushed everyone aside regardless of his efforts and rushed straight to me.
