Chapter 2142 Beijing Roast Duck
However, the two powerful men on the God List working together are invincible.
Lu Xuan couldn't control Song Qingyu's fate——
Now that he has let it go, why bother thinking about it anymore? Lu Xuan shook his head and put away this distracting thought.
Yesterday, Lu Xuan and Song Miao had a phone call. The Song family already knew that Zhu Zhifang had become a disabled person, but Song Qingyu and Zhu Zhifang's wedding would go ahead as usual.
Mr. Song and Song Miao were very angry, but even more helpless.
There are many injustices in this world, and the Song family can only accept the reality.
Lu Xuan apologized to Song Miao, but Song Miao knew that Lu Xuan had tried his best. Maybe this was Song Qingyu's fate!
"Dong dong——" There was a knock on the door, and Lu Xuan's heart was full of melancholy before he returned to reality.
"Please come in!"
When Lu Xuan finished saying this, the office door was immediately pushed open, and Ning Wanxi walked in.
Ning Wanxi came with lotus steps and said softly: "Everyone from the Zhu family has left?"
"Well, they're all gone," Lu Xuan forced out a smile and said with a smile.
Ning Wanxi could tell that he was not in a good mood. Ning Wanxi heard the movement just next door. She said, "Lu Xuan, it's lunch time. Shall we go out to eat?"
"Okay!" Lu Xuan said with a grin.
The Tengyuan Group Building has a canteen, and the food is pretty good. You can eat in the company, which is very convenient.
But Lu Xuan knew what Ning Wanxi was thinking. She wanted to go out and relax. Lu Xuan also had this intention. After sitting in the office all morning, he was really bored.
"Then what should we eat?" Lu Xuan asked.
Ning Wanxi thought for a moment and said, "How about we go eat Beijing roast duck? I heard that Quanjude's roast duck is the most famous, and it must be delicious."
Beijing roast duck?
Lu Xuan was startled and said with a smile: "Wanxi wife, why do you suddenly want to eat roast duck?"
Ning Wanxi rarely eats meat on weekdays. She said with a rosy face: "I have been in the capital for so long and I have never tasted the famous Beijing roast duck. Of course I want to try it."
"Well, let's go, I want to try it too," Lu Xuan said with a smile.
Immediately, Lu Xuan and Ning Wanxi left the company together and drove to the nearest Quanjude branch.
Heping Street in Kyoto is one of the busiest streets in Kyoto, and Quanjude has a Heping branch located here.
Lu Xuan drove Ning Wanxi for more than ten minutes and arrived at Heping Street.
Heping Street is an extremely noisy commercial street. People are buzzing on the sidewalks on both sides, and the stores on the commercial street are even more lively.
Lu Xuan finally found an empty parking space on the side of the road and parked the car, and then walked out of the car with Ning Wanxi.
The parking space is a hundred meters away from the roast duck restaurant in Quanjude, so we can only walk there, but we can also go shopping.
Lu Xuan took Ning Wanxi's little hand and looked at the rows of clothing stores and the dazzling array of women's clothing. Ning Wanxi wanted to go shopping.
At this time, Lu Xuan suddenly saw an antique shop!
This made Lu Xuan a little surprised. Heping Street is such a prosperous central street, and the storefront fee is definitely high. An antique shop would open here.
However, Lu Xuan quickly understood that the city of Jingcheng, in the history of China, had gone through several dynasties and was still relatively well preserved.
In the capital, it should be the place with the most treasures. Even in ordinary families, there may be a few antiques and the like, and they may also be valuable antiques!
Some people have treasures at home, but they may not know their value. Antique shops can make money from such people.
After thinking about it, Lu Xuan suddenly saw an old man in ragged clothes walking into the antique shop. Moreover, his back was slightly bowed and a little hunched.
This old man is a poor farmer.
However, even in such a prosperous capital, there are still poor people.
The old man seemed to be holding a rolled-up painting in his hand, which should be ancient calligraphy and painting, which intrigued Lu Xuan.
"Wanxi, come with me to that antique shop," Lu Xuan said, without any explanation, he took Ning Wanxi's hand and walked over.
When Lu Xuan walked into the antique shop, the old man was raising his head with difficulty, looking at the owner of the antique shop with a mean look on his face.
The owner of the antique shop looked at the calligraphy and painting unfolded on the counter, shook his head and said: "Uncle, this one of yours is fake!"
"Fake?" The old man trembled and said, "It's impossible. This painting was passed down by my grandfather's grandfather. How could it be fake? If my grandson hadn't been seriously ill, I wouldn't have passed this down. Take out the family treasure and sell it.”
The owner of the antique shop smiled and shook his head: "Do you know whose name is the seal on this calligraphy and painting?"
"I don't know the words," the old man shook his head to express his ignorance.
As for the old man, a third-generation farmer, even his son had never read a book. He only knew that this family heirloom was a treasure, but he didn't know how much it was worth.
The owner of the antique shop said: "This is Wang Xizhi's name. You should know Wang Xizhi, right?"
Wang Xizhi?
The old man was stunned. Even though he had never read a book, the people in his village all had treasures hidden in their homes. They mentioned to him many times that Wang Xizhi's calligraphy and paintings were the most valuable things!
"I know, I know!" The old man was frightened and kept nodding, but cold sweat broke out on his forehead, because he felt that this calligraphy and painting could be fake?
After all, how could my family be so lucky to have Wang Xizhi's calligraphy and paintings?
As soon as Lu Xuan came in, he was shocked when he heard Wang Xizhi's name!
When Wang Xizhi was twelve years old, his father taught him the theory of calligraphy. "You can understand something by using an outline." When he was a child, he learned calligraphy from Mrs. Wei, a famous female calligrapher at the time. Later, he traveled north across the Yangtze River and traveled to famous mountains, learning from the best of others, and became a cursive calligrapher like Zhang. Zhi, Zhengshu benefited from Zhong Yao, observed and studied "the methods of gathering together to form a family", and reached the height of "the quality of Guiyue group is the best in ancient and modern times".
One can imagine how valuable Wang Xizhi's calligraphy and paintings would be.
Wang Xizhi's "Preface to the Lanting Collection" once sold for a sky-high price of 260 million!
There are really very few surviving works by Wang Xizhi, so few that they can be counted on one hand.
Suddenly a calligraphy and painting by Wang Xizhi appeared, and no one could believe it——
What a joke, how could it be Wang Xizhi's calligraphy and painting? Lu Xuan hurriedly walked over and took a closer look. There were only eight big characters in the calligraphy and painting - the vast world, righteousness will last forever!
Ning Wanxi was also surprised, and quickly ran up and took a look.
