Li Han ignored the scolding of his teammates and came to the car repair shop honestly. Jiang Can was already waiting here. When Li Han saw it, he came to Jiang Can in a menacing manner and said angrily: "I am not your servant. From now on, you will call me

If I come again, I will be your grandson."

"What? You don't want to take the luxury cruise? You don't want to go to England?" Jiang Can said with a smile.

Li Han was shocked: "You know how to use this to suppress me. Grandpa, where are you going next?" Li Han asked, licking his face.

"You tell your friend in the decoration company to make a rendering for me. The apartments in "Paradise Home" are all the same, and the main colors are white, black, dark gold, and brown.

Conditions: It must be luxurious and simple. By the way, he bought the furniture for me and asked him to quote me a price for the total cost." Jiang Can said a lot without blinking an eye.

"Okay, but how much money do you have now?" Li Han asked

"About 40 million, don't you think it's enough? Mr. Kang also asked me to prepare some more money!"

"Your house might cost a lot of money, but it might not be enough." Li Han said.

"Then come with me to make some money!" Jiang Can said and pulled Li Han into the Honda. I have to say that this seven-seater car is very big. It is not crowded at all and feels very comfortable.

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It's still a familiar antique market, and it's still a familiar stall. It's already afternoon, and the number of people is still unabated. We didn't drive a Pagani this time, so naturally no one came to take pictures. For a person like Jiang Can who finds it troublesome, this is too comfortable.

The two got off the car. The sky was still clear. It was such a beautiful afternoon that they should have a cup of afternoon tea. Jiang Can and Li Han were strolling in the middle of the road. Jiang Can secretly scanned the antiques around him. However, after scanning for so long, it was very valuable.

No, most of them are worth hundreds of thousands, or even millions at most. For Jiang Can, it would be better to be patient and find antiques worth tens of millions.

Just when Jiang Can scanned a treasure map and stood firm to go over, an old man in ragged clothes bumped into Jiang Can. Jiang Can looked at the old man and fell down and bumped into him.

His head was bleeding slightly. Jiang Can quickly took out some paper from his pocket and wiped it with the old man.

"You old man, you don't have eyesight, you can hit such a big road?" Li Han said angrily

The old man ignored Li Han, but whispered to Jiang Can: "Young man

, I'm really sorry. We must have been destined to bump into each other on such a big road, and you don't dislike me. Just wipe my wound, so I will bear the pain and give you this treasure of mine. This is my ancestor.

Passed down from generation to generation.”

Jiang Can smiled at the old man, and then used his superpower to scan a painting on the old man's hand:

""Picture of the Guiding Bodhisattva" is 85 cm long and 53.6 cm wide. It was created in the second half of the ninth century. This precious silk painting from the Tang Dynasty depicts the Bodhisattva leading a female believer to rebirth in the land of bliss. The palace of the Pure Land can be seen in the red clouds in the upper left corner of the picture.

There are three words "Guiding Bodhisattva" in the title box on the upper right. The belief in Guiding Bodhisattva became popular in the Tang Dynasty. Several paintings with this theme were found in the Dunhuang Sutra Cave, but this one is the only one with an inscription indicating the content.

Example. Genuine, estimated at 250 million."

Jiang Can fell to the ground instantly. Li Han looked at it and asked quickly: "Did you crash somewhere?" Then he helped Jiang Can up.

"Come, there is a teahouse here. Let's go in and have a rest first." Jiang Can helped the old man up and took him in to find a seat and sit down. This location is the balcony on the second floor. The entire teahouse is made of wooden structure, which makes people feel more relaxed. easy.

"What do you need?" the waiter in the store asked

"Bring me two pots of Longjing." Jiang Can said

"Okay, please wait a moment!" the waiter said with a smile.

"What's your name?" Jiang Can asked the old man.

"My name is Shen Guan, don't be polite to me, I'm a rough guy!" Shen Guan laughed.

"Okay, I won't be polite to you! I wonder what happened to you when you were running in a hurry on the street just now?" Jiang Can asked doubtfully.

"It's a long story." Shen Guan sighed.

"There's no rush, no rush, please speak slowly." Jiang Can's face showed a hint of joy, and he glanced at the painting from time to time as he spoke.

This "Picture of the Guiding Bodhisattva" is a national treasure. Although it is now in the collection of the British Museum, Jiang Can wondered if the one he scanned is authentic, but what about the one in the British Museum?

I remember that when the Eight-Nation Alliance attacked China in the Old Summer Palace, a large number of cultural relics, gold and silver treasures were divided among the eight countries. This "Picture of the Guiding Bodhisattva" is one of them. Since it came from the Old Summer Palace, it must be true. Why is it still in China now? ?This question has been bothering Jiang Can. If this is really authentic, then this cultural relic is of great significance to the country.

Already.

When it comes to a national issue, this is not just a cultural relic. But the most exciting thing now is that this cultural relic is in front of Jiang Can, and Jiang Can will never allow this cultural relic to flow abroad again.

"Come on, sir, please use the fine Longjing wine!"

Jiang Can motioned to Shen Guan to taste it. Shen Guan picked up the tea, took a sip, and nodded: "This matter has to start with my father."

"My father is now 80 years old and has been seriously ill. He has been to many big hospitals over the years but has not seen any improvement. Now he uses medicine to maintain the pain. This painting was given to me when the old man was in the most difficult physical condition. It was given to me. He said that this painting was worth a lot of money and that he could sell it if he encountered serious difficulties. I accepted the painting with hesitation. In fact, this painting is no longer important to me, and my father's body is the most important." Speaking of this, Shen Guan wiped his tears.

"I have a son and a daughter. My wife passed away early. My son was not filial at all. But now he is in trouble and needs money urgently. As a father, I can't just ignore it. After all, he is my own son. I thought of I wanted to give this painting to him, but he didn't appreciate it after looking at it. He said that there was no use in giving him a broken painting and told me to stop meddling in his own business. Hearing this sentence, I felt heartbroken. . But I decided to help him, and I went to an antique shop, right at the front of this street."

Li Han listened meticulously, seemingly entranced, and Jiang Can also found the story more and more interesting.

Shen Guan took a sip of tea and continued: "I showed the painting to the connoisseur. The connoisseur was happy for a while, but then sighed and said that the painting was a fake and that he wanted to spend five thousand yuan to buy it. Even a fool could tell that. This must have been a trap set by the connoisseur. The painting must be worth a lot of money, and he must have wanted to buy it at a low price. Naturally, I refused to compromise and decided to leave, but the connoisseur suddenly called out several people to arrest me. If the situation is not right, run away quickly. Otherwise, he will bump into you, but I don’t know why he stopped chasing you. Maybe he felt that there were too many people and he didn’t dare to act rashly.

But while I was running, I understood one thing. I have worked hard to support my son for most of my life, but he doesn't appreciate it and treats me like this. Why should I lick my face to help him? Just because of him

He is my son. I have given him enough, and the rest is up to him. So this is why I want to give the painting to you. At my age, I don’t need any glory or wealth, so I just draw a picture.
Chapter completed!