"Oh, look at the painting." Zhong Yue turned around and saw the set of tea sets in Qin Hai's hand. This tasteful person, the old sows wear breasts and covers when drinking tea, one set after another, and pots and pans are all alive.

Qin Hai smiled and said, "How is the alliance going?"

"I don't know, if there is no news from Director Zhang, I can only go through layers of approval."

"Well, if that Director Zhang is not good, I will help you turn around and introduce some joint characters, which is not bad."

"I won't bother Mr. Qin." Zhong Yue looked at the boiling water in the glass teapot and slowly poured it on the purple clay tea set.

Qin Hai slowly burned the tea set, and Zhong Yue didn't ask questions, just sat there.

"Hey, by the way. Brother Zhong, do you remember the first time I asked you for that?"

"That's the matter, this copper coin..."

Qin Hai smiled and said, "I was wrong about this copper coin. I found the master." He took out a small box from the drawer beside him and placed it on the table, "I'm so sorry."

Zhong Yue put his eyebrows on his face and didn't touch it. He smiled and said, "Just find it, I'll just say it."

Qin Hai smiled and continued to make tea.

This pot of tea is a long time to brew it.

Zhong Yue never went to the small box, and he didn't even look at it for a few times. In fact, no matter whether the same coins exist in the box, in short, if Zhong Yue took action to open it, it would be weaker.

People who go to open the box undoubtedly have only one mentality, that is, they don’t believe that there are coins in it. They are just curious and naturally will not act too much. Therefore, Qin Hai’s move is not an old world.

Qin Hai put the poured tea in front of Zhong Yue and smiled, "Brother Zhong, sit for a while, I'll go get something."

"Okay." Zhong Yue picked up the fragrant tea and took a sip. He raised his head and continued to stare at the painting on the opposite wall, searching in his mind. No, it was simply a passerby's name. He could not forget it. He must have seen it somewhere, and it was a very important name.

Damn it, how could I forget it?

Zhong Yue continued to take a sip. I have to say that Qin Hai's tea is indeed a bit standard. Now that he has drunk too much, Zhong Yue can also taste the pros and cons of the tea. He doesn't like the strong taste of oolong, but still likes the sweetness of green tea, and has a feeling of being full of flavors on his tongue.

Liu Hehua, where did you appear?

...

Qin Hai, who was upstairs, frowned at Zhong Yue who was drinking tea on the computer. He observed for three minutes, but Zhong Yue never looked at the small box, which made him even more incredible.

Qianming Tongbao is undoubtedly an orphan. If someone suddenly tells you that he also has a Qianming Tongbao in his hand, then there is no doubt that he is not convinced, or that he wants to verify, he must be a little curious about the brocade box on this table.

"Is that copper coin really not in his hands? Haha, things have become interesting." Qin Hai looked at Zhong Yue looking straight ahead, motionless, looked at the picture of the boudoir opposite, and murmured, "Strange, why does he always look at this painting?"

He picked up the tray prepared on the side, and listed nearly twenty-tons of seals on it. The combined price of the seals here is far more than five million, which means that Qin Hai is carrying something comparable to a supercar.

...

"Brother Zhong has been waiting for a long time."

When Zhong Yue saw Qin Hai coming over again, he was holding a plate of things in his hand. He began to think it was a dessert and snack. When he looked closer, he realized that the snack was too much, but he was a little surprised to see so many seals. It would be fine if it was an ordinary seal. The value of this seal was very dependent on the stone. After all, many literati and scholars used to get a favorite seal stone, even if they had been carved by seals. If they really wanted to carve the seal but had no better stone, they would directly erase the carved ones from their predecessors and re-engraved a new seal. So now they see some seals that are only three or five centimeters short. Don't think it's short. Maybe it was seven or eight centimeters before.

Zhong Yue looked at the stones in the plate and immediately took a breath of air conditioning.

Rich children.

Rich children...

The bright yellow and cold Tianhuang can be seen at this glance. As for the remaining stones, Qingtian, Chicken Bloodstone, and the seals on this plate, the price is at least five or six million.

"nice one."

Qin Hai smiled and said, "Brother Zhong, please taste it."

Zhong Yue looked at it, "Do you have gloves?"

"What are you and me? Just get started."

"Then Master Qin, I'm not polite."

Qin Hai picked up the teacup and got a cup of tea. He thought to himself. It seemed that there was something that made him feel moved.

"This idle seal carved by Wu Changshuo is good, and the layout is wonderful. I hope this sword and pen is close to you."

"I got this one at the Hong Kong Island Auction back then. Good guy, I thought I could get it for 300,000 yuan, but I ended up getting more than 700,000 yuan."

Zhong Yue frowned, "Those who say more than 700,000 yuan...", it was a bit worth it, but he didn't say this.

Qin Hai smiled and said, "More than 700,000 Hong Kong dollars."

"That's cost-effective. The price of Tianhuang has soared over the years, and Master Qin has a unique vision."

"Haha, you're looking at this one..."

“…”

When talking about seals, the atmosphere between the two became much more harmonious. Zhong Yue's unique insights always attracted Qin Hai to give it a lot of praise.

When it comes to appraisal of seals, Zhong Yue also relies heavily on the teachings of Qiu Wenzhen and Bai Shiweng. Lao Qi is so open-minded that he only needs to feed him "yellow croaker", let alone seals, he teaches whatever he wants.

This cannot be said to be a jealous person in the face of money, but a normal transaction.

Pay tuition fees.

As for the sword pen, Zhong Yue is much worse than this improvement. Without systematic assistance, he can only rely on practice over time. Therefore, Zhong Yue's half-baked sword technique is much worse than cutting bamboo.

"Haha, today's communication with Brother Zhong is better than reading for ten years. Unexpectedly, Brother Zhong is young and has richer insights into seals than those of gold and stones."

"Don't dare."

Qin Hai felt that it was almost done, so he glanced at the small brocade box on the table and said, "Why are Brother Zhong not interested in that coin?"

"Then why did Mr. Qin so obsessed with a piece of money?"

The two looked at each other.

"Haha, Brother Zhong is such an interesting person. Forget it, I don't think about this Qianming Tongbao. But I still have one more thing to ask."

"But it's okay."

"Just just now, I saw that Brother Zhong was staring at the painting in a daze. Is there something wrong with that painting?"

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "I still find it interesting. Why did Mr. Qin hang a painting of a woman's boudoir in the living room?"

Qin Hai narrowed his eyes, looked up at the painting, and murmured: "This painting...is the last work of my mother, I just miss you when I see things."

"Your mother...oh, sorry for being rude."

"It's okay, they are already old and dirty grains. Even if I step into the coffin half my foot, will I still be afraid of talking about the word "death"?"

Zhong Yue calculated that Qin Hai's mother was undoubtedly a person from the Republic of China. Why did she be so attracted to a woman from the Republic of China and a nameless local name?

Wait a moment!!!

Zhong Yue's pupils suddenly shrank and he stood up, "You said, Liu Hehua is your mother?"
Chapter completed!