Chapter 2011 Good things are coming
Feng Weiqi is the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau who was just transferred to the first half of this year. From the director of the branch to the deputy director of the municipal bureau, although the real power is less, the level has finally risen. He is only 40 years old this year, and he is capable in the leader's impression, and his relationship with all aspects is still well maintained, so he is very confident in his future development.
"Secretary Fang, I got the sub-character characters, and I don't know whether they are true or not. Please help me appreciate them." Feng Weiqi ran to Fang Zan's house with a painting and said excitedly. He knew that Fang Zan liked to practice calligraphy when he was fine.
"Where did you get this?" Fang Zan asked without answering the word. Looking at the appearance, it seems to be a few years, but because of this, he is particularly vigilant. During festivals, Feng Weiqi will give some cigarettes, alcohol or other gifts, and he usually accepts it with a smile. This is human nature, even if it is an organizational investigation, it can be argued. But if it is an antique, the nature will be serious.
"I bought it." Feng Weiqi said casually.
"How much did it cost?" Fang Zan saw that it was something Feng Weiqi bought himself, so he took it over.
"Two hundred!" Feng Weiqi stretched out two fingers and said mysteriously, "I feel that this seems to be Mi Fu's handwriting. If it is an authentic work, then I have to post it."
"You really have to make a fortune, but it's not wealth. I think it's a fever." Fang Zan laughed silently. It was simply a whim. Before he could look carefully, he judged that it was a fake. He originally wanted to wear a glove before opening it, but now he just spread the characters on the coffee table and didn't even remove the ashtray.
"This may not be necessary. Isn't there a saying that "picking up a bargain? No one can stipulate that it is only allowed to pick it up, but I can't let me pick it up." Feng Weiqi argued that only when discussing calligraphy and paintings, Fang Zan forgot his identity as secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee and director of the Public Security Bureau.
"Look, there are many modern fireworks in this work. Although it has the shape of Mi-body, there is no magic of Mi-body." Fang Zan does like calligraphy very much and has studied Mi Fu's works. Of course, he has also studied it. Although he dare not say that he is at the level of an expert, his vision is still much sharper than that of ordinary people.
"Maybe it was Mi Fu's work when he was young?" Feng Weiqi said unbelievably and unreasonably.
"If you don't convince you, it seems that you are not giving up. Look, there is a significant difference between using ink and Mi Fu. In this character, many of the characters are made of ink and some of them are even blind because of ink, which is inconsistent with Mi Fu's habit of using ink ink in "Writing the characters in the calligraphy of the minister." Fang Zan took out a magnifying glass, looked carefully for a while, and said confidently.
"Is there any?" Feng Weiqi still looked disbelief.
"The style of brushwork is also very different from that of Mi Fu. Mi Fu uses the center and side tip of the brush, and the center tip is used to stand the bone, and the side is used to obtain beauty. The characters here are written with the center tip. When Mi Fu signed, the dots and vertical parts of the character "Fu" are written into a vertical line, but when the works displayed are signed, the point and vertical parts are written separately. In addition, it is a common sense issue. Since it is a work of Mi Fu in the Song Dynasty, it has been left for so long, and it must have been displayed and collected by many generations. According to the custom of collecting calligraphy and painting works in ancient my country, there should be multiple collector seals on it. But there are only two seals of the creator on this piece. If you still think this is the original work, then I can't do anything about it." Fang Zan said. Being able to show your ability in front of others makes him feel comfortable. It is like breaking a case or winning a battle.
"I thought I had found a bargain." Feng Weiqi looked depressed.
"Don't be discouraged, you are an amateur, and it is normal to get a flaw. If everyone can get a bargain, then the world will be crazy." Fang Zan put down the magnifying glass and said with a smile.
"Secretary Fang. I have to learn more from you." Feng Weiqi lit the smoke from Fang Zan, and after lit it, he said with emotion.
"Interest is the best teacher. If you study just to find a bargain, I advise you not to study." Fang Zan said. He has been in the industry for many years, but he has never picked up a bargain for so many years. If it was so easy to find a bargain, he would have visited the antique market every day.
"Secretary Fang, I'll say goodbye first." Feng Weiqi sighed and said in a daze.
"Well, don't be discouraged, just treat it as a lesson. Besides, although it is a fake, it's still worth 200 yuan, at least you haven't lost money." Fang Zan smiled. If you didn't meet an expert, you would be easily fooled. Especially those who are half-know and like to be self-righteous, it's easy to say.
"I feel upset when I look at it, and it will burn in a fire later." Feng Weiqi said angrily.
"Although it is a fake, it is also the hard work of others. In a few hundred years, this can be considered an antique." Fang Zan said with a smile.
"Secretary Fang, I won't take this thing away. Please help me deal with it." Feng Weiqi stood up and said.
"It's OK to deal with it, but I have to give it money, otherwise you don't stay." Fang Zan said with a righteous look on his face.
"If Secretary Fang gives the money, I will accept it boldly." Feng Weiqi said with a smile. After taking Fang Zan's 200 yuan, he turned around and left.
"Isn't this fake? Why do you pay for it?" Xu Xinyu walked out of the room and complained. Feng Weiqi had been home before. Every time, he either smoked or drunk, or gave it a shopping card or cash directly. But this time, he took a piece of broken paper and even robbed his family of two hundred yuan.
"What do you know? If you give money, this is a transaction. This thing belongs to me." Fang Zan smiled mysteriously. Even if it is a fake, a fake can also be used as a fake. "Please put away this character and remember that this is Mi Fu's character. Even if it is a fake, it cannot be mentioned for the outside world. In short, if others don't ask, let's just regard it as a genuine work."
"Nervous." Xu Xinyu shook her words, twisted her butt and entered the room.
Fang Zan carefully put away the character. He didn't feel like he had slapped him, but because of his understanding of Feng Weiqi, he treated this character very carefully. Recently, there were several projects in the bureau, which were under Feng Weiqi's charge, but in the end, he had to make a decision on this matter. Feng Weiqi came to him at this time, probably to touch others.
As Fang Zan expected, just one week later, an unknown person took the initiative to find Xu Xinyu and wanted to buy the calligraphy of Mi Fu. Xu Xinyu could not sell it, but the more she didn't sell it, the more she wanted to buy it. She said that she knew from others that she had a genuine calligraphy of Mi Fu, and she must buy it, no matter how much it cost.
The last sentence touched Xu Xinyu's heart, and she asked: "How did you know that my home is a genuine work? What if it is fake?"
"I just saw it. How could it be fake? Sister, just sell it to me. For this calligraphy, I can't eat well and can't sleep."
"Okay, I don't know much anyway, so you can offer a price." Xu Xinyu knew that this calligraphy was bought by Fang Zan from Feng Weiqi for 200 yuan. At that time, she scolded Fang Zan and spent 200 yuan to buy a piece of waste paper. She felt it was so uncomfortable to go to the toilet.
"How about six hundred thousand?"
"Six hundred thousand?!" Xu Xinyu screamed. This number surprised her. She almost threw such a piece of broken paper as garbage. How could it be worth 600 thousand?
"Eight hundred thousand! This is the highest price I can pay." The stranger thought Xu Xinyu thought the price was low, so he gritted his teeth and said immediately.
Xu Xinyu was naturally happy. Two hundred yuan turned into eight hundred thousand yuan. She never dreamed that such a good thing would fall on her. After Fang Zan came back in the evening, she happily told him that the 800,000 yuan cash was at home and the relevant procedures were complete, which was really safe money.
In fact, when the people are bothered by the people, when the officials are afraid of being the officials. What the people are bothered is that the grain, rice, noodles, oil, meat, eggs and milk on the market are all fake and shoddy. But when the leaders, there is no need to worry about these. They only worry about what their own money can be seen and what cannot be seen. For example, the 800,000 yuan from Fang Zan's family belongs to what can be seen.
"This Feng Weiqi, I didn't expect to understand this." Fang Zan was a sensible person. During the day, Feng Weiqi asked him to sign the bidding notice for the city's financial system and some streets. At that time, he didn't expect such a scene, so he didn't agree immediately. If he had known it, he would just sign it.
"Why, this is Feng Weiqi's arrangement?" Xu Xinyu has grown up now. At home, she is familiar with who should collect and who should refuse.
"Of course, he took on a project for someone else today. I said how dare he make a decision directly. Although this method has been a lot of trouble, it is very safe and has no future problems. Feng Weiqi is neither indifferent nor sensible, and is indeed a talent." Fang Zan said that Feng Weiqi usually acts very low-key in the unit and is very ambitious in his work. In his opinion, he is also a capable cadre. But unexpectedly, his ability in some aspects has reached the pinnacle.
"The thing worth 200 yuan has turned into 800,000 yuan, you are really good at making trouble." Xu Xinyu lost the joy she had just now. Not to mention it was a fake Mi Fu, even if it was a playing card, it was worth one million yuan, and it could be sold at this price.
"Why is human progress? It is because people can learn and learn from other people's successful experiences!" Fang Zan said dissatisfied.
"Okay, next time I will learn Feng Weiqi's approach, not only to learn, but also to surpass him." Xu Xinyu suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said with a smile.
Fang Zan would not take Xu Xinyu's words to heart, and do whatever he should do every day. Although he didn't know how much benefit Feng Weiqi had received from others, signing a letter would make him get 800,000, which is enough for him. In this regard, you must avoid being insatiable, as there are many opportunities in the future. As for the risks, as long as the operation is secret, he thinks that nothing can happen at all.
Chapter completed!