"This is?"

Wu Yue looked surprised and looked even more serious. She did not look at the painting as soon as possible, but looked at the signature carefully.

“That’s the one.”

"Too?"

Wu Yue stared at Li Dong straight at two pictures, making Li Dong a little confused. "Isn't that right?"

"I'll take a look first."

Wu Yue took the painting and looked at the signature carefully. The two paintings were compared and looked at them. "I didn't find any problem with the signature. I couldn't see the painting very accurately, so I won't say anything."

"oh?"

Wu Dehua was curious. "Whose painting?"

"Picasso."

Wu Yue took a deep breath and said, "Both pictures are."

"Two Picasso's paintings?"

Wu Dehua looked at Li Dong with an unexpected look on his face. "Let's take a look."

"How did this painting come from?"

"A friend from abroad brought me a medicine wine, but I don't understand it."

Li Dong said, Wu Dehua nodded, perhaps only others would exchange Picasso's paintings for medicinal wine.

"The signature is OK."

Wu Dehua sighed. "I don't know much about Picasso's paintings, and the basic characteristics are fine, but I am not an authority in this regard. You'd better find an authority. If these two paintings are real, they will definitely be of low value."

Li Dong frowned. He knew only the authority of Wu Dehua. There were really few such paintings in China that dared to be authoritative. Most of them, Picasso's paintings were rarely seen in China.

"Uncle Wu, do you know the authority in this regard?"

"I know a few."

Wu Dehua said. "But it is unlikely to come here for a short time even if you contact me for a short time."

"That's it, then I'll think about it."

Li Dong put away two paintings, and Wu Yue opened her mouth and finally didn't say it. She wanted to take a look again, but she also knew that Picasso was different from ordinary people after all. If his paintings were real, they would be of great value.

"I went back and called my senior sister. She didn't like foreign artworks. I don't know if she had any research on Picasso. I don't know if my friends in the appraisal field have any?"

Li Dong put the paintings in the safe, and saved them in front of him.

"Senior sister, where are you?"

"Beijing, I will return to Nanjing tomorrow."

"That's great, senior sister, if you have time to come here, I cut all the good jade materials the day before yesterday." Li Dong thought about it and waited for Chu Ling to come over and talk about the painting. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to make a fake one.

"Take out another high ice type."

Li Dongxin said that jade is better. If it doesn’t work, there are still a few cars of ore to buy. The probability of producing jade for hundreds of thousands per car is very low. However, this thing is enough to cover up. Who can’t say that jade cannot be produced if it is not good.

Of course, Li Dong is not stupid. He knows that some things can be stopped. He will sell one or two years in the next one or two years. It will not work too frequently. "Senior sister can secretly sell her a few dollars."

"I won't sell Zhang Daqian's paintings for now. After all, I can't spend all the money now."

Li Dong was quite distressed. There were 100 million or 200 million cash lying in the bank. How could this guy spend it? This small place in Chicheng, a villa with over 10 million yuan, is the best.

Besides, I have bought two villas and I will buy a mistress to raise a mistress, so I don’t have the energy.

If you don’t buy a house, Li Dong is not very interested in cars. Tell me how to spend this money. People are the happiest when they don’t have money. Now, if you have money, how can you spend it? You’re so annoying.

"Dingling."

"ICBC?"

Damn, Li Dong smiled bitterly. This money has come to everyone, but they can't block unfamiliar numbers. From time to time, tourists call in from time to time. "We have to change the number."

"We are also considered a celebrity treatment."

Putting away his cell phone, Li Dong thought so and leaving the farm.

When I came to the paddy field, it was time to harvest the rice. Now, the good guy is going to harvest the rice on both sides. "The small harvester also needs to clean up."

"These rice are all good things."

This is the first batch of healthy rice, which Li Dong still attaches great importance to. He does not intend to sell this rice to the public, but some friends and relatives give it to him.

He sets a high price to show off. Li Dong plans to see how much the most expensive rice online costs and price it at twice.

Li Dong doesn’t think about whether it tastes or not. Health is the first priority. Who dares to say that eating your rice can strengthen your body? I dare, I can. Of course, Li Dong won’t explain anything. If you like to buy, it’s better to be so awesome if you don’t buy.

If you want to buy, you may not necessarily sell it, and if you don’t want to, you may even be even more impossible to sell it. This is Li Dong’s attitude. One word is expensive, and if you give money, you may not necessarily sell it. Ask it depends on your mood.

"When I think about it this way, should I set a sky-high price for vermicelli made from sweet potatoes?"

"I'm afraid I won't be scolded for being scolded by the black-hearted farm?"

Forget it, just scold me, and Brother Ma is holding on. Li Dong wants to care about him so much.

"If you want to sell this for such a high price, it will be too unceremonious if you harvest it with a harvester."

After thinking for a long time, Li Dong finally decided to do whatever he wants, without a harvester, do he still have to work on his own and go to the ground by himself? How is this possible? It is absolutely impossible to cut rice. If you think about it, Li Dong will be irritated.

"Boss, what are you looking at?"

"It's nothing. Don't you think the rice is yellow? Uncle Weishan, are you finished?"

“It’s time to prepare everything.”

"That's good."

"Uncle Weimin, do you think our farm should invite some children from the city to experience life and harvest rice in the paddy fields by the way." Li Dong felt that he might as well cheat the elementary school students, and he would have to cut these little kids. At that time, he would be a little bragging. Any girl would be out of the way to pick tea. As long as I am the best elementary school students cut the rice ears with their own hands, the rice they made will have aura.

Of course, the tea leaves are poor now, maybe there are few girls. This is the funny explanation for the bad taste of tea leaves Li Dong has ever seen.

Gu/span>Han Weimin looked at his boss a little unaware of what to say, and what to joke about. The children in the city would go to the countryside to harvest rice. This way, let alone the children in the city, the adults could not do it, and even the young people in the village were willing to do it.

"But if you are afraid, you are afraid. Parents don't want their children to come."

Li Dong sighed, and just thought about it himself. He still had to harvest the rice seeds near the vegetable garden. The rice seeds of two acres near the vegetable garden spanned three times of time and space. Li Dong planned to harvest the healthy rice among the healthy rice himself.

These rice are prepared for food for their family, and they must be harvested by hand. It is not easy to get confused. Li Dong also wants to try it out if the rice can be kept for three times. "Let's go back and find someone to harvest the rice in the large field, and keep the ones under this one."

"I'll ask someone tomorrow to see who has time to call me."

"OK."

Well, the small harvester has been eliminated and there is no chance to play. There is nothing we can do about it. Now the farm has planted more than 100 acres of rice, and the small harvester has to thresh it after harvesting it. It is too much trouble.

After a walk around and coming to the vegetable garden, there are still a lot of vegetables. I have to say that this vegetable garden is growing quite well, and even the rental vegetable garden looks good. "Is it because of the seeds or the terrain and fertility here? This vegetable is better than the vegetable garden built by locals in Hanzhuang."

"The autumn cucumber is still blooming."

I picked two cucumbers and the taste was OK. Although it was a little worse than before, it was much better than the ones sold outside.

"I remember this kind of thing spans two times in time and space."

"Radish is once, and sweet potatoes are once."

The other cabbages were twice, the autumn eggplant was twice, the corn was twice, the spinach, Shanghai green, and shepherd's purse were twice, no wonder they grew well. "These vegetables are all healthy vegetables, they taste good, and eating them regularly has many benefits for the body."

"Now six academicians come here, are you going to find something for them to do?"

I opened a small vegetable garden. I wondered how many of them were in good health. Li Dong was worried, of course it would be better for health. During dinner in the evening, Li Dong followed Huang Shengde and the others and said, after all, they would eat and drink together in the future.

"Boss Li, you are planning to open a sanatorium, but this is great, it makes more money and easier than running a farm."

Xu Miao said with a smile. "I want me to tell you that the wine museum will be converted into a sanatorium."

"Don't."

"This time it took me a lot of time to get some medicinal wine."

Li Dong smiled bitterly. "No matter how much, then I'll sell me."

“When is the time?”

"It's said it's tomorrow. It's not sure when it will arrive. If there is still an event, it will be postponed for two days."

"So urgent?"

"Yes, I said that the commendation meeting ended and came straight to the end, and it took two days to delay."

I didn't think about it either. They made arrangements here, and they just happened to be over the 11th commendation meeting. After attending some meetings in Beijing, they rushed here directly. They were too anxious and rushed to see who they were specific. Li Dong has not figured out yet.

"The academicians who attended the commendation meeting are amazing. If I had known this year, I would have been different. Those who were commended at this time were all famous scientists."

“That’s true.”

The academician who was commended on the 70th anniversary is not an ordinary person. When Li Dong heard this, he was really under pressure. He thought that he would just get a batch of medicinal wine and give it to him.

Now I send it to my side directly. Li Dong is afraid that something unexpected will happen, so he will do his best, but the things are done well, but who can guarantee that nothing will happen?

"You don't have to worry too much. Since Beijing's decision must be considered thoroughly."
To be continued...