In the western suburbs of Beijing, adjacent to Xiangshan Scenic Area, a small, seemingly ordinary double-storey house is located in the mountains. This small house with a very ordinary appearance stands between the mountains and forests away from the hustle and bustle of the city. It is shaded by green trees, making it more tranquility.

If there weren't two guards with guns and ammunition outside the small house, no one could tell what was outstanding about this small house. At this time, there were three old men surrounding a green stone on the second floor of the small house.

"Old man Chen, what's the good thing? Where did you get it?" One of the old men turned around and asked the old man with a proud look beside him. Obviously, he was the owner of this green stone.

The old man surnamed Chen was tall and white in his beard, with bright tiger eyes and energetic spirits. Although he looked young, his body was very tough. It was not difficult to see his heroic spirit when he was young. At this time, he smiled cheerfully: "I will give it to me on my birthday next month, how about Xiao Zhong? Isn't it good?"

"It's a waste of resources." The old man who just asked, shook his head and sighed. He was a little thinner than the strong old man named Chen. His back was slightly bent due to his age. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which looked like a pedantic.

"Lao Hong, you are poor! What are you talking about?" Old Chen's beard and glared at him, making the two old friends beside him laugh. Old Chen, the big name Chen Desheng, was born with a gun and the bandit name "Chen Crazy", said that he was desperate for his life when he fought. However, in his later years, he learned to be a man of others and liked to write and draw strange stones. Moreover, after retirement, the country still loved such old heroes very much, so he distributed the small villa in Xiangshan to Old Chen for his later years. However, the small house was placed by Old Chen with many calligraphy, painting and antiques. Thinking of him, who was originally a martial artist, was a bit inappropriate to his old friends.

Next month is his 70th birthday. These three were comrades-in-arms. They had important positions in their early years. Although they have retired, they have no real power, but they have many old friends and complicated relationships. Even if they are not in their position, their influence is still there. But on that day, they must be very noisy. As soon as they are old, they don’t like lively. Lao Hong asked his friend Ding Yuwu to come and see him in advance and give him a gift. At that time, the two of them will not come to join in the fun.

"This... Old Chen, why do I look so familiar with you? "Which two people were talking, Ding Yuwu looked at the stone carefully again.

"Have you seen it?" Old Man Chen was very curious when he heard him speak.

After a while, Ding Yuwu wiped his Mediterranean hairstyle and said, "It's corrupt, Lao Chen, you're too corrupt."

"Ah? I'm corrupt? Can I be corrupt with you? Look at your belly." Old Man Chen laughed and pointed at Ding Yuwu's slightly fat figure and sneered, but Ding Yuwu pointed at the green stone and said, "Is this green stone called 'Qingfeng Mingyue'?"

"Huh? How do you know?" Old Man Chen was stunned. When Xiao Zhong sent this stone, he liked it very much at first sight. He wanted to wait for his friends to show off, but he didn't expect that Old Man Ding had seen it before?

Ding Yuwu looked like this and said, "Old Chen, it's not me who talks about you. You usually listen to the radio and watch the news. You still call yourself a literati. This green stone has been bright at the jade exhibition this year. This is the legendary Laoshan seabed jade! This "Qingfeng Mingyue" is as famous as another Laoshan green stone called "Qifeng Protrusion" or a grand prize! Tsk tsk, why don't you say you are corrupt? Do you know what the current market price of that "Qifeng Protrusion"?"

"How many?"

"100,000!" Ding Yuwu stretched out his two fat index fingers and crossed them, and compared the word "ten".

"Huo! So valuable?" Old Hong was surprised and couldn't help but show an envious look.

But Old Man Chen frowned. He liked stones, but basically bought them with his own salary. The price was not more than three to five thousand yuan, and he could afford them. He heard that this stone was worth 100,000 yuan, and he couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable. He would never believe that Xiao Zhong could have so much money to buy stones. Now that the stones are in his hands, it is inevitable that he will think of some bad things.

His face turned pale in an instant. He picked up the turntable phone next to him and dialed a few numbers: "Zhong Jianguo! Get up with me if you are limited to one minute!" He deducted the phone with a snap.

"Old Chen, you are 70 years old and you are still so angry, isn't it just a stone?" Old Hong comforted him.

Chen Desheng snorted, "I want to ask, how did he come from Zhong Jianguo's stone?"

Seeing his angry look, Lao Hong and Lao Ding smiled at each other, thinking that he said it was the stone of "He Zhong Jianguo". In fact, in their hearts, it was just a stone, and it was just a stone, and it was taken away. There was nothing to worry about. Lao Chen was a little too serious in this way.

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In less than a minute, Zhong Jianguo hurried to the second floor, wondering in his heart, why did the old man suddenly get so angry? He has been in charge of the old man's guard work for more than ten years and has seen him get angry, but today my old friend is not likely to be angry?

He pushed the door open with confusion, but what caught his eye was Old Man Chen's face: "Old Chen, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter? What else do I want to ask you? What's going on with this stone? Where did you come from?" asked Old Man Chen, pointing to the "Qingfeng and Mingyue" placed in the most conspicuous position.

"Buy... uh, my friend gave it." I was about to say I bought it, but then I thought that the stone didn't cost any money, so I quickly changed my words.

"I gave it? Do you know how much this stone cost? If someone dares to give it to you, you dare to collect it? What a courageous! Don't you know if you eat someone's soft mouth and soft hands? " Chen Desheng said sternly: "Who gave it to you, who will return it to him!" Originally, if Zhong Jianguo explained it to him, it would be fine, but when he saw this stone, he was so happy that he forgot to ask the source. Now that he was squeezed by an old friend, he couldn't help but feel a little worried about his face.

Zhong Jianguo's face tightened. He looked at Old Hong and Old Ding next to him and looked at him asking for help. But the two of them looked left and right, looking high as if they were not concerned about their own affairs. Zhong Jianguo smiled bitterly and explained: "Old Chen, don't be angry, this is indeed given by a friend, and it is not worth much."

"Fuck! It turns out that 100,000 yuan is not money in your eyes?"

When he heard that Zhong Jianguo was also in his heart, he felt that although the old man liked these things, he didn't spend much. He really didn't expect that this stone was so valuable. Originally, the "Strange Peak Protrusion" was 30,000 yuan, but he already felt that it was very high. In just a few months, it was worth so much money with the other name "Qingfeng Mingyue"?

I felt a move in my heart and didn't want to tell Mr. Chen about that, but seeing that he was going to bear his ignorance and karma, I simply admitted it honestly.

"Old Chen, don't be angry, this is the thing..."

As he said that, he saw the green stone of his friend at the jade exhibition, and told himself that when he thought of his father's birthday in May, he simply bought it for 30,000 yuan, and it was acceptable to grit his teeth. But when he went to find the stone master, he had already returned. He had no choice but to take the old man to the Binhai when he was having a holiday for him.

When he met the stone master, he helped them solve some difficulties. In order to thank himself, the stone master sent the stone to him and told him everything.

After hearing this, Chen Desheng sneered, obviously not believing his words: "It's true that you went to learn from Lei Feng? You are a power-for-money transaction! It's corruption!"

"Hey, I'll say Lao Chen, what you said is wrong. Don't you know what kind of person Xiao Zhong is? How could he do such a thing?" Ding Yuwu hurried over to smooth things over, secretly regretting it. If he had known that the stone was so complicated, he wouldn't have said that, and he would have been angry with Lao Chen.

Seeing that Mr. Chen was a little angry, Lao Hong also hurried over to smooth things over: "That's right, you said you are so old and have such a bad temper! Can't you wait for Xiao Zhong to finish your words?" He winked at Zhong Jianguo while saying that.

"Okay! You said."

Seeing that the two old men were finally willing to speak for themselves, Zhong Jianguo felt relieved and said, "Old Chen, that day, I didn't want to be troubled, but..." He said this, hesitated for a moment, slowly took out a photo from his arms, and handed it to Old Chen respectfully: "You can take a look at this first."

He looked at Zhong Jianguo suspiciously. Chen Desheng took the photo, put on the reading glasses hanging around his neck, and turned to the photo. The two people above, the one on the left was Zhong Jianguo, the green stone in the middle, and the right...

"Ah!" Old Chen exclaimed softly, and his face changed drastically. He took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes, and put them on again. His lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't speak. Seeing his excited expression, Ding Yuwu and Lao Hong walked up curiously and looked at them, "Mom!" He was shocked.

Seeing the smiling face of the boy in the photo, Lao Hong and Lao Ding looked at each other with an incredible look. Are there really such a similar person in this world?

"Oh~" Old Man Chen sighed a long sigh and smiled faintly at the two old friends: "It's just like it. There are too many people in this world who look similar. Oh, Xiao Zhong, go back." He waved his hand powerlessly and let Zhong Jianguo go down.

But although he said so, the two friends knew the reason. Seeing that he was not in high spirits, they patted his shoulder gently, and did not wait much, so they said goodbye and left.

On the way back, Ding Yuwu and Lao Hong were in the same car. Amid the roar of the engine, Ding Yuwu touched Lao Hong: "It's been more than ten years?"

Lao Hong sighed and said, "No? He is so tough. Isn't it because of Guangbin? It's a pity that such a good child has been gone for thirteen years."

Ding Yuwu nodded but didn't say anything. Although the time was long, perhaps this photo would arouse Lao Chen's sadness again.

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Chen Desheng locked himself in the room, pondered until late at night, hesitated for a long time, and finally called: "Xiao Zhong, take the time to accompany me to the Binhai."

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