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Chapter 679 Build a Wall High, Long Time No See (Subscribe)



Chapter 679 Build a Wall High, Long Time No See (Subscribe)

Chapter 679 Build a Wall High, Long Time No See (Subscribe)

After staying at Professor Zhao's house for a whole afternoon, Zhao Hong returned to his courtyard after dinner, and Qiqi stayed at home until tomorrow to pick her up.

He was driving alone towards his courtyard house. In the golden autumn of October, there were many osmanthus trees on both sides of the driveway. The scent of osmanthus wafted into his nose one after another, and combined with the slightest cool breeze, it immediately made his mind clear. .

The red sunset can still be seen on the far horizon, which makes him a little obsessed.

I don't know how long this scene can last?

Seeing the busy crowd, everyone riding a bicycle to get off work, this made him feel the glory of the bicycle kingdom. Traffic jams are impossible. Although there are quite a lot of cars on the driveway, they have not yet reached the point of traffic jams.

Zhao Hong saw many people wearing colorful clothes, and many boys with earrings and colorful hair, and many people had long hair.

He found that the fashion scene in Beijing is really different every year. In the past few years, flared trousers were still the fashion!

As for some of the little beauties, their style is very bold, and they wear bodybuilding pants that show their figure.

Oh, what a downturn in the world!

Zhao Hong enjoyed the scenery in this way, and slowly returned to her courtyard.

The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus in the yard was even stronger. He returned to the house after strolling around the yard. Nothing had changed. The room was cleaned. These things were left to the third son and the others to take care of them. He is still very relieved about the three of them.

Sanzi, Shunliu and Ma Gan have done a lot of things for him over the years. Some time ago, Ma Gan planned to open his own factory and go it alone. He fully supported this matter.

Three years later, each person's net worth is around tens of millions. Even in the capital, they are big and small. Everyone has their own way. He can't do that kind of thing.

In addition to Ma Gan wanting to go it alone, Shunliu is also ready to make a move. If Ma Gan develops well in the future, he will also start his own business.

Only the third son has no ambition at all, and he feels very satisfied doing what he is doing now honestly.

His wife and children are hot on the kang. This kind of life is something he never dared to think about before. Besides, he also likes all kinds of antiques. When helping Zhao Hong with these things, he also made a lot of money from them. Down became more and more poisonous.

Zhao Hong summoned the third son in the courtyard and asked about the situation of antiques, calligraphy, paintings and jade wares during this period.

"Young Master Hong, now there are fewer and fewer famous calligraphy and paintings, and the prices are getting higher and higher, and it is becoming more difficult to collect. Many people are holding it tightly in their hands..."

"As for antiques, the situation is better, but there are more and more fakes, and sometimes you will be deceived if you don't care about it. In addition, tomb robbery has been very serious these years. Many good goods come from these channels, but you We are not allowed to collect these, so there is not much progress, in order to have better channels, we have set up a few stores in Panjiayuan..."

"As for jade wares, they are also decreasing, and good materials are increasing, but many of the old master carvers can't do it anymore. The new jade carving masters trained in the factory are good, but they are too far behind the master masters, and we dare not take them well. Let them try the materials, they can only carve them with medium and low-grade materials, and now there are many such finished products in the warehouse..."

Zhao Hong understood the current situation in these aspects more carefully, and made corresponding arrangements.

"Famous calligraphy and paintings can be accepted, don't force it."

"As for the antiques, you can collect some from the tomb robbers. If the time is right, I will give it to the country. After all, we don't accept it, and some people collect it. Many people send these cultural relics overseas for a little profit, but they must be collected. That kind of treasure, let the scumbag go with him!"

"As for the jade wares, if the master masters can't do it, they should be treated well. They must bring more apprentices. At most, there will be a large number of talents in a few years. At that time, we can open a jewelry store."

"As for good materials, you can collect them as soon as you can. Don't hesitate. These are non-renewable resources. Take advantage of this opportunity to store some."

……

Zhao Hong heard the third son talk about things in an orderly manner, and he brought up many things that he hadn't thought of before. This kid has gained a lot of experience over the years.

Finally, he also proposed whether it is possible to develop several large mines in Myanmar to mine by himself. Zhao Hong is very supportive of these.

At present, Zhao Hong is building high walls for the jewelry industry. Although these industries are profiteering industries, but secretly storing good materials is not as good as the current sales, and it does not take any effort.

When the price of jade soars in the future, it will be a good time for him to reap it.

"Okay, you kid really didn't expect there are so many twists and turns." After talking about the business, Zhao Hong saw the man in his 30s beside him and said with a smile.

"Hehe, this is all the cultivation you have cultivated over the years, boss, otherwise I wouldn't be where I am today!" said the third son shyly.

"Oh, in fact, it's up to you, I'm just giving you a platform." Zhao Hong saw the third son's fat body now, and felt a little bit emotional in his heart. When he first met him, his body was thin and thin, and his eyes were full. A little sunken, it looks like malnutrition.

There is still a bit of timidity, but now I see that I am full of aura, and my face is full of oil, and my mouth is quite sharp.

There is a saying that money is cowardly, it seems true.

Well, of course, this statement is a bit inaccurate, but it is not far from the same. If you don’t have money, who will listen to your blind comparisons?

Of course, the third son is really a talent. Although he is not as smart as one of the others, his eagerness to learn is beyond the reach of many people.

For the collection of antiques, calligraphy and painting, and jade carvings, he is familiar with them. Not only did he learn from his masters, but he also gnawed away several baskets of books.

In addition, in order to find good materials, he traveled a lot to many poor areas.

He is very hard-working and has never slackened off even though he is now worth tens of millions.

For such a person, Zhao Hong really likes it.

After the two of them finished their business, they went directly to a private restaurant for dinner. This is a courtyard in an alley in the capital, and they arrived far away in the depths of the alley.

"Boss, this Beijing cuisine is very authentic. It's made by an old man who retired from a state-run restaurant. He only cooks four tables of dishes a day. As for what to eat, it's all about luck, what to do..."

The third son happily told Zhao Hong about the private restaurant, which made him look forward to it. He really didn't expect there to be such a willful chef.

Thinking about it, I am afraid that there are really two brushes.

"Third son, you're here, I thought you weren't coming!" Zhao Hong and the others stopped at a courtyard house with the words "Washington Fu" on the horizontal board, and then knocked on the door. The little old man opened the door, and when he saw the third son, he blew his beard and stared. The boy said he was coming for dinner, but it was already ten o'clock.

"Old Hua, I've been delayed by something! I'm really sorry." The third son greeted the old man very familiarly, and then he didn't forget to introduce Zhao Hong to the old man.

Only then did Zhao Hong realize that this was the chef. He was really beyond recognition. Aren't all chefs fat?

After exchanging pleasantries between the two parties, the old man started to cook.

At this time, Zhao Hong thought of something, if only Xu Qing was here, since I haven't seen her for more than two months, I still miss her.

"Third son, it's a big night, what's the matter with two men together, how about I invite someone to have dinner with us?"

"Hehe, okay, there are many people who are lively."

After Zhao Hong finished speaking, she called Xu Qing. After she asked for the address, she headed this way. This girl now has her own car, which is very convenient.

After Zhao Hong hung up the phone, he chatted with his third son about the changes in the capital during this period. As for Xu Qing, he was immediately excited when he received his call.

"Feihong, the senior gave me the phone! Let's go together." Xu Qing and Yu Feihong were enjoying the cool air in their courtyard, and the two basically lived together now.

"I...I'd better not go! So as not to disturb your good business." Yu Feihong said dully.

"What are you talking about? We are lucky this time, let's go!"

Xu Qing pulled Yu Feihong up involuntarily, and the two got into the car and headed straight to their destination.

Zhao Hong waited at the door at the right time, and after a while, a cheetah stopped at the door, and then two beauties came out of the car.

One red and one white came out from both sides of the car, and Zhao Hong was immediately amazed.

it's beautiful!

Yu Feihong was wearing a red dress, and his hair was often tied up simply. He felt that his whole personality was pure and pure, and he still had a sense of freedom and ease.

As for Xu Qing, it was a white dress, which looked the same at first glance, but she was a bit petite, her hair was tied into many small braids, and she had flaming red lips, making her look alluring and charming.

"Ah Qing, Feihong, come in quickly, the dishes are just right." Zhao Hong waved when she saw them walking towards him.

When Xu Qing saw Zhao Hong, her eyes were full of love, and she instantly felt that her heart was full, and there was nothing else. She has been filming in the Kaige crew for the past few months, and she has no time to kiss me with him. Seeing it now is like three autumns away.

Yu Feihong was also very excited. She couldn't take her eyes away when she saw someone's figure. When she saw the stunning look he cast on her, she felt secretly happy in her heart.

"Senior, we meet again." Yu Feihong said softly when Xu Qing was speechless.

"Yeah, she's become pretty again." Zhao Hong said casually, holding Xu Qing's hand.

After exchanging a few pleasantries at the door, several people walked towards the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)


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