Chapter 297 [Great Rich] (Part 2)

Zhang Yang was quite satisfied with Liu Ming's words. He smiled and said, "Private detectives are very promising, otherwise I can do it with you!"

Liu Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Director Zhang, don't make fun of me. You are a talented person. You don't like this shameful business. I will only make some money. By the way, do you know that Fengdu Bar has opened again!"

Zhang Yang said: "Boss or Lin Yuwen?"

Liu Ming nodded and said, "It's still her! I've been to play twice, but I haven't seen Wang Xuehai appear."

Although Zhang Yang didn't have much contact with Lin Yuwen, he also knew that this woman was not simple. After Gu Mingjian's last incident, Lin Yuwen should have drawn a clear line with Wang Xuehai, at least not going to continue to interact on the surface.

Liu Ming said again: "Cai Xudong resigned and opened a medical device company with his friend, not far from my detective agency."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "He is the Minister of Health. He makes medical devices and will definitely have a lot of business and make a lot of money!"

Liu Ming said: "It is better to have a good father than having a good mind! These princes came to the world with golden keys in their hands!" After saying this, he couldn't help but think of Zhang Yang as the godson of Vice Premier Wen, and he can also be regarded as a princeling.

Zhang Yang never regards himself as a princeling. He believes that everything he has today is achieved through his own struggle, so that he can feel accomplished. He asked Liu Ming for Cai Xudong's address. After all, Cai Xudong still owes him a favor and has the opportunity to visit him.

The next morning, Zhang Yang drove to pick up Luo Huining, and then went to Xiangshan to pick up Mr. Tianchi. The old man was very happy to see Zhang Yang.

The place they went to fish was the reservoir in the southeast of Miyun. Zhang Yang bought a full set of fishing gear for this fishing.

Mr. Tianchi walked alone with a fishing rod and fished alone. From a distance, he looked at the white beards gently blew with the morning breeze. The old man was calm and composed, full of the smell of fairy spirit.

Luo Huining also chose a seat and sat down.

Zhang Yang is not very proficient in fishing, and he is also a person who can't sit still. After only half an hour of sitting, he saw that no fish was hooked, so he simply went to the hill beside him and walked around the mountain. He found several turtle doves. He used stones to shoot the turtle doves. He felt that his skills were constantly recovering recently, and his finger-blinking magic power could be used as he pleased.

Zhang Yang took a few turtle doves back to the reservoir. He saw that Luo Huining had caught a few fish, but Mr. Tianchi got nothing.

Zhang Yang approached Mr. Tianchi and looked at him curiously.

Mr. Tianchi smiled and said, "I don't know how to fish, but I like the mood I feel when I fish!"

Zhang Yang said: "Are you looking forward to your mood?"

Mr. Tianchi smiled and said, "What are you looking forward to?"

"Looking forward to the fish taking the bait!"

Mr. Tianchi said: "Although I am not Jiang Taigong, I also have a bit of his mentality!"

Zhang Yang said: "Sir, do you use a straight hook?"

Mr. Tianchi's white eyebrows moved, and Yufu suddenly sank. The fishing line was pulled straight in an instant, and the fishing rod was bent like a bow.

Zhang Yang said in surprise: "I've taken the bait!"

Mr. Tianchi pulled back and forth, and the fish finally exposed its back. It turned out to be a red carp. Under the sun, the scales emitted golden light. Zhang Yang hurried to get the copy net. Mr. Tianchi said: "Don't worry, don't worry, let it go!"

In this way, each person and fish confronted each other for an hour before pulling the fish up. Zhang Yang had already lost his patience. Mr. Tianchi put the big red carp weighing five pounds into the bucket.

Zhang Yang came up and fiddled with his fingers and said, "I'm not too young, I can have a feast for lunch."

Mr. Tianchi said: "I want to take it back and keep it in my fish pond!"

Luo Huining caught two more, but she didn't expect that she was actually a fishing expert.

A man in his fifties came over in the distance and smiled from afar, "Mrs. Wen is here!"

Luo Huining nodded to the man: "Boss He, what good things have you collected recently?"

The man's name is He Chang'an, and he is one of the few builders in China. He arranged this fishing this time. He wore a little white dark blue Zhongshan outfit, his pants were also ordinary jeans and a pair of big-headed leather shoes. He could not see the appearance of a super rich businessman from both sides and vertically. This was related to his low-key personality. He had a good relationship with Vice Premier Wen. When they met when they were young, they have maintained a deep friendship until now.

He Chang'an and Mr. Tianchi also met him, and smiled and looked at the bucket: "This carp is good, and the golden corvus is not an object in the pond. It turns into a dragon when it encounters wind and clouds. I think this fish is absolutely extraordinary!"

Luo Huining joked: "You are so interested in this fish, so just let the sir give it to you!"

He Changan smiled and said, "A gentleman will not take away what others love!" He straightened his waist and stretched out his hand to Zhang Yang: "You must be Zhang Yang, my name is He Changan!"

Luo Huining introduced: "Zhang Yang, this is your Uncle He!"

Zhang Yang understood that Luo Huining asked him to call him uncle, proving that this person must have considerable energy. Zhang Yang shook hands with He Changan with a smile.

When He Changan saw that Zhang Yang was not fishing, he knew that he was not interested in it. When he saw the turtledoves that Zhang Yang caught, he couldn't help but say curiously: "How did this bird be captured?"

Zhang Yang could not say that he used his finger-blinking magic power to knock down the turtledove. He had a sudden inspiration: "I can shoot with a slingshot!"

He Changan praised: "What a good eye!" He invited Zhang Yang to go hunting with him in the back mountain.

He Changan is also a master of shooting, but when Zhang Yang picked up the hunting rifle, he knew what it means to hit every shot. Zhang Yang aimed at the sika deer running in front and put the sika deer on the ground with one shot. He said a little strangely: "This mountain is not big, why are there so many wild game?"

He Changan smiled and said, "I have circled this mountain. I have let people release the sika deer. These deer are all breeding and cannot be wild. They are slow to react."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "No wonder he is so easy to fight!" He Chang'an began to re-estimate himself. He Chang'an's hunting style was very similar to that of the ancient emperors. It seemed that he was very rich.

They went to Beiguo Villa at noon, which is also He Chang'an's property. The four big characters on the door were written by Mr. Tianchi. There were a large number of stone carvings and wood carvings piled up in the front yard of Beiguo Villa, all of which were newly acquired by He Chang'an in southern Anhui. Mr. Tianchi was very interested in two of the wood carvings, and He Chang'an immediately expressed his gift to the old man.

Luo Huining admired the exquisite stone sculptures and couldn't help but sigh: "Boss He, your taste is getting higher and higher. These stone carvings and wood sculptures are all rare works of art and are worth invaluable."

He Chang'an said: "I collected it in rural areas in southern Anhui, but I didn't spend much money. The people don't have this awareness yet. They don't know how to cherish these things. The damage is quite serious. I spend money to buy them and find experts to classify them for repairs. I donate them to the country with higher value, and leave them for myself to play."

Mr. Tianchi said: "Xiao He has a very high style!"

He Chang'an said: "I also bought some new old furniture. Sir, please help me appreciate it!"

Mr. Tianchi nodded happily. He Changan took them to the place where furniture was stored. He collected a lot of furniture, from the Ming and Qing Dynasties to the Republic of China. Zhang Yang was very interested in a large bed and touched it on the smooth bed. He thought to himself that the bed was large enough, even if there were more people lying on it, it would be fine.

No one knew what the guy was going to fight. He Changan saw that he was interested in the bed and smiled and introduced: "This is something from the Republic of China. The owner lies on it to smoke opium, which is also a unique product of the era."

Only then did Zhang Yang remember that it was no wonder that he was so familiar with him. He had seen him in a movie.

He Changan was extremely generous. When he saw Zhang Yang liked him, he smiled and said, "If you like him, I will give you this bed!"

Luo Huining hurriedly stopped him and said, "How come that happens? How can such a valuable thing be given away at all!"

He Changan smiled and said, "Not much money!"

Zhang Yang waved his hand and said, "Uncle He, don't be polite to me. I'm just curious. If you really give it to me, I won't have time to lie on it. Simmons will feel comfortable. If you really want to give me something, you can give me a set of furniture when I get married!" He was just joking.

Unexpectedly, He Changan was very serious and smiled and said, "The furniture and houses are all mine, we can make up for it!"

Zhang Yang understood that the people's generosity was all for the sake of Wen Guoquan and his wife. He met him by chance and was the first time he met him, so there was no reason to be so generous to him.

He Chang'an's ending was not limited to these. In addition, he also collected a large number of porcelain and famous calligraphy and paintings. This Beiguo Villa is like a folk museum.

Zhang Yang roughly estimated that He Changan's ending alone would be worth at least a few hundred million yuan. This person's wealth was immeasurable. Looking at He Changan who was dressed in ordinary clothes and talking, Zhang Yang secretly praised him, saying that he was low-key.

After lunch, He Changan took them to appreciate some of his jade collections and gave Luo Huining a pair of Hotan ink jade paperweights. Zhang Yang did not fail. He Changan gave him a piece of Hotan seed material. Although there was no carving, the value of this piece of jade alone was more than 10,000 yuan.

Zhang Yang wanted to be polite, but Luo Huining asked him to accept it, so Zhang Yang put it away with peace of mind.

When Mr. Tianchi left, He Changan asked him for his calligraphy. Mr. Tianchi smiled and said, "You have a lot of my calligraphy. Today, I can't write any good calligraphy. I will introduce you to everyone!" He smiled and waved to Zhang Yang.

He Changan lacked understanding of Zhang Yang, and his easy-goingness and politeness were for the sake of Wen Guoquan and his wife. The only understanding of Zhang Yang at present is that this kid has a good shooting skills. He heard that Mr. Tianchi asked him to write, and felt a little disappointed. He did not expect Zhang Yang to write anything good. Instead of Zhang Yang's writing, it was better for Luo Huining to write. At least his identity and status were placed there. However, He Changan was hidden very deeply. Even if he was a little disdainful in his heart, he still showed great happiness on the surface. With Luo Huining's cultivation level, he could not guess what he was thinking.

He Changan also specially took out a set of inkstones he collected. This inkstone was a Duan inkstone used by Emperor Qianlong at that time, and all the pens, inks and papers were treasures he bought. He Changan made a lot of face.

How can such a person not make people feel good? Zhang Yang has a good impression of He Chang'an. No matter who he is looking for, it is already difficult for him to be so generous and be able to pretend to be like this.

This is exactly what He Chang'an is so brilliant. Even when he was with Vice Premier Wen Guoquan, he rarely showed flattery and flattery, making others feel that you have many ways of respecting him. I can treat your godson like this, and my respect for you is self-evident.

Luo Huining personally polished the ink for the sake of Zhang Xuan, and He Changan saw from this that Luo Huining loved this godson very much.

Zhang Yang picked up the hair of the sheep and said calmly: "What does Uncle He want to write?"

He Changan thought for a while and said, "The beautiful jade in Lantian produces purple smoke!"

After dipping it in thick ink, Zhang Yang splashed ink and penned it on the rice paper. The seven big words were written in one go, and the flowing water was flowing without any stagnation.

He Changan didn't agree at first, but when Zhang Yang wrote the first word, his eyes stuck to the paper. As the fonts appeared on the paper, his expression went from shock to a surprise. After Zhang Yang finished writing, he was already holding his hands together with excitement until Zhang Yang put down the sheep hair, and he called out a good thing from the bottom of his heart! He Changan really didn't expect that Zhang Yang's first hand was written so brilliantly. He really underestimated him just now. Thinking about it, he was so ashamed. How kind of character is Mr. Tianchi, how could the person he recommended would be wrong?

Mr. Tianchi looked at He Chang'an with a smile and said, "Are you satisfied?"

He Changan nodded repeatedly.

Mr. Tianchi said: "Yang Yang is young, his words are full of masculinity, uplifting and moving forward. You are not in the world on the surface, but you are in the mall and have a competitive heart, so his words are more in line with your spleen and stomach!"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Sir, are criticizing me for being too murderous when writing!"

Mr. Tianchi smiled and said, "In the past, I thought the way of calligraphy was natural, but now it seems that each has its own character!"

Luo Huining smiled and said, "I am afraid I cannot understand the realm I mentioned!"
Chapter completed!