Chapter 84 3. Eye-opening

The smell of alcohol is mixed with urine, and the smell is really bad.As soon as Lan Jiashan and he entered the elevator, the other guests hid aside.The guest was angry and funny, he gave Lan Jiashan a helpless look, gritted his teeth and said, "I've never been so embarrassed in my life." With a round face and crescent-shaped eyes, he looks really festive and has a strong affinity.Lan Jiashan smiled and said, "Why are you running around drunk?" He complained: "I don't want a group of people to follow me. The store sees this posture and raises the price."

Lan Jiashan smiled: "A group of people? It seems that you are a leader." "And I'm not young, why don't you guess that I'm from the underworld?" He said with a smile, and patted Lan Jiashan on the shoulder, "Just kidding." This man was obviously very official, thinking of him squatting on the ground and being drenched in urine, Lan Jiashan was secretly happy. When he arrived at the door of the room, he was opening the door with his key card, and the guests from the two rooms next to him followed the sound and surrounded him.They called him Teacher Song and asked him why he just came back now, thinking he was lost or bewitched by some beautiful boss.Although they were joking, their tone of voice was measured.

Teacher Song smiled at Lan Jiashan: "They are all my subordinates, so it's easy to judge, because they pretended not to smell me." The four of them laughed immediately, and then asked him what was going on. Teacher Song smiled: "It's a long story. This little brother and I don't know each other. I'm afraid you have to avoid it, Xiao Li. I have to take off my clothes quickly." The girl Xiao Li sticks out her tongue, goes out and closes the door.Teacher Song asked Lan Jiashan to sit down, quickly took off his clothes, and went into the bathroom in his underwear. There were three people left. One took his clothes, emptied his pockets, and walked out the door. The other took it for Lan Jiashan from the refrigerator. A bottle of drink, the other took a change of clothes in his hand, knocked on the door and handed it in.

It seems that he is still a big official, and Lan Jiashan knows it well. After Mr. Song finished washing, he wiped his wet hair with a towel, sent his subordinates away, and sat on the sofa, looking at Lan Jiashan and laughing out loud. He laughed: "I pissed on my head. If it was a boy, I would still accept it." Lan Jiashan amused him and nodded seriously. Teacher Song shook his head and smiled, "Such a spirited young man is very attractive to girls, I don't believe it." He opened a can of beer and handed it to Lan Jiashan, "My son is about the same age as you."

Lan Jiashan said that he didn't believe it, and complimented him, he only looked over 30. Teacher Song smiled and opened his palms: "Five people, my son is 23 this year, and he has a girlfriend, hehe." Closer to home, Mr. Song took out a picture album, which was in traditional Chinese characters. The cover was a large piece of colorful jade, about the size of a palm. On the emerald green stone body, there was a relief of a brown leaf, so fresh that it seemed to wring out water and wither. You have to see the context clearly. Even the most brilliant jade carving masters can't copy a kind of casual and unhurried beauty, wandering wantonly between form and spirit.

Teacher Song said: "Human beings are the most unnatural creatures in nature. The real nature has no traces or carvings." Lan Jiashan nodded in agreement. The stones in the album are all extremely exquisite, as brilliance and solemn as porcelain, as elegant as ink, with graceful reliefs and graceful streamlines, or the stones appear exquisite and translucent under the light, which made him secretly amazed. Teacher Song said unhurriedly: "This is just the hand-played stone part, all of which are in original size. This boss has collected ten albums, half of which are Dahua colored jade and the other half are Ma'an painted pottery. Although the most valuable stones on the market are above standard stones, in his mind, these little play stones are not inferior." He looked directly into Lan Jiashan's eyes, and watched Lan Jiashan's reaction with great interest.

Lan Jiashan flipped through the album, wishing he had a camera in his mind to take pictures of these collections one by one.Because of the size of hand-made stones, these stones are easier to obtain a perfect appearance than those stones that cost tens of kilograms. They are as exquisite as jewels. Lan Jiashan's greedy gaze finally fell on a gray stone. Although it was an inconspicuous color, Lan Jiashan could not take his eyes off it.First of all, in his impression, Dahuacai jade has never appeared in this color; secondly, its background is almost pure gray, like a thin tile, which seems to have been weathered but still noble; the most special thing is its relief, which is not Yang engraved, but Yin engraved, the lines are concave under the stone skin, with a few strokes, but surging, bringing out the smoothness like silk, or the solemnity like a ceremony.The whole picture is a vague image, the background is like a curtain or clouds between the sky and the earth, a horse, and two prostrating human figures.The so-called brevity, meaning is endless, half visual, half associative, the picture is full of a kind of poetry.

Mr. Song said meaningfully: "Few people stare at this stone, especially compared with other stones." Yes, other stones are amazing.Beautiful and ingenious, the cliché goes on and on.But this stone is extremely plain, and it is also extremely refined.Its plain color even set off the black stone that Lanjiashan is worried about, "This is really a stone that will kill me!" Lanjiashan sighed in his heart. Ordinary to the extreme, but upon closer inspection, it is unique.Everyone is clamoring that Dahuacai jade has never had large areas of purple and blue, but they never think about it, and black and gray have never appeared.

If you have a chance to look at it, it is not in vain to enter this business. "In this album, if you were to choose any piece, would that be the answer?" It seems that Mr. Song asked this question to more than one person. Lan Jiashan nodded: "I also have a few good small stones, of course not of this level. You can choose any one, I don't want a penny from you, but I have one request, give me this picture album." Lan Jiashan Jiashan didn't want to waste time on a hypothetical question, and put it bluntly. Teacher Song asked with interest: "Why?" Lan Jiashan didn't know how to answer, his thoughts were straightforward, but his motives were messy and he had too many clues.

Teacher Song gave advice with a smile: "If you want to contact this collector through these clues, it's unrealistic. The collector doesn't want others to know his identity, so he uses a pseudonym. And the circulation of this album is very small. , only friends around you can see, and each book has a number." joke!But he must have Dahua suppliers, but Lan Jiashan really didn't want to open up his sales channels. Lan Jiashan said honestly: "I didn't think about contacting him, because I don't have the grade of stone that suits his taste. I just want to know what good stones this river used to have."

Teacher Song suggested inscrutablely: "Let me see your little rock before making a decision." As soon as the two of them walked to the elevator, Teacher Song's subordinates ran out after hearing the sound.When they heard that the leader went to the sailor's house alone to look at the stones, they showed worried expressions, as if Lan Jiashan was going to kidnap him or cheat him of money. When they heard that it was a free gift, they became even more suspicious of fraud. What is the origin of this guy, Lan Jiashan thought about their nervousness amusedly. Teacher Song drove his subordinates back, and entered the elevator with Lan Jiashan. He laughed at himself: "I'm not a big boss, I serve the people." Sure enough, it's an official.