It’s a Bit Early To Cross

The reaction of the eldest cousin immediately made everyone else curious about the painting on Chu Heng's hand.

So, everyone came together and looked at the words in his hand.

"Hey!"

Du San and a few other young people grinned, and after a few dodgy glances, they looked away reluctantly.

For them who haven't been exposed to discs and videos, it should be the first time they've seen something similar!

It is estimated that if you take this painting back to someone, there will be a five tiger play loach tonight!

At this moment, they really want to take it over and criticize this cancer of capitalism, but it is really embarrassing to have the big cousin next to it.

"Gangqing is a foreign painting, I'm not good at this." Zhang frowned and watched, then shook his head and wiped himself into the cabinet to move things out.

Grandpa was very interested in this painting. After taking a closer look, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he quickly reached out and said, "Show me."

"Here it is." Chu Heng handed the painting to his grandfather, and followed Zhang Yiyi to move things together.

He doesn't have much research on foreign paintings. If you put Picasso and Da Vinci in front of him, he can give you paintings by students of the Academy of Fine Arts, so he is not very interested.

At this time, Zhang Yi was looking at the book in the second-floor grid.

Chu Heng leaned over and glanced at it. Seeing that it was full of Japanese, he immediately lost interest and pouted, "Master Zhang, do you understand?"

"Where can I understand this?" Zhang Yi shook his head with disappointment, put the notebook aside, took out the stack of document bags, and divided it into two, half for Chu Heng and the other half for Chu Heng. He was holding it himself: "Look what it is..."

"It's probably all in Japanese, so I read it in vain." Chu Heng casually reached out and took it, took out a file bag and opened it.

Inside is a stack of letter paper, and it is indeed written in Japanese like a ghost painting. Everyone knows this thing and him.

"Tsk."

He smacked his lips in disappointment, and reluctantly opened another file bag to take a look, and it was in Japanese.

"Pull it down, I don't understand this thing." Chu Heng sighed helplessly, and was too lazy to look at the back. He put the document bag in his hand with the notebook and greeted Du San and several others. : "Come on, let's move the gold bricks out one by one, and have a drink tonight when we're done."

"I'll come, I'll come."

Du San hurriedly pushed the others away, stepped forward first, bent down and took out a gold brick from inside, held it in his hand and touched it, and asked excitedly, "Where is it, Master Chu?"

Although this thing does not belong to him, it is good to touch it.

He was so big, but it was the first time he had seen such a large piece of gold.

Not to be outdone, one of them moved over and took out a gold brick, held it in his arms, touched and gnawed, and in the blink of an eye, there were several more tooth marks on those gold bricks.

"Just put it on the ground." Chu Heng shook his head amusingly. He understood their appearance very well. He thought that he had counted his brother's betrothal gift money for a long time.

Without him, I just want to have fun.

"Huh? Brother-in-law, look what this is."

At this time, I was about to take the big cousin of BRICS and suddenly took out a stack of colorful banknotes from the cabinet, clicked a few times curiously, and wondered: "Is it money?"

Chu Heng took it over and glanced at it, and confirmed that it was the US knife. He nodded with a smile and said, "It is indeed money, but it is American money. We have nowhere to spend it here."

Gu Lin

"Ah, that's how America's money is." The eldest cousin nodded suddenly, then bent down and took out a stack of money from it, took out one to look at it repeatedly, and pouted, "It looks about the same as a ruble."

She had been in contact with Maozi in the northeast, and naturally she had also seen rubles.

"That's a lot worse." Seeing that there were still beautiful knives inside, Chu Heng hurriedly stepped forward, pouted his big belly and glanced at it, and saw several stacks of beautiful knives under a piece of gold.

"Oh, it turned out to be down. I said I didn't look at it just now."

He hurriedly took out the gold suit and put it at his feet, and took out all those beautiful knives.

In the end, I gathered them into a pile and counted them. There are six gold bricks in total, and each piece should weigh about ten jin. The US knife is five piles. If there is no problem with the quantity of each pile, it should be fifty thousand.

It can be said to be a huge sum of money!

Needless to say, gold is a hard currency at all times. The purchasing power of US knives is quite strong in this era. With 50,000 yuan, you can buy a lot of things. Unfortunately, it is not available in China now. If there is an accident, it can only be left in the corner to eat ashes.

But overall, this time the harvest can be said to be quite rich.

"This painting should belong to Giorgione."

Just when Chu Heng was calculating how much the gold should be worth, the grandfather came over and handed him the painting.

"Is it famous?" Chu Heng took over the painting and looked at his grandfather curiously, but he didn't find it strange at all that the old man knew this painting. He probably came into contact with this aspect when he stayed overseas.

Grandpa smiled and explained to him, "It's a famous Italian painter from the 14th to the 15th world. When I was studying abroad, his paintings were very popular."

"It's only more than four hundred years? That's not worth much money?" Zhang Yi heard the words and shook his head. Judging from his experience, in such a short period of time, even a fine product is not worth much.

"Four hundred years is a long time for them, and my grandfather said that it is very popular and should be able to sell for a good price." Chu Heng carefully put the painting aside, preparing to sell it abroad when there is a chance. .

Collection He is not going to collect it.

I really don't appreciate this. For him, this thing is not as affordable as a hard drive with a few hundred gigabytes.

"Even if it's valuable outside, it's not as good as a piece of toilet paper here? And look at how naked the woman in this sentence is!" With a disgusted look, he pouted and immediately took apart the one in his hand. The sealed document bag was handed over and frowned: "Look at this, there are photos on it, I think it's a little wrong."

"I'll see."

Chu Heng suddenly became interested, and the photos could be understood.

He quickly took it and pulled out the contents.

There are a total of five documents inside, with Japanese written on the front and a black and white photo the size of half a palm pasted on the back.

Chu Heng took a document on a piece of paper and looked at it, and finally his eyes were fixed on the end, where there was a Chinese character signature ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and a handprint on it.

"Peng Yong!" He read his name, then turned over to look at the photo at the back. It was a man in his thirties, wearing a blood-stained jacket, with scars on his face, looking very miserable. .

Grandpa stood beside him and glanced at him, then his face turned cold, and he hummed, "This is a surrender book!"

"A letter of surrender? I said why was he beaten so badly." Chu Heng was suddenly stunned, shook the document in his hand, and asked, "So this grandson is a traitor?"

"Yes, it's a dog traitor." Grandpa nodded, his face was very ugly, like those who had experienced the Anti-Japanese War in their generation, sometimes hating the traitor is more than hating the devil.

"Grandpa, do you still know Japanese?" Chu Heng only reacted at this time, and quickly picked up the document and notebook he had just read and handed it to the old man, smiling: "Look at it, what is written on it ."

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