84. Chapter 84 Order of Mr. Feng Ning Lao

    Inside the bedroom.

    Han Dong looked at the mobile phone while playing softly with his sister Xiao Yan, and his mother Chen Shu was taking a nap in the other bedroom.

    Quiet.

    In addition to the whistling sound of the faint vehicles outside the community, there is basically no noise, especially the Han Dong family lives on the fourth floor, the height is still acceptable, adding a quiet atmosphere.

    Suddenly, the phone is constantly shaking.

    If you don't worry about affecting your mother's sleep, turn it into vibration mode in advance. I am afraid that the ringtone has already resounded in the bedroom. Han Dong picks up the phone: "Hey?"

    There was a kind and respectful voice on the phone: "Hello, is it Mr. Han Dong?"

    Han Dongdao: "Well."

    The voice continued to come out: "Hello, Mr. Han, my name is Wen Wei. The order of Mr. Feng Ning, this time I am responsible for taking you to view the antique artifacts of Suhe City, including but not limited to the antique market, museums, and collections. May I ask Mr. Han to be free later? ”

    Han Dong looked at the little girl who was spinning around in the bed: "Wait for another two hours, come over again."

    "Yes.Wen Hao replied: "Talk to Mr. in advance, this afternoon for you to arrange a collection, belonging to a private collection of a rich man."

    "En."

    Han Dong responded with two sentences and then hung up.

    Until he was confirmed by Shizun Ningmo from WeChat, he took off his mobile phone, packed up his backpack and prepared to visit the collection.

    Since those who are disguised as interested in antique artifacts, they must be prepared.

    For example, bring two notebooks in your bag, and visit them...To be precise, it is the leisure time to harvest the gray air, you can record some notes and pretend like some.

    Brother

    Xiao Yan sat on the big bed, licking his small head and curiously watching Han Dong pack things up.

    The slick eyes are like black pearls, bright, especially under the care of my mother Chen Shu, Han Yu's eyelashes are long and curved, very cute.

    Oh.

    Han Dong took a bag and rested at the door of the bedroom. Then he jumped on the bed and talked with Xiao Xiao about some inexplicable topics.

    "Brother, why are you jumping so high?"

    "What is WeChat? Can you eat it? It's delicious."

    Gradually, Xiao Yan turned from a whisper to a sleepy, planted on the bed.

    Buzzy

    The air conditioning bellows outside the wall creaked.

    The sullen and hot outside world, the temperature of the bedroom that can't be affected at all, is cool, and it is more quiet and quiet. Even Han Dong, who wants to continue to practice the full version of the anode pile, can't stop the idea of ​​practicing Wu.

    "Oh, giggling."

    Xiao Yan whispered from time to time, still remembering food when he was sleeping, and two white and tender little hands clung to his brother's arm.

    "Snacks."

    Han Dong is peaceful inside.

    For the disasters of five years after the memory, the fear of the hidden heart gradually dissipated, replaced by firmness and blazing.

    After the end of the college entrance examination, Han Dong’s concept of heart and mind has undergone rapid changes. It is no longer the safe thinking of entering the society to participate in the work, but rather to determine his own body, guard the belief, and more clearly recognize his position and path.

……

    after two hours

    Xiaoxiao wakes up, and after her mother Chen Shu wakes up, Han Dongcai carries a schoolbag and stands at the door of the community waiting for the man named Wen Yu.

    after awhile.

    A black-colored Volkswagen sedan came from the end of the road and stopped at the door. The license plate was actually white, revealing a distinctive sign.

    Hey.

    A middle-aged man with a beard and his back, wearing dark brown-colored glasses: "I would like to ask Mr. Han Dong, I am gentle."

    "I am Han Dong."

    Han Dong stepped forward and shook hands with Wen Hao and got into the car.

    With the curious eyes of some residents at the entrance of the community, the car started, flew away and disappeared at the end of the street.

……

    Interior

    Wen Yan’s eyes flashed through the curiosity, but he did not squint and drove his car with concentration.

    As the secretary of the government leadership, he vaguely understands the meaning of Mr. Ning Lao.

    The only thing that puzzles him is, what is the identity of Han Dong? Even let Mr. Ning Lao personally give orders.

    After you have to.

    Wen Wei whispered: "Sir, we are going to the private residence of Gao Liangan. Gao Liangan is a real estate agent in Suhe City. He usually likes to collect antiques and has a lot of collections. ”

    Han Dong’s face is different: “Gao Liangan?”

    He naturally knows that the last time the uncle invited to eat, congratulate him to enter the school, just happened to meet Gao Liangan who wants to get to know himself. Since then, Han Dong and Gao Liangan have added WeChat, and occasionally contacted two sentences, but have not seen them again.

    He knows the identity of Gao Liangan.

    However, with the deafness of Ning Mo, and the change of mindset, Han Dong is not too concerned about the power of money.

……

    In a detached villa on the bank of the Yuntong River.

    The villa has a three-storey duplex structure, which is different from the luxurious decoration in the TV series. Its interior decoration is simple, modernized, and the color is biased towards warm colors. Basically, gold and silver colors are not visible.

    The decoration style is relatively elegant.

    Located in the second floor of the collection room.

    Here are listed famous paintings, master calligraphy, quaint porcelain, wooden ornaments, and some ancient unique decorations.

    Hey.

    Hey.

    Han Dong wandered in the collection room, and he touched the west and looked at it. His eyes revealed a strange look, and sometimes he took out his notebook and recorded some information.

    This is not a disguise, but a serious attitude.

    Because Han Dong’s heart is gradually puzzled, what is the gray air flow, what is the condition of existence, and is it really related to antique artifacts?

    This confusion has already been born, but Han Dong can't verify it.

    Eh...

    Han Dong sighed, and it seemed to be a feeling of emotion. The heart was full of daggers: "There is a full flow of nineteen gray and white air. I can clearly feel the strength of the body and the rise of blood, as if the tide is rising and falling."

    With the current physical quality, you can fit up to forty gray and white air, and then adapt to the new physical quality.

    These gray air currents are far from reaching the limit of full body expansion.

    Indulge in a moment.

    Han Dong looked around and looked around, pointing to a set of ancient antique porcelain, looking at Gao Liangan standing by the door: "Gao Dong, is this set of porcelain from the dynasty two hundred years ago?"

    "Of course I do."

    Gao Liangan replied.

    He looked at his eyes and went to Han Dong: "This porcelain, I don't know the detailed source, it is the seller that my friend introduced me. But the material of porcelain must have come from two hundred years ago, I have asked a professional team for laboratory analysis. ”

    Han Dong’s thoughts turned around and suddenly realized: “Oh, it’s the same.”

    Obviously.

    This porcelain has no historical background, but is buried in the ground, but it was dug out by the tombs and sold to Gao Liangan.

    "No, no."

    Han Dongwei frowned at the undetectable, secretly contemplative: "Since the year has been two hundred years...Why is there no gray air in it? ”

    This confusion is deeply buried in the heart.

    Han Dong no longer thinks about it. He turned to look at Gao Liangan: "Gao Dong, these things are very interesting. I am so grateful today."

    Gao Liangan quickly smiled and said: "Ha ha, little things, welcome Mr. to come back at any time. If you know that Mr. likes this, I have invited Mr. to come and watch it. ”

    "Bang!"

    The collection room was closed with heavy wooden doors.

    Han Dong and Gao Liangan were quite familiar with each other, Wen Wei followed, they just walked to the door of the villa, but there was a woman’s complaint outside the door: "Hey, Dad is really, you have to go home, but also say that there is an emergency. Things are definitely busy dealing with friends in the officialdom."

    It seems to be on the phone.

    KA-CHING!

    The main entrance of the villa was opened, and an elliptical face woman with heavy makeup and earrings was a little uneven, and she was chatting on the phone.

    She looked up and saw her father, Gao Liangan, and was shocked and hurriedly hanged up.

    "Go on the side."

    Gao Liangan stepped forward and pushed her daughter away. The left arm whispered: "Mr. Han, Wen, younger brother, I am really embarrassed. My daughter is still young, and I have to be guilty of words."

    Wen Hao did not talk, but instead aimed at Han Dong.

    You must know that although he is the secretary of the government leadership, he is currently accompanying Han Dong, and naturally he is mainly Han Dong.

    Before you understand the relationship between Han Dong and Mr. Ning Lao, the more cautious the better.

    Han Dong waved his hand and smiled: "High Dong Yan is heavy, we have a good relationship, not so polite. I thanked Gao Dong today, we left. ”

    Words.

    He strode away from the villa, and Weng followed closely, rejecting the idea of ​​Gao Liangan going out to send the door, turning his head and squinting at the heavy makeup woman standing by the door.

    Hey.

    Hot air at night, boasting a single-family villa.

    When Han Dong and Wen Yu disappeared into the field of vision, Gao Liangan breathed a sigh of relief and frowned at his second daughter: "Speaking without heart and lungs, you can have a long snack later. These two, your father, I can't afford it. ”

    The woman with heavy makeup said in amazement: "That is gentle, I know." Who is the other person? ”

    Gao Liangan sighed: "Who do you care about?" Didn't you see Wen Hao accompanying him? After speaking, pay attention to it, and the disaster will come out. ”

    Listen to this.

    The woman with heavy makeup was scared of a spirit and hurriedly said: "Well, I know."


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