The richest man: My headlines have changed

After talking to Song Qi, Chen Chuliang took out the phone and dialed a number

The phone was quickly connected: "Wang Yongfa's shares are not in, all the shares of Lintai Industry are sold, and when others ask for the reason, they say that they will return the funds, the sooner the better, and they will be out before noon tomorrow!".

When Chen Chuliang went to the Jinyuan Club, Zhou Bing drove Shen Zhuo to Yongfeng Town, and the night was long and dreamy, and Shen Zhuo had to hurry up to take out this batch of antique calligraphy and paintings.

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wealth is moving, and after leaving Fengyu Tower, Shen Zhuo also considered whether to take Zhou Bing, after all, it is something worth 200 million, who is not blushing.

But in the end, he still chose to believe in Zhou Bing, this batch of things still needs him to protect before he shoots, sooner or later he has to know, once there is a gap in his heart because of this matter, it will be difficult to repair it.

When the two arrived, Liu Chunsheng was moving the last few things out, and when he saw Shen Zhuo, his old face was smiling, and the house with a price of three million was sold for three million yuan, and everyone was happy.

After some politeness, Liu Chunsheng took Shen Zhuo to the village to register the transfer, and then Liu Chunsheng left, and Shen Zhuo and Zhou Bing returned to the courtyard.

"Soldier, lock the gate behind you!"

"Okay. Zhou Bing didn't ask Shen Zhuo what door he locked in broad daylight, and stepped forward to close the door bolt.

After Zhou Bing locked the door, Shen Zhuo took him to the main house.

"Bingzi, have you always wondered how I could go so far to buy a house?" Shen Zhuo asked with a smile as he stared at Zhou Bing.

"It's quite strange, such a remote place, and the house is so dilapidated, it's not worth more than three million at all, is there anything you need here?" As an ace sniper who shoots with his brain, Zhou Bing guessed a little bit and guessed a rough idea.

"That's right, follow me," Shen Zhuo took Zhou Bing to the master bedroom, and said while looking around: "This room has a wall with a mezzanine, let's look for it, there are things we need in the mezzanine." "

"Okay. Zhou Bing walked to a wall and began to beat it with his fists.

In addition to Zhou Bing's skills, there is another advantage that Shen Zhuo particularly likes, that is, if Shen Zhuo doesn't say anything, he never asks.

He didn't ask Shen Zhuo why he spent millions to buy a broken yard, nor did he ask what treasures were hidden in this house, he would do whatever Shen Zhuo asked him to do.

"There's something wrong with this place!" When Zhou Bing knocked on the wall below the head of the bed, there was the sound of an empty drum.

The two crouched down and tore open the thick layer of blackened wallpaper that had been pasted on the wall, revealing the cyan tiles.

Zhou Bing ran to the courtyard to find a stone and began to smash the wall, but it was not the kind of smashing that was particularly hard, to be precise, it seemed to be shaking.

Shen Zhuo stood aside, hunched over and staring nervously.

After three minutes, the wall tiles began to loosen, "It's almost ......" Shen Zhuo was a little excited, he couldn't wait to know what treasures were inside the wall.

After another knock, four or five bricks around it were completely loosened.

Zhou Bing put down the stone, pulled out the brick joint with his hand, and without much effort, he pulled out a hole the size of a basketball.

Zhou Bing used a mobile phone flashlight to shine inside, and the two of them could clearly see that there was a box inside, a black wooden box, about the size of a medium suitcase.

"Treasure Chest!" Shen Zhuo couldn't help but exclaim.

Seeing the box, Zhou Bing's speed increased, and with little effort, a heavy brown-black wooden box with copper buckles was dragged out by Zhou Bing.

Due to the thick layer of lime and charcoal, there are no signs of moisture in the wooden box, and even the copper buckle is not rusty.

The wooden box was locked with an ancient kind of pull bolt lock, but this was not difficult for Zhou Bing, who was born in special forces, to poke a thin wire with a hook for a while, and the lock was opened with a click.

When I opened the box, there were many scrolls and round things wrapped in oiled paper.

Shen Zhuo picked up a total scroll, carefully uncovered the oil paper, and opened it, which was a scroll about one meter long and about forty centimeters wide.

The words were gentle and elegant, and a wave of bookish breath rushed towards them! There were at least twenty seals densely stamped on them.

The content of the word is: reminiscing about the afternoon bridge bridge in the past, the seat is mostly Haoying, the long hook and the moon go silent, the apricot blossoms are sparse in the shadow, and the flute is played until dawn!

More than 20 years like a dream, although this body is shocking, idle in the small pavilion to see the new sunshine, how many things in ancient and modern times, fishing sang three watches!

Shen Zhuo knew this character, this is the Linjiang Immortal of Chen Heyi in the Song Dynasty.

After reading the words, and then looking at the payment, Shen Zhuo's eyes opened instantly, his hand shook, and he almost threw the scroll to the ground.

Wen Zhengming!

It turned out to be Wen Zhengming's words!

Looking at the other seals, they are all famous, such as Mi Chengzhong, Dong E, Tiebao, Liu Yong, Qiu Ying, and ......

Wen Zhengming's words, this is worth the old money!

Shen Zhuo remembered reading a news half a year ago, a regular script by Wen Zhengming was auctioned for more than 40 million yuan at Christie's on Hong Kong Island.

After calming down, he carefully rolled the letter, then wrapped it again in oiled paper and set it aside.

I picked up a scroll again, opened it, this is a painting, a bent pine tree grows on the cliff wall, like a dragon about to soar into the sky.

There is a word next to it: It is difficult to restrain the rework, and the angry hair is like a halberd.

The payment is still Wen Zhengming.

Shen Zhuo was completely uncalm, and glanced at the scrolls in the box, this can't all be Wen Zhengwen's, right?

It took half an hour for Shen Zhuo to finish reading the contents of the box.

Shen Zhuo had only one thought in his heart: it was really worth 200 million!

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