No matter who asked Li Nanfang what he did, he was always ready. He claimed to be a salesman of a company. This time he came to Myanmar, he followed the Department Manager of the company to run business here.
Now that the business had been settled, the manager sent him home first.
"Your manager is really mean. He doesn't understand his employees. It's easy to go abroad. How can he let you have fun here for a few days. Although Myanmar is not as good as Europe and the United States, there are still many good places to see, such as the ancient city of Bugan, Mandalay palace, gray Valley and so on
After listening to Li Nanfang finish, Xue Mei disdains to curl her lips, and can't help showing off the good places she has been to.
For the sake of two hundred dollars, Li Nanfang was naturally very cooperative and nodded.
After showing off the good places that she had been to, or had never been to, but had heard of, Lian Mei suddenly said, "handsome guy, I say you don't work in Chengda group. Although it's also a famous enterprise in Tianjin, it's hard for young people like you who have no background to make a name in it. "
At this time, Li Nanfang, with a proper look of worship, blinked his eyes and asked with a wry smile: "it's very good for a small employee like me who doesn't have a diploma to eat in Chengda group. Where else can I go if I don't work there? "
"Come to my company and work with me!"
Lian Mei raised her hand and patted her chest generously, which made Li Nanfang have the impulse to give her a mouth.
"Go to your company and work with you?"
Li Nanfang tilted his chin slightly and asked, "Ms. Lian --"
"If a lady doesn't want to be a lady, just call me Lian Jie."
Lian Mei said. She took out a business card from her bag and handed it to Li Nanfang: "this is my business card. Please keep it. Although our company is not as large as Chengda group, it is a well-known enterprise in Jinmen. "
The business card is exquisitely made. Huang cancan seems to be plated with gold, which is in line with Lian Mei's image of always pretending to be graceful.
On the front of the card, Lian Mei's name is written in thin gold. Below is Mary's English name and her position in the company.
Vice president of Yinning chain supermarket group.
Li Nanfang didn't hear about Yinning supermarket, but when Lian Mei claimed to be Lian Jie, she had a flash in her mind, and finally remembered why she looked familiar.
Sister Lian.
When I went to Castle Peak, I accidentally left my bag at the railway station. After Sui Yueyue picked it up, when I called her to pick up the bag, I didn't thank Sui Yueyue, but the woman who asked for the taxi fare.
When she was in trouble with Sui Yueyue, Li Nanfang couldn't bear to see her, so he ordered Chen Xiao to beat her up and snatch her bag.
That is not the most serious thing li Nanfang has ever done. It can't be compared with being willing to be a scapegoat for Helan Xiaoxin, but it is the thing that makes his conscience condemned the most.
It was he who wanted to be happy for a while that destroyed his family.
No matter whether Sui Yueyue went to the golden triangle or not to run the business of "our family", Li Nanfang wanted to find Lian Jie and ask for a fair answer for her.
Sui Yueyue disagrees, just as she refuses Ye Xiaodao's help, she also politely refuses Li Nanfang to stand up for her.
She didn't want to die with her sister.
Just because, death, is sometimes the greatest relief.
From Sui Yueyue's wishes, Li Nanfang can see how much she hates Lian Jie, and seems to see her tragic end ahead of time.
However, he did not intend to pity Lian Jie. In order to save face, she killed a couple in the countryside and forced Sui Yueyue to kill her everywhere. Her tragic fate was doomed.
Li Nanfang agreed to Sui Yueyue's request, but he didn't expect to see sister Lian here.
Looking at Lian Jie, who holds up her hair and pretends to be reserved, Li Nanfang doesn't think she's very pitiful. He just thinks she's wasted this pretty skin bag. It's better to get rid of it early and be a good person in the next life.
See Li Nanfang eyes complex staring at himself, for a long time speechless, even sister thin brow slightly wrinkled, unhappy asked: "how, I still please don't move you?"
"I'll go pee."
Li Nanfang was not interested in wasting saliva with such a woman. He bent his mouth and walked quickly to the woods not far away.
There are venomous eyes, sweeping back and forth, which is the result of Li NanFang's indifference to Lian Jie.
Of course he doesn't care.
When he came to the depth of the forest and peed happily, Li Nanfang looked around and didn't notice anything unusual. He leaned on the tree with a cigarette in his mouth and took out the light yellow paper roll.
The light yellow paper roll is also an old newspaper, but what it contains is an antique worth 500000 US dollars.
A scroll about 10 cm wide and about 10 cm thick is made of silk and tied with faded red silk thread.
"It turned out to be a painting and calligraphy."
Li Nanfang carefully opened the scroll and laughed with pride: "this is the return of the property. Thanks to those foreigners who said that they were state secrets, I Pooh their face."
In Li NanFang's impression, all valuable ancient calligraphy and paintings come from his motherland.
Only China, with its rich history and culture for thousands of years, can be worthy of the immortal calligraphy. Wang Xizhi, a great calligrapher from the beginning of Jin Dynasty, and Qi Baishi, a great master of modern times, are all great figures shining through the ages.
If you look at the hundreds of millions of calligraphy and paintings abroad, in addition to Leonardo da Vinci's Mona Lisa, there is still a bit of artistic style, such as those painted by advanced people - your sister's, Li Nanfang really can't appreciate those children's graffiti like works. Is there something wrong with his aesthetic concept?
As the late Qing Dynasty was fatuous, many Chinese cultural treasures were exiled overseas, which made the Chinese heartache.
This scroll, which is regarded as a top secret by the Americans, should have been exiled overseas at that time. Now it's finally back home. As long as it's in Li NanFang's hands, it won't be allowed to wander abroad any more.
The scroll is not too long, which is half a meter long. It depicts an ancient lady.
Since it's a Chinese antique, the lady in the picture is certainly a Chinese woman.
Because of the age, the face of the lady is a little vague, but it doesn't affect the spirit in her eyes.
The lady is dressed in a long skirt with blue silk combed into a pony temples, which was popular in the Tang and Song dynasties. Her arm is wrapped with a ribbon around her arm. She holds a flower basket in her left hand, but a small flower hoe on her shoulder in her right hand.
Li NanFang's first reaction when she saw it was that Daiyu buried the flowers.
But when he saw the things on the ground, he knew that the lady was not Lin Daiyu.
Besides, Lin Daiyu is the female owner of a dream of Red Mansions written by Cao Xueqin in the Qing Dynasty. She has a history of more than 1000 years. How could she be the female owner?
Ladies don't look at flowers.
It's a three legged bronze censer.
There are three kinds of incense in the censer, which are surrounded by smoke.
What's the meaning of a beautiful woman carrying a flower hoe and a flower basket and staring at a censer instead of burying flowers?
Li Nanfang was a little puzzled and looked at the censer carefully.
There are many patterns on the censer, which are strange in ancient times. They seem to be messy, but they seem to have traces to follow. After a little long time, the eyes will have an illusion, as if there are many small snakes wrapped around the censer.
With a little movement of the scroll, the small snakes seemed to be alive, winding and moving.
"Interesting."
After Li Nanfang found something, he was very interested and moved his hands slowly towards the sunlight through the treetops.
As he swayed the scroll faster, the small snakes on the censer also moved faster, all entangled together, forming a very thick snake?
When Li Nanfang was about to see if it was a snake, his heart suddenly jumped for no reason.
Without waiting for his reaction, the strong feeling of retching rose from his throat like a fountain, which made him instinctively raise his hand and cover his mouth.
When he raised his hand to cover his mouth, the scroll hung down, making his eyes away from the bronze censer, and the strong disgust weakened.
"What's the matter? Is there something strange on the censer
Li Nanfang scolded, and after taking a deep breath, the feeling of retching disappeared.
The heart suddenly jumped, and then a strong sense of retching rose. This abnormal phenomenon should be related to his always staring at the fine veins on the censer.
He knows that a picture composed of many lines, always staring at a point, or moving slowly, can successfully deceive the eyes, as if the picture is moving itself.
But he had never heard that staring at a painting for a long time would cause people's heart to jump suddenly, accompanied by nausea.
This made him dare not look at the censer any more. He was just about to put it away. When he was about to be bored, he studied it carefully, but suddenly found that the lady in the picture was staring at him!
He was holding the upper end of the scroll with his left hand and the lower end with his right hand. Just now, when he raised his hand to cover his mouth, he was using his right hand. When he released it, the scroll was subject to gravity and swayed gently in the wind. The sun just fell on the face of the lady in the picture.
Just now, he noticed that the eyes of the lady were very vivid and spiritual.
But I didn't expect that such a God, such a spirit, can actually borrow the sunlight, and the light wind, eyes like, no, not like, is in circulation!
He slowly tilted his head to the left, and the lady's eyes turned to the left.
He tilted his head to the right, and the lady's eyes followed him, just like the four eyes were tied by two invisible threads, pulling each other.
Of course, it's also a visual error, but it's enough to prove that the person who painted this painting is very successful.
Compared with the four eyes of a lady, Li Nanfang didn't feel sick. The more he played, the more interesting he felt. He found that as she moved the scroll slowly in the sun, the eyes of a lady were not only flowing, but also her hair and even the shape of her face had specious changes.
Inclined to the sun, the beautiful woman's hair is black, face is dignified and elegant, a standard beauty.
But when the scroll is facing the sun, the color of the beautiful woman's hair seems to turn silver white. Needless to say, the shape of her face has also changed, and the edges and corners of a handsome man appear.
If it's a high-tech product, under different light, the lady on the scroll will turn into a man. Even if she turns into a devil, Li Nanfang won't feel any strange.
This painting on the key scroll is painted in ink. It's pure black and white. How can there be a level change in high-tech products?
Li Nanfang, who only looked at the ladies, kept this action for three minutes and sighed with emotion: "Oh, no wonder Lao Mei said it was a top secret. So it is. Half a million dollars? Grass, five million, fifty million dollars, don't buy it. It's just, how can it have something to do with a woman surnamed Lian? "