Chapter 507 Saving People

Fang Liwei's mobile phone rang. Take it out and have a look. I don't know the number. Connect it.

"Is it Fang Liwei?"

"Yes." Fang Liwei is quite familiar with the female voice.

"I'm Director Li from the Teaching Office."

"Hello, Director." Fang Liwei immediately became very polite.

"The thing is that I have talked to Principal Ouyang on the phone. He asked you to go back to school. No matter what, he will help you solve it. Don't have any ideological concerns, let alone affect your study." A few simple words made Fang Liwei feel warm, and the headmaster, who looked like a skinny little old man, unconsciously flashed in his mind, which seemed very kind and kind.

"You will come back to class in the afternoon. The principal will make the decision. Just study at ease. If you have something to do, come to me directly. Don't listen to what others say..." Director Li said again.

"Thank you, director. Thank you, principal. I'll be back in the afternoon." This is full of gratitude to Director Li.

"Is it solved?" The golden dragon asked.

"Well, I said I don't need to bother Brother Huang." Fang Liwei put away his mobile phone.

Golden Dragon's mobile phone also rang, "Mayor Liu... You can go back to class in the afternoon, right... Well, thank you!" The tone was very flat, not as respectful as those who saw the leader, as if he were a bigger leader.

"Ha ha, it seems that I'm overdoing it again." Golden Dragon put away his mobile phone and said to Fang Liwei with a smile, "Look at the ring noodles and earrings made of corner waste over there. Can you take out a few? Let's put them in the store. It's a strong facade."

It looks like asking for credit and rewarding yourself, but in fact, the words have come here. Anyway, it doesn't take so much. Fang Liwei smiled and said, "It's no problem. Just discuss it with Sister Fei. I don't have the right to speak about the specific things."

"Brother Huang, don't worry, we will definitely make profits for the company if we can't use it." Zeng Xinfei made a statement.

Huang Pangzi rubbed his hands and looked quite excited. "Great, it seems that our company is going to take another step. When these finished products come out, we will first take them out and go to the auction company for auction. It must be a sky-high price, so that we can make a name, and then put them in the company. The sensational effect is inevitable."

"Auction?" When Mr. Liu heard this, he couldn't help coming up, "Where can I put it for auction?"

"Of course it's an auction company." Fatty Huang suddenly remembered, "This... we want to find the largest auction company so that we can get the best results."

"Forget it, I knew you were a thief." Mr. Liu stared at the golden dragon.

"No, Uncle Liu, I'm embarrassed to let you say it. At that time, we will definitely consider your daughter-in-law's auction company, but we always have to measure the market." The golden dragon seemed a little helpless.

"Hey! In fact, she doesn't want to open her company, and the benefits are not very good now. Mr. Liu shook his head and said, "It's normal for you not to choose her."

"Your daughter-in-law is Xiaohui's mother, right?" Zeng Xinfei seems to be very interested.

"Yes."

"She is an auction company. It happens that we have something to identify. Can you help us?" Zeng Xinfei winked at Fang Liwei, and the fellow immediately took out a picture from his arms.

"Dizzy, you still have such a big guy in your arms." The golden dragon sweated.

Zeng Xinfei took it and said to Mr. Liu with a smile, "My friend has a painting. I want to ask someone to help me identify whether it is genuine or not."

The real product is for sure. The key is that you don't know the value. Find someone to see it, that is, you want them to help estimate the value.

"Oh? Put it on the table and have a look."

Zeng Xinfei put the painting on the table and unfolded it carefully. When the whole painting was opened, Jinlong looked at the drawing and couldn't help laughing and said, "This copy is really realistic. Maybe it can be sold at a price."

Shit, what is copying? Fang Liwei slandered in his heart.

"Ha ha, yes, this style is really the same as that of Gu Kaizhi. If it weren't for his signed painting, maybe someone would have collected it as a genuine one." Mr. Liu agreed with Huang Pangzi's statement.

It seems that we really need to hire an expert.

"Although Gu Kaizhi has painted countless paintings in his life, there are almost no genuine products left until now. Even the most famous "Luo Shen Fu Tu", "Female History Proverbs" and "Renu Ren Zhi Tu" are not necessarily authentic, but may be copies by future generations." The Golden Dragon explained.

No wonder, Fang Liwei suddenly took a look at this landscape painting. Although it is an antique, it may also be copied by later generations. After all, Gu Kaizhi is a figure in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, which is too far away from modern times.

"But looking at the texture and brushwork of this paper, it is definitely not a modern work." Mr. Liu looked at it carefully with a magnifying glass, "And the painting style is almost the same as Gu Kaizhi." It seems that he has a lot of research.

"Ha ha, when Mr. Liu is usually free, he studies the ancient style and still knows something about Gu Kaizhi."

"Lao Liu, do you think this painting can be authentic?" Fang Liwei asked expectantly.

"I don't know, but even if it's not genuine, it should be worth it." Mr. Liu said his opinion.

After Mr. Liu said this, Fang Liwei felt that the real product was very likely. If it is really Gu Kaizhi's real product, it is not ordinary value. The man began to be excited. He didn't expect to take out one, which is the work of the ancestor of painting, which can think of the value.

"Where did this painting come from?" Mr. Liu didn't treat himself as an outsider and directly asked about the origin.

"My friend's ancestral family didn't pay much attention to it before. I just found it recently, but I didn't dare to determine whether it was authentic, so I wanted to find someone to help me." This kind of thing can only be said ambiguably, and there is no way to tell the truth.

Mr. Liu nodded, as if talking to himself, "It's obviously a painstaking effort to preserve it so well."

Zeng Xinfei and Fang Liwei looked at each other and couldn't help but feel funny.

"If you don't worry, just put it here for the time being. When my daughter-in-law comes to pick up Xiaohui, let her take it away and find an expert to help identify it. Of course, this is likely to be a very valuable item. You can also go directly to Xiaohui's mother. Mr. Liu put down the magnifying glass in his hand and said, "I'm optimistic about it!"

"Let's put it here, please trouble Mr. Liu." Zeng Xinfei said politely.

Mr. Liu waved his hand and said, "It's good that you can trust me."

Can you believe it? Such a big chicken crown red is left here. Is there a picture missing? Of course, if the painting is really authentic, the value is immeasurable.

"by the way, Mr. Liu, does Xiaohui's mother's company plan to sell, or absorb funds to buy shares?" Zeng Xinfei is still thinking about the auction company.

"Oh?" Liu Lao looked at Zeng Xinfei with a smile, "Are you interested in the auction company?"

"Ha ha, yes, when I was in school, I was an intern in an auction company. At that time, I thought that I could open such a company in the future, and now I really plan to realize my original idea."

"To be honest, I wanted to inject funds into her before, but Bingqian was so strong that she didn't want to use my money. If the company hasn't made any good, she plans to give up. But the company has been her hard work over the years. To the extent, I know she is still reluctant to give up, so she also tends to have someone to buy shares and inject fresh blood to revitalize the company. Mr. Liu looked helpless.

"Thust you, my old bones are the only two relatives left." Mr. Liu took Yuan Xiaohui's hand and said, "Isn't the money left for them in the end? He didn't even accept my money."

"Uncle Liu, you're wrong. My sister-in-law doesn't accept your money, but thinks it's unnecessary. At the critical time, she will definitely use it." Golden Dragon comforted Mr. Liu.

"Ha ha, Uncle Liu, I also want to open an auction company. When I have time, I will have a good chat with Xiaohui's mother." Zeng Xinfei had a plan in her heart and really wanted to take over the auction company.

"That's good. Xiaohui will start school next week. She will stay here with me these days. When Bing Qian comes, I will tell her." Mr. Liu is very happy. This is a rare opportunity for his daughter-in-law. After all, he has a very good impression of Zeng Xinfei. He is relieved to cooperate with her.

"That's for sure." Zeng Xinfei was in a good mood and looked at her watch. "It's almost noon. I have already made a reservation at Kaile Hotel. Mr. Liu, you and Xiaowei have a good drink. Of course, Brother Huang will also go."

"It's not good." Mr. Liu's face sank and said, "Knowing that you are coming today, I specially told Wu Ma to buy more vegetables. I don't go anywhere. I just eat at home. I'm ready for the wine." I still remember that Zeng Xinfei once saved him.

"Let's go out to eat. After all, it's already booked..." Zeng Xinfei didn't want to bother at home.

The little beauty secretly looked at Fang Liwei and seemed to hope that he could stay for dinner.

Golden Dragon stood in the middle, raised his hand and shook it. "Ok, don't argue. I think, just eat at Uncle Liu's place. They are not outsiders."

Zeng Xinfei looked at Fang Liwei, smiled bitterly and agreed.

Fang Liwei went to the living room to call Han Yanling and simply talked about the matter here. He couldn't eat with her at noon.

Zeng Xinfei called Sister Sun and told them to go to the restaurant to eat.

"How can I hear a child crying?" The golden dragon listened carefully with his ears sideways.

"I heard it, too. Maybe the children nearby are making trouble." Sometimes, Mr. Liu can hear the children in the community cry, which is very normal.

"Save people quickly!" Suddenly, a shout came.

Several people immediately ran to the balcony to have a look. There were several aunts standing downstairs, looking up at the third floor opposite, and kept shouting for help.

Looking at the opposite building, they were shocked. A four-year-old boy hung outside the balcony, with only two arms hanging on the table and crying for his mother.

"Call the security guard quickly." Mr. Liu is eager to find his mobile phone.

"It's too late. I'll go." After saying that, Fang Liwei jumped directly from the second floor. As soon as he touched the ground, he rushed to the opposite building without stopping. He seemed to be running. When he was approaching the building, he suddenly jumped up and quickly took off. He didn't know how he could jump so high and pedal directly on the balcony on the second floor.

The people around him held their breath and stared at the scene with wide eyes.

Fang Liwei stepped on the second floor, and then rushed up in a straight line. He put his hands firmly under the child's armpits and lifted it up. The little boy let go, and he began to land.

"Ah! Isn't it still necessary to fall and hurt? Why are you so reckless?" The aunt, who was stunned by Fang Liwei's behavior just now, suddenly exclaimed and began to complain.

But to everyone's surprise, the two people who fell down did not fall directly to the ground.

Fang Liwei put the child under his armpit with one hand, put the other hand directly on the table on the balcony on the second floor, cushioned it, then let go, easily jumped to the ground, put down the child with a smile, touched the child's head, and comforted, "Man, don't cry."

The little boy was so frightened. How could he recover from his words and keep crying for his mother?