Chapter 16 A word of money

Liao Haode's father was originally born in the scholarly family in the south of the Yangtze River. Before liberation, he worked in the Ministry of Education of the Nanjing Government. He also had some contacts with these celebrities in the calligraphy and painting circles of the Republic of China. Even Liao Haode had heard a lot of strange anecdotes about them with his

Liao Haode is very familiar with Zhang Daqian. In the 1970s, he also visited him with his father. He admired the old man who was called "Oriental Picasso" by Westerners.

It's just that Zhang Daqian was already suffering from eye disease and could no longer paint. After the death of the old man in 1983, Liao Haode sighed.

No matter in which era, the calligraphy and paintings of Qi Baishi and Zhang Daqian are hard to find. Even the calligraphy and paintings in the folk have been cherished. Although Liao Haode's family is rich, he has not been able to collect the paintings of the two.

So Liao Haode never thought that he could see the calligraphy and paintings of the two people in this deep mountain, and he was also famous for the old Taoist priest in front of him. Liao Haode's surprise was even more and wrong.

You know, it's not difficult to ask for calligraphy and painting. Zhang Daqian and Qi Baishi have also made a living by selling paintings, but it's not easy for them to write a message. It's wrong to make friends, and ordinary people can't ask for it.

Among other things, with these two calligraphy and paintings alone, Liao Haode can conclude that the old man in front of him is definitely not an ordinary person. I'm afraid there are few people in the world who can be a brother with those two.

Seeing that Liao Haode knew the goods, he couldn't help but show off again. He took a look at Ye Tianhou and said, "This word was written by Zhang Daqian's boy. I don't want to force them to me. These poor literati often give people calligraphy and paintings. In those years, it's better to give

When the old man said this, he completely forgot that he was also a scholar. As the saying goes, things gather people in groups, otherwise he would not have become best friends with these two people.

"Ocean? This old guy is really violent..."

After hearing the old Taoist priest's words, Liao Haode held the hands of the mantle of Daqian calligraphy and couldn't help trembling a few times, almost dropping it on the ground.

You know, in 1925, Zhang Daqian could sell a painting for 20 yuan. Now, if it is placed overseas, such a word can be worth at least tens of thousands of dollars. It is not an exaggeration to call it "one word".

"Om, little leaves, pack all these things..."

Seeing that Ye Tian was still tossing in the box, Lao Dao couldn't help saying, "When Lao Dao drives to the west, these things are all yours. What are you tossing about?"

"Hey hey, Master, can you really change your house? From tomorrow, I will learn calligraphy and painting from you..."

Ye Tian is a clever person. After seeing Liao Haode's look, he didn't know that these calligraphy and paintings that seemed to be treasures for some years were all treasures. He asked Liao Haode for that word and carefully covered the box.

After hearing Ye Tian's words, the old man looked at Liao Haode, who was reluctant next to him, and scolded with a smile, "Bad boy, you don't have time tomorrow. You can solve the trouble caused by yourself..."

"Oh, Master, I'm not that good at all. You have to do this..."

Ye Tian's little head shook like a rattle. Before he figured out the side effects of the compass-like tortoise shell in his mind, Ye Tian did not plan to use it for face-to-face.

Hearing the dialogue between Ye Tian and his apprentice, Liao Haode, who was still thinking about Zhang Daqian's calligraphy, finally thought of his intention. Seeing the two shided from each other, he couldn't help asking, "Master, do you know my purpose of coming here?"

Liao Haode's return to China to bury his parents, except for a few relatives in the family, no one else knows. Although he knows that Lao Dao is Ye Tian's master, this ability is naturally higher, but he can't help asking.

"Ha ha, the old way can see one or two, but I don't know if it's right..."

Although Lao Dao didn't talk much to Liao Haode just now, he still secretly looked at his face, and he also guessed a few points from Liao Haode's words. Then he continued to say, "Liao Jushi, I see that you are in a low depression in the second corner of the sun and the moon. It must be that Mother's joint burial, right?

After hearing the old man's words, Liao Haode's face showed excitement and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, master, please take action. As long as I can find my mother's coffin, I... I will definitely thank you..."

Seeing Liao Haode's chicken pecking at rice, Ye Tian couldn't help slandering in his heart, "That's right!"

As the saying goes, the layman watches the bustle, and the insider watches the door, but Ye Tian saw that when Liao Haode faced the old way, he showed a lot of flinches and information. If the old man couldn't see his intention, he would have lived for more than a hundred years in vain.

And the old saying that "the mother dies before the father" is a golden sentence, which can be understood as "the mother dies first, the father dies first", and it can also be understood as "the mother dies before the father". Anyway, it can't be wrong to say it.

"The old man is old, and this feng shui has long been out of view. Liao Jushi, please come back..." Just when Ye Tian and Liao Haode thought that Lao Dao would agree, they didn't expect that he would refuse directly.

"Master is fooling people again..."

After hearing the master's words, Ye Tian almost didn't laugh out loud. He only showed the feng shui to Mr. Miao a few days ago, and now he actually washed his hands in a golden basin. This fortune-telling is really unbelieVable.

Liao Haode didn't know the truth. He really thought that Lao Dao would no longer show people feng shui. He hurried forward and pleaded with a frightened face, "Master, old immortal, please help me fulfill my father's last wish for the sake of Liao's filial piety! No matter what your request is, as long as Liao can do it, he will definitely agree..."

Divination and fortune-telling feng shui is good. In Taiwan and Hong Kong, there is a large market, from moving houses, getting married and having children, to the company's site selection and opening of the market, they are all related to feng shui.

Therefore, in these two regions, Mr. Fengshui has a very high status. Some master feng shui masters can scare people to death at the price of one move.

And the Taoism in front of him seemed to far exceed the masters that Liao Haode had seen, so he said what he let the other party do.

For cultural people, talking about money may be an insult, but Liao Haode has become a businessman in his bones. In his opinion, making a lot of profits is also a tribute to the old way.

In fact, Liao Haode can also invite people from Hong Kong and Taiwan, but now the mainland is not fully open, and it may take a year and a half to go through the formalities. He can't put his father's ashes in front of the hall, can he?

"The old man is alone. What's the use of money?"

Lao Dao shook his head. Seeing Liao Haode's disappointed face, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Liao Jushi, Lao Dao is old and doesn't want to get involved in the world anymore. If you can trust me, let the little apprentice have a look..."

"Master, I haven't recovered from my illness yet. What should I do if I hurt my vitality again?"

Before the old man's words fell, Ye Tian protested. He brought Liao Haode here and wanted to move the disaster eastward. Why did he go back to himself?

"That's right, Master, Ye Tian is still young, and he is sick again. Please go and have a look..."

Liao Haode also advised from the side. As the saying goes, he can't do things firmly, just like people go to the hospital to see a doctor. The outpatient clinic of the old doctor is always full of the market, while those young doctors are deserted.

It's the same with fortune-telling feng shui. If you don't believe that Ye Tian and Lao Dao each hold a signboard to stand on the street, no one will pay attention to Ye Tian.

"It doesn't matter. The little leaf made a taboo before, and now it doesn't matter..."

Lao Dao waved his hand, turned his face and looked at Ye Tian with a smile, and said, "Xiao Yezi, the master has taught you all the skills of feng shui. If you want to really become a feng shui master, you need to practice more. Isn't it a good opportunity now..."

"I... I didn't say I wanted to be a feng shui master..."

"You are a closed disciple of a teacher, and you are destined to embark on this road in the future!"

The old man didn't care about Ye Tian's words. This boy's talent is amazing. Even if he doesn't deliberately do it, he will shine in this industry in the future.

After hearing Master's words, Ye Tian wanted to cry without tears. It is estimated that he was not sure to find the burial place of Liao Haode's mother, and even pushed it all to his child.

In fact, Ye Tian didn't guess correctly. He didn't want to go down the mountain, and he was really not sure.

You know, the ancients said that after three years of searching for dragons and ten years of acupuncture points, feng shui is far from as simple as saying a few spells with a compass, and it is not as easy as helping Boss Miao to see Fengshui Yang House, but it takes a lot of effort.

As for helping people find the shelter of their relatives from many wild graves, it is necessary to deduce the date of birth and death of the party, which is extremely tedious and complicated. With the ability of the old way, it is only three or four points.

If you hurt your body like this, and if you are not sure like this, you will naturally be unwilling to take action.

And letting Ye Tian go is just an example of Lao Dao. Although Ye Tian is extremely talented, Lao Dao estimated that he could not calculate the burial place of Liao Haode's mother, and naturally he would not hurt his body.

After hearing the old saying, Liao Haode didn't call any children. He looked at Ye Tian and said, "Ye Tian, just help Grandpa Liao with this. What you want, Grandpa Liao will buy it for you..."

Liao Haode's visa in China is about to expire. If he can't find his mother's burial place, he can only bury his father's ashes alone. Even if he comes back to look for it in the future, there is little hope.

"Well, I'll try, but Grandpa Liao, if you can't find it, you can't blame me..." Ye Tian tilted his little head and thought for a moment, and finally agreed.

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