Chapter 565: Your face is bigger than the head of the head.

"Zhong Mingxiong!"
Some of the quiet is unknown.
Fan Zhongming raised his hand and gestured to him not to talk. His eyes were dignified around the table, leaning down and looking at it one inch and one inch.
Everyone saw him so cautious, horrified, even the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath, for fear of disturbing his paintings.
Li Sumei and Wen Jingzhi look at each other and have doubts in their hearts.
Is it difficult to make a painting from this earthen buns, or can it be the true trace of the layman in the cloud?
For a long time, Fan Zhongming took a sigh of relief.
"how?"
The three men asked in unison.
Fan Zhongming wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and sat down again. He sighed with a toast: "You are really hidden in the brother of Jing."
"What is this?" Wen Jing is inexplicable.
"This painting, I can use life to ensure the authenticity of the layman in the cloud, not only that, this should be painted by the layman this morning."
"You are such a big face! It is not my rumor that the head of the head may not have your face."
Fan Zhongming put down the wine glass and got up and sighed with respect.
In the cloud, the layman is the Qin Erye, the nephew of the bridge. Since the second son was sitting right, after the big marriage, he suddenly announced the seal in the painting circle, and he no longer painted in this life.
For a time, the painting world sighed for this genius master.
There have been a lot of important people and businessmen, and they have to go to the door to ask for paintings.
Moreover, the second man's quirks and stubborn temper, Fan Zhongming was personally taught, and he insisted on not painting, that is, Tianwang Laozi also wanted to move him.
Qin Erye suddenly painted a birthday for the quiet work. This is definitely a face of greatness. Therefore, Fan Zhongming’s respect for Wen Jing is undoubtedly higher than several levels.
Fan Zhongming’s paintings came out, and the gentle couple was completely dumbfounded.
"No, Zhong Ming, are you sure this is the original of the lay?" Li Sumei asked in disbelief.
"Yes, the paintings in the clouds are like the autumn wind, and they are not in shape, chill, and heroic. This kind of artistic conception is the only one in China."
"And this is printed by Xijiang craftsman, using the Xiaoyan archaic!"
"There is no doubt that this picture is 100% true."
Fan Zhongming pointed at the painting and smashed the railroad.
He is the authority of Jiangdong's art world. When this is said, Li Sumei does not believe it.
"Then, is that painting very valuable?" Li Sumei asked in surprise.
"This painting is priceless!"
Fan Zhongming took the lead and said proudly.
"What?"
"It is the ancient saint's original, there is also a price, is this painting so valuable?"
Hu Tai always loves to make some collections. Even if the name of the cloud is bigger, others are still alive, and painting can be sold for a million, it is already a great deal.
Priceless, it is a bit too exaggerated!
"This painting is not just a simple painting, it is a talisman!"
"Jingzhi, Sumei, it is no exaggeration to say that you hang this painting in the hall, that is, the provincial party committee leader has come, and you have to be polite to you!"
"Black, white, seeing it, you have to shun the house and worship."
"Especially in Dongzhou, you hold it, there is almost nothing you can't do!"
Fan Zhongming admired and said.
"Zhong Ming, is there such a god?" Wen Jing was completely blind. He even wondered if Fan Zhongming was drinking too much and was talking nonsense.
"Yeah, don't sell off, let's talk about it, all of them are anxious."
Hu Taiyi was also anxious and almost did not leave the beard.
"In addition to its artistic value, this painting is also the identity of the layman in the cloud."
"The layman in the cloud is Qin Erye, the uncle of Jiangdong Qinhou!"
"Everyone, understand?"
Fan Zhongming's look solemnly opened the answer.
"Call!"
"Zhong Ming said that it is not wrong, this painting is priceless."
Hu Taiyi looked awkward and stood up and bowed slightly to the painting.
Although the couples of Wenjing did not know about the affairs of the martial arts, in Dongzhou, the base camp of Qinhou was naturally heard of the reputation of Qinhou.
Especially in Dongzhou, the rumors about Qinhou are more horrifying rumors such as the murderer and the king of the underground.
It’s just that they never dreamed that they could deal with such big people in this life.
"Then, that country, what is he coming to? What is the relationship with Qin Hou?"
"How can a snow owl be mixed with such a person, is it a good thing or a bad thing?"
Li Sumei thought hard, this thought of the chest is even more painful, suddenly pale, almost fell.
"lady!"
Wen Jingzhi’s heartache helped Li Sumei to sit down.
"It is the mistake of the old man, forgetting to see the doctor."
Hu Taiyi quickly diagnosed the pulse and slightly explored his medical skills.
"Hu Lao, how, Sumei will not have anything?"
Wen Jingzhi asked anxiously.
"Oh, my wife’s heart is a long-term illness, and the five internal organs are dysfunctional. The yin and yang are not good enough."
"This kind of old disease is no worse than an emergency. It can be attacked by acute medicine. Modern medicine is conquered. Now, only when you take your medicine, don't worry about it, or you can keep it safe..."
Hu Taiyi sighed.
If a person's heart load capacity is limited, if he is in anxiety for a long time, too much will leave the heart and damage the heart.
One yuan loss, ordinary drugs are difficult to nourish, but increase toxicity, so, is not good treatment.
"This!"
Wen Jingzhi knows the lover ~EbookFREE.me~ The mind is too heavy, the little sly thing is a big bag, how can she calm down?
"In this way, I will go to the pharmaceutical factory to find Miss Wang to apply for a return to Chundan to see if there is hope."
"If there is a rejuvenation Dan, this disease is not a problem, it can be cured."
Hu Taiyi thought for a moment.
"Right, the person who sent me the painting also took two medicinal herbs. Can Hu Shen doctor investigate it, is it a medicine?"
Wen Jingzhi suddenly shot his thigh and quickly took the paper tray to the table.
Since the boy can get Qin Erye, maybe this medicine is not normal?
When Hu Tai opened it, he suddenly looked dumbfounded and stood up in amazement: "Mr. Wen, you are really an old man."
"Hu Shen doctor, what is the saying, Jing Zhi dare?" Wen Jing, a face of incomprehensibility, quickly apologized.
"You have two Huichun Dan in your hand, and you still need to ask the old man to see a doctor!"
Hu Taiyi was a little bit crying.
At the same time, he is secretly happy, it seems that the relationship is warm, it is really the right person.
Huichun Dan has no price, and Wen Jing has two of them. I can’t imagine it.
"This is Huichun Dan!"
Wen Jingzhi supported the table and chairs, and almost stunned.
Their family is also a bit of a network. Now Huichun Dan is in the upper circle and has become a long-lived medicine.
I don't know if people sharpen their heads and want to exchange them with Jinshan Yinshan, but they are not allowed.
This medicine comes from Daqin Pharmaceutical Factory. The registration and source of each medicine will be registered in detail.
No matter how much money you have, there is still potential. If the chances are not the same, you can only think about it in this life.
Wen Jingzhi, Li Sumei, both of them, turned completely dizzy, this rustic boy, what is it?
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