Originally, Sun Zhiwei wanted to tell his sister to help find the culprit. However, after thinking about it, it seemed that he was beaten because he acted like a bad * ss. If he told Sun Jie about this, she probably wouldn't let him drive in the future! Thinking about this, Sun Zhiwei could only swallow his bitterness. What bad luck!
It must be because I saw Yang Ming, the god of plague. Whenever I meet him, nothing good will happen! Sun Zhiwei thought bitterly.
When the police asked him if he wanted to file a case, Sun Zhiwei shook his head helplessly. I can't let my sister know about this! When the police saw that the person involved didn't have any requests, they didn't bother. Although Sun Zhiwei seemed to be seriously injured, the people who beat him seemed to be experienced. They specifically picked the places with the thickest flesh and didn't hurt the muscles and bones.
Stealing was one of the compulsory courses for an assassin. Fang Tian now began to conduct surprise training for Yang Ming in this aspect. In many cases, an assassin needed to steal a car to commit a crime, open the anti-theft door to sneak into a room, and steal important clues from other people. Therefore, being an assassin was the most extensive and profound knowledge. Not only did it require deep research on martial arts and medicine, but it also involved various professions in society. No one could guarantee what kind of identity they would use to approach the target when they were on a mission.
To become a powerful assassin, it could be done in a few months. However, becoming a qualified assassin wasn't something that could be done overnight. Just like Yang Ming now, killing an ordinary person wasn't a problem. However, if the person was a heavily protected person, it would be difficult. Therefore, it was necessary to constantly improve one's ability.
Fang Tian had passed most of the assassin's skills on stealing to Dong Jun. Therefore, in many cases, Dong Jun, the senior apprentice, acted as a master and taught Yang Ming knowledge in this area. In addition to Dong Jun's many years of practical experience, Yang Ming's progress was very fast.
On Sunday afternoon, Yang Ming received a call from Liu Weishan. He said that he had something to discuss with Yang Ming and asked him to come over.
Since Lan Ling left, Yang Ming hadn't been to the family building of Song Jiang Industry University for a long time. He didn't want to be reminded of the past. As a result, he hadn't seen Liu Weishan for quite some time. Yang Ming was a little ashamed. He had been busy with the underworld and assassin training recently, so he had neglected his relationship with Liu Weishan. Thinking about how Liu Weishan treated him so well, Yang Ming decided that he would visit Liu Weishan more often in the future. After all, he lived nearby.
In the afternoon, Yang Ming came to the family area of Song Jiang Industry University and showed the pass to the security guard. The security guard let Yang Ming enter the community. Yang Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly. Ever since Lan Ling left, he hadn't used this pass. Looking back at the familiar building, Yang Ming felt a little sad. Lan Ling, I wonder if you're okay?
Yang Ming let out a long sigh. He didn't return to Lan Ling's house. Instead, he went straight to Liu Weishan's house.
Liu Weishan's wife opened the door for Yang Ming. "It's Yang Ming. Come in quickly. My old man and I were just talking about why you haven't come over recently. We all miss you. You can stay for dinner tonight. Qing Qing will come too!"
Qing Qing? Yang Ming was stunned. He thought that she might be talking about Xiao Qing. Yang Ming said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, Aunt Chu. I was quite busy at school during this period, so I didn't come over."
"En, I know. You just started your first year. The curriculum is quite tight. There are also a lot of activities after school. But if you are free on the weekend, come over for dinner. Just like today, Sunday. You can go back to school after dinner. "Liu Weishan's wife was called Chu Huifang. She nagged at Yang Ming.
"I got it, Aunt Chu. If I am free, I will come over often!" Yang Ming nodded and promised. Yang Ming knew that Aunt Chu's life was very lonely after her son went missing. The house was quite empty, so she liked young people like Yang Ming to come over often.
"Okay, okay!" Hearing Yang Ming's affirmative answer, Aunt Chu's face showed a gratified smile. "Go to the study room. My family's Old Liu is working on the imperial jade that you gave him!"
"Okay, Aunt Chu. Then you do your work. I will go and find Uncle Liu." Yang Ming nodded.
"En, I will go and prepare the meal. When people are old, what they look forward to the most is a family reunion dinner on the weekend. Qing Qing comes every week. Yang Ming, you promised me! In the future, I will prepare a meal for one more person. If you don't come, I will have to throw it away! "Aunt Chu said with a smile.
"I got it, Aunt Chu. If there is nothing, I will come in the future!" Yang Ming promised with a smile.
Yang Ming had been here a few times. Naturally, he knew the location of the study room. When he came to the door of the study room, Yang Ming knocked on the door. Liu Weishan's voice came from inside, "Who is it? Is it Qing Qing or Yang Ming? Come in quickly. The door isn't locked. "
"Uncle Liu, it's me." Yang Ming opened the door and walked into the study room.
"Yang Ming, come and sit!" Liu Weishan pointed at the sofa beside him and said happily.
"Okay." Yang Ming didn't refuse and sat beside Liu Weishan.
"Yang Ming, look at this!" Liu Weishan pointed at an imperial jade sculpture on the table and said, "I just finished your piece of imperial jade."
Yang Ming looked at the direction of Liu Weishan's finger. He saw four horses galloping on the table. Each horse's expression and posture were different. The hair on the horse was also exquisite. It was the best sculpture art. On the base of the sculpture, there was a small square seal. The words "Liu Weishan Sculpture" were written on it.
Since Liu Weishan's debut, there was only a total of nine pieces of art that had his name engraved on them. These nine pieces of art were all given to his best friends. Only one or two pieces were taken out for auction by the descendants of the owner. The rest of the pieces were not circulated in the market. Liu Weishan's name was the same as Liu Weishan's. Since his debut, there were only a total of nine pieces of art that were engraved with his name.
And now, Liu Weishan was undoubtedly trying to increase the value of this sculpture.
"It's so beautiful!" Yang Ming couldn't help but praise from the bottom of his heart. No wonder Liu Weishan's work was sought after by so many people. This was simply a work of art!
"I'm going to send it to the Asian International Auction in Hong Kong. All the proceeds will be left to you." Liu Weishan said faintly.
Although Liu Weishan's calm tone seemed to be saying something very normal, in Yang Ming's ears, it was no doubt like a heavy bomb. Like thunder, it made Yang Ming a little breathless, "Uncle Liu, how can you do this!"
"This was originally yours. We had an agreement." Liu Weishan smiled at Yang Ming. He admired Yang Ming the most. This young man was affectionate and righteous. He wasn't greedy for money. That was why Liu Weishan liked him so much.
"But, such an excellent piece of art. Wouldn't it be a pity to sell it?" Yang Ming looked at the "Four Horses Galloping" on the table and said with some reluctance.
"It's just an old man who has nothing to do to entertain himself. Its value is purely made up by people outside. It's worthless to me." Liu Weishan shook his head, "Sell it. It's best if you can exchange it for some money. What does an old man like me need money for?"
Since Liu Weishan had put it this way, Yang Ming didn't want to reject anymore. Thus, he nodded and said, "Alright, I'll follow Uncle Liu's arrangements!"
"That's right, hehe." Liu Weishan chuckled, "As for those scraps, I have carved them into six small pieces of art according to their respective shapes. There's a ring, a jade pendant, and an inkstone. Let's put these things together in the auction."
"Uncle Liu, I'll leave it to you." Yang Ming said with some joy. He didn't expect Uncle Liu to be able to use the scraps to make something! Many people didn't dare to throw off the entire piece of jade because they were afraid that if they weren't careful enough, they would ruin the entire piece of jade. They usually used the grinding method to carve. The scraps could only be sold as jade powder. No matter how good the jade powder was, it was still trash without any value. He didn't expect Liu Weishan to be so accurate.
"Are you interested in going to the auction?" Liu Weishan asked again.
"Auction? You're talking about the international auction in Hong Kong? "Yang Ming asked.
"Yes, the 27th of this month is Thanksgiving Day. Hong Kong is holding an international auction on that day. If you're interested, you can go with me." Liu Weishan invited.
Liu Weishan was invited to be the chief jade appraiser of this auction. Because it was an invitation from a good academic friend, Liu Weishan couldn't reject it. Coincidentally, the jade for Yang Ming was also going to be auctioned, so he agreed. But if he went alone, it wouldn't be interesting. Liu Weishan was prepared to bring his wife along and treat it as a vacation. If Yang Ming went, it would be more lively.
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