Chapter 70: Yang Tiansheng
Professor Guo glanced at it and found that the whole body of the pipe was emerald green and crystal clear, so he knew that it was valuable, so he quickly shook his hand and said, "It's too expensive, I can't take it."
Zhang Jun stuffed the pipe into Professor Guo's hand, with a displeased expression on his face, he said, "Uncle Guo said so, shall I return that chicken blood stone to you too?"
Professor Guo was speechless. The chicken blood stone he gave to Zhang Jun was a good thing that had been treasured for many years. It was in good condition and big in size. It was difficult to buy in the market and its value was inestimable.
The reason for giving such a precious thing is to thank Zhang Jun for asking someone to cure him of his illness for many years, and secondly to thank Zhang Jun for renting the copper censer that was in Xuande for three years to the Archaeological Museum of Zhongyuan University. More importantly, he has regarded Zhang Jun as a friend who has forgotten the years, so he will not be stingy in his actions.
Zhang Jun smiled "hehe" and said, "Uncle Guo, don't think too much about this little thing."
Professor Guo knew that he could no longer refuse, so he had no choice but to take the pipe and said, "Forget it, I can't talk to you, so I will accept it for the time being."
After chatting for a while, Guo Lan mentioned his desire to find a job in Donghai. After Zhang Jun heard this, he said, "Guo Lan, your major is archeology, and you know more about Wenwan calligraphy and painting than ordinary people. Why don't you go to a pawn shop? What do you think?"
Today's pawnshops have a wide range of businesses, but all things that can be mortgaged, such as gold and silver jewelry, car real estate, stocks and bonds, etc., can be pawned in pawnshops in exchange for loans.
Pawnshops collect all kinds of things, so naturally they need well-informed talents, otherwise, the business will not be able to develop. Guo Lan happens to be a talent in archaeology, and can be responsible for the acquisition of pawn writing, calligraphy and painting.
Guo Lan's eyes lit up, and said: "Okay, I have learned a lot of theoretical knowledge, but I am weak in practice. Of course I would like to go to a pawn shop."
Zhang Jun said with a smile: "It's easy to handle. I know a person who opened the largest pawn shop in the East China Sea. I can introduce you there."
The person he was talking about was Zhang Wu. Zhang Wu has set foot in many fields in the East China Sea, including pawn shops. That pawn shop is very large, and the funds released are as high as 5 billion, and the annual profit is close to 1 billion.
Guo Lan smiled and said, "Thank you very much. I'm just worried about where to find a job."
It was late, Zhang Jun didn't stay long, and after a few words, he was about to leave. Professor Guo asked Guo Lan to send him out. Outside the door, Guo Lan suddenly asked: "Zhang Jun, is Lin### your girlfriend?"
Zhang Jun looked back at her and found that she looked a little strange, so he said, "Yes, we are dating."
"Oh." Guo Lan lowered her head, "Congratulations, you have found such a beautiful and capable girlfriend."
Zhang Jun could see that the little girl in front of him was a bit sad, he secretly wondered, wondering if something unhappy happened to her?
On the second day, Zhang Jun and Professor Guo met Liu Ziguang and his daughter. Liu Ziguang saw that Zhang Jun had brought Professor Guo, and the two met at the opening ceremony, so he smiled and said, "I'm relieved that Professor Guo is willing to come forward."
Professor Guo said a few words modestly, and asked Liu Ziguang: "Where is the painting that Mr. Liu wants to see? What is its origin?"
Liu Ziguang invited the two to the car, asked Liu Ling to start the car, and said: "It is the work of Mr. Wu Guanxing, a contemporary master of calligraphy and painting. It is a picture of "Ten Thousand Rivers and Thousand Mountains". Mr. Wu passed away the year before last, so the price of his works has continued to rise." Climbing up, two paintings were auctioned for hundreds of millions of dollars."
Professor Guo said: "It turned out to be Mr. Wu. I had the honor to visit him in the early years and ask him about calligraphy and painting. Mr. Wu's paintings have learned both Chinese and Western styles, and his painting style does not stick to ancient methods and rules. He can be regarded as a great master in the contemporary painting circle. "
Liu Ziguang said with emotion: "Yes, before Mr. Wu passed away, I visited him. I respect his dedication to painting very much. That painting was presented by Mr. Wu at that time. After I got the painting, I will borrow it from him. I gave it to a friend to copy it, and I borrowed it for half a year."
Zhang Jun said strangely: "Since it was loaned out, it is enough to get it back. Why do you need an expert to identify it? Are you afraid that the other party will lose the bag?"
Liu Ziguang smiled wryly, and said: "If you know the character of that person, you will not be surprised. That person is Yang Tiansheng, the boss of Xindonghai Real Estate. The market value of Xindonghai Real Estate exceeds 50 billion, and his personal assets are also Up to tens of billions."
"This person did digging graves and monuments in his early years, sold cultural relics, and was a traitor. After he had accumulated primitive accumulation, he began to do real estate in the East China Sea. This person has no moral bottom line in his work. I really can't trust his character. , worrying about the painting being transferred." Liu Ziguang didn't hide it.
Zhang Jun frowned: "Since that's the case, why did you lend it to him?"
Liu Ziguang sighed: "I owe him a favor, I have to borrow it."
Zhang Jun didn't ask any more questions. Zhang Wu once told him about Yang Tiansheng, and he described him in eight words as "very dark-hearted and thick-skinned". Undoubtedly, such a person is very scary.
The place where Yang Tiansheng lives is located in the western suburbs of the East China Sea, a patchwork of small western-style buildings, seven points like Gothic buildings, and three parts belong to local blood. The manor is very large, with a large swimming pool, helipad, court, etc., all of which are readily available, showing the owner's strong financial resources.
Zhang Jun discovered that Yang Tiansheng's residence had extremely strict security measures. Special watchtowers were built around the courtyard walls, and large searchlights were installed on them. Several well-trained personnel were on top to monitor the movements of the residence.
In the garden, there were several security guards leading wolf dogs to patrol around, making this place even stricter than a prison, even a fly would not be easy to fly in.
The four of them went through two security gates before finally entering the building. A middle-aged man who looked like a butler led them into a splendid living room with golden walls. After a while, the servant brought tea, and several people chatted without saying a word.
The person who led the way said: "My master is busy, please wait a moment."
When they entered the living room, it happened to be 9:10 in the morning. Several people waited for a full hour, and Yang Tiansheng did not come out until 10:10. Liu Ziguang's face gradually showed anger, and even Liu Ling's eyebrows were furrowed, with a very unhappy expression.
Zhang Jun was also extremely upset, this Yang Tiansheng was so arrogant! His eyes scanned the living room, and finally fell on a pillar on the side of the living room.
On the left and right sides of the hall, three huge red lacquered pillars were erected. The inside of the pillars was hollowed out to form a grid for displaying items layer by layer. The above were filled with very precious items, including porcelain, bronze ware, jade ware and so on.
Through perspective, Zhang Jun found that the four pillars were all made of wood and were very strong. However, he found that one of the pillars was vibrating at a certain frequency. Although the amplitude was small, it still couldn't hide it from his eyes.
It was mentioned in high school physics textbooks that the object itself has a natural frequency, and when the frequency of the driving force is the same as the natural frequency of the object being forced to vibrate, the amplitude of the object being forced to vibrate will reach its maximum value.
At the same time, he also heard a clear roar coming from outside, so he knew that there must be something shaking the ground nearby, thus affecting this pillar.
After thinking for a while, he thought about it, and suddenly said to Liu Ziguang: "Uncle Liu, let's go for a walk, the hall is very boring."
Liu Ziguang was already annoyed, and said: "Okay, let's go for a walk."
The person who looked like the manager didn't stop them, and took the initiative to take them to visit the garden. Several people walked and chatted, and it didn't take long for Zhang Jun to notice that there were workers constructing not far ahead. A worker hit the ground with an air rammer, making a loud "boom, boom, boom" that could be heard from far away.
Air ramming is a gasoline-burning machine that can be used to ram foundations to make buildings on the ground stronger. It is much more efficient than earth-based ramming. It was widely used more than ten years ago.
He asked the middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper: "A house is being built here?"
The man nodded: "Yes, the master wants to build a pavilion here, and the construction started yesterday."
Zhang Jun nodded, then strode over to the worker, and passed a cigarette to him first. The worker knew that the people living in this yard were not simple, so he stopped working quickly, took the cigarette respectfully with both hands, and thanked him.
He smiled and said, "Master, are you busy?"
The worker said: "Yes."
He said: "I have done this kind of work before, and just now when I saw you ramming, my hands were a little itchy, so I wanted to come over and try a few hands."
Hearing that Zhang Jun was still a "co-worker", the worker became interested and said with a smile, "Since you have done it before, of course you can." After speaking, he handed over the gasoline ramming machine to Zhang Jun.
Zhang Jun knew this kind of machine very well. He started it very quickly, and then felt his arms tremble, and the iron guy with a height of one person jumped up, producing a huge impact.
He is a fierce man with strong training, and his control of power is exquisite. Naturally, he will not be in a hurry, but quickly adjust the direction and strength, so that the pile driver lands steadily and makes a deep mark on the ground.
Seeing that Zhang Jun was proficient with his strength, the worker couldn't help but praised: "Your technique is better than mine, it's amazing!"
Zhang Jun smiled "hehe": "Master, rest for a while, let me play for a while."
The man smiled, agreed, and squatted aside to smoke.
Every time he tamps a few times, he will adjust the accelerator of the tamping machine so that the tamping frequency is constantly close to the natural frequency of the wooden pillar. After about a dozen times, the two frequencies matched perfectly.
In the distance, several people were baffled by Zhang Jun's actions. Liu Ling couldn't help but ask, "What is he doing? Is he here for nothing?"
Liu Ziguang also couldn't figure it out, and said, "Maybe it's because your hands are too idle, so you went to play."
Professor Guo didn't think so, he thought about it, and said with a smile: "He must not be playing, but he has thought of some crazy idea, and he will know it in a while."
As the tamping machine bombarded the ground again and again, in the hall more than 300 meters away, the pillar began to vibrate, and the twisting of the pillar body became larger and larger. In the end, the entire hall trembled slightly.
"Boom! Boom!"
Zhang Jun supported the tamping machine, with a sneer on his face, his eyes fell to the hall.
After about seven or eight minutes, the wooden pillar in the hall finally couldn't bear the violent shaking, and broke into two pieces with a "click", and the countless precious cultural objects placed on it also fell to the ground and broke into pieces.