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Chapter 912

After saying that, Wen Zhiming looked at Zhang Kun as if he was stunned in his eyes. He didn't know why a smile flashed in his heart, but his face still looked dull.

But before leaving the last one, he said four words: "I'm looking forward to it!"

Looking at Wen Zhiming's back as he gradually faded away, Zhang Kun sent Qi Xiangyang back to the middle hall first, then turned his head a little dazed, looking at Yao Zhiping floating beside him: "Didn't you say that Wen Zhiming is your biggest opponent in your life? He is not very stingy, stingy, irritable, cold... Are you sure you are talking about this person?"

Yao Zhiping pondered for a while, then smiled bitterly: "I also want to say if I recognized the wrong person, but..."

"Maybe, this is what it is often said that people die for the most part."

"This old boy, I didn't let me have any slightest when I was alive. Now that I'm dead, I admit my identity as the first person in China's archaeological identification."

"In the end, I lost. At least that guy lives longer than me."

Listening to Yao Zhiping's slight complaining thoughts, Zhang Kun curled his lips and did not respond. Then he turned back to the courtyard where there were guests.

However, Yao Zhiping was still floating in the air at the gate of the courtyard. He looked far away and could no longer see his back. Wen Zhiming left.

"You old boy, just win, but since you win, live a little longer and live a hundred or eighty-year-old, don't come to me too early, otherwise I will dislike you."

"Old boy..."

Zhang Kun returned to the side hall of the central hall of the Sihe Courtyard. At this time, only Qi Pengfei and his family were left in the room, as well as Hou Baoguo. At this time, when he saw Zhang Kun coming back, Hou Baoguo also stood up to say goodbye.

Zhang Kun was busy preparing to send Hou Baoguo out of the door, and at the same time attached a gift, a gift box wrapped in big red paper, which was long, about one meter, and square.

After receiving the gift, Hou Baoguo did not leave like others. Instead, hesitated for a while, and then said softly: "Can I take it apart?"

Zhang Kun was stunned, then the corner of his mouth moved slightly: "Uh, why don't you go back and see it? Isn't it good to disassemble the gift in front of the gift giver?"

Hou Baoguo looked at Zhang Kun quietly: "I just want to see it."

Zhang Kun looked at Hou Baoguo's eyes, calm and persistent. Finally, Zhang Kun smiled bitterly: "Okay, even if I say I can't, you will demolish it."

Hou Baoguo nodded without objection, then carefully held the gift box, then opened the big red paper on it, revealing an antique painting tube inside. Hou Baoguo's men were even more careful, then opened the painting tube and took out a rolled scroll inside.

Hou Baoguo glanced at Zhang Kun, then put the paint cylinder aside, and then gently pulled the scroll open, and a landscape scroll was immediately presented to Hou Baoguo.

On the scroll are landscapes, woods, wooden houses, and three donkeys walking on the bridge. Two travelers carry loads and carry baskets, and there are several simple thatched huts in the middle-view village. During this period, there are travelers who take off their responsibilities and ask questions, shops who entertain guests, children who sit and play at leisure, and puppies guard the village head.
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