The spring in the capital is windy, not the spring breeze, but the strong wind raged, often raising sand and dust, obscuring the beautiful scenery of spring flowers and green trees, and blocking people who want to go out to walk on the scenery in the cage of steel and concrete.

It was past three o'clock this afternoon.

The sand and dust in the sky blocked the sun, but it also looked dim and hazy in the sun, which was particularly annoying.

To the northeast of the capital, outside the Fifth Ring Road under construction, in the Ikki Museum, which is only one kilometer away from the Beijing Airport, Ma Youcheng stood in front of the office window, looking at the dusty weather outside and thinking about something.

After years of experience in the martial arts world, coupled with years of devotion to studying Chinese studies, studying history, and studying archaeology, and over the years, he had been in contact with those antiques with a rich historical atmosphere. With this, his mood was also affected. He had long been as calm as a quiet lake in the deep mountains, without being affected by the outside world, and was blindly profound and quiet.

It seems to be quiet and unpredictable, but it has a strong capital and confidence accumulated.

There is no longer the madness of youth, and there is more the aura of accumulation of strength.

In any industry, even beggars... people who can stand at the top of the industry are not ordinary people.

So when Ma Youcheng, who was born in the Honggui High School, had a rare time in several years talking about teenage crazy, but was hit by Guo Shenghua, who rose in the grass. After a blow, he seemed to be spitting himself in front of Wen Shuo, and Ma Youcheng, who was no longer brave, had a thorn in his heart. It didn't hurt much, and naturally he wouldn't be too angry, but he just felt uncomfortable. He knew that Guo Shenghua was right. No one was willing to bear such suppression with some humiliation and contempt. It was just a choice of whether he had the strength or whether he could resist.

Guo Shenghua already has that absolute strength.

Although Ma Youcheng was not angry, he felt uncomfortable, so he naturally would not reveal this page so generously. Of course, he would not blatantly, as arrogant as a young man, but stupidly waved his knife to fight hard.

However, the old stubborn master still needs to do something like "Bafener".

Because many years ago, in the life of the stubborn ruler, he fought with the old cannon and made up his share...

It's not a good habit, but it's been a long time since.

During this period, Ma Youcheng rarely traveled far away. He either admired the valuable antiques and cultural relics he had collected in the Yigu Museum, or went to some well-known museums in the capital to discuss and learn various knowledge with cultural scholars, or communicated with some well-known figures in the cultural industry, and also attended two TV station discussions and invited some older generation scholars and experts to visit the Yigu Museum for viewing and tasting.

In this process, when he chatted with people wearing famous cultural scholars, famous writers, professors and other big hats, he naturally talked about the current social landscape, the decline of traditional culture, and the regret of the dust of pearls...

There is no need for Ma Youcheng to say more, and there will naturally be older scholars who criticize current ills and feel sad about social customs and moral corruption.

Although some of these older generation figures have retired long ago, and some are Qingshui yamen even when they are on duty, and they do not have any substantial power. However, they have a high reputation. They have the qualifications to enter the highest power center every year or two years, and be received and talk to top-level figures. Therefore, when they talk about the teenager and express and criticize something in anger, they will inevitably attract attention. The relevant departments must do something, even if they are perfunctory, they must first eliminate the anger of these old scholars and old Qingliu.

So without warning, a violent storm of anti-pornography and gangsters suddenly broke out in the capital.

Guo Shenghua, who is now called black and white in Beijing, received news in advance and asked his two nightclubs, a high-end club, and three bathing and entertainment centers to suspend some special services. In addition, with multiple maintenance, everyone gave him a thin face. So in the early stage of this storm, Guo Shenghua passed by smoothly as usual. Of course, he inevitably suffered some losses. This is what both parties have to do for others to see - if it seems too clean, it can only mean that it is too dirty in private...

The eyes of the people are "snow-bright".

Of course, these deliberate fur losses are nothing to Guo Shenghua.

But he did not expect that before the early stage of the storm had passed, he was criticized by name...

Although Guo Shenghua was definitely not imprisoned with the strong foundation laid in all aspects in the past, and even the nightclub and entertainment centers were not ordered to close down, he finally put two honorary hats on his head during the past few years of whitewashing, such as some representatives, but they were taken off.

Not taking it is not enough to calm public opinion, right?

Guo Shenghua finally felt the pain, and then began to reflect and inquire whether he had offended anyone?

The result was that no one offended him, and no one deliberately wanted to target him.

Guo Shenghua naturally has an extraordinary mind and ability to rise among the grassroots, especially in the capital where dragons and snakes are mixed, and the dragons and tigers are mixed to this status. Therefore, when he cannot find out and he is not sure who he offended, it seems that the government is trying to crack down on criminal behavior and purify the social atmosphere, Guo Shenghua suddenly realized that this should be Ma Youcheng, who should teach him a lesson casually.

Only people like Ma Youcheng can wave their sleeves and flap their wings like a butterfly, indirectly and directly lead a certain place far away, shaking a tornado with great accuracy.

Thinking of this, Guo Shenghua couldn't help but feel cold on his back.

Although it did not hurt his muscles and bones, it only made him feel the pain of his skin, but who knows if there is any next?

Who knows how many sharp knives are hidden in the dark clouds above the head?

As the saying goes, "You don't have to worry about your shadow slanting"

The problem is that Guo Shenghua knows that he has done his best to cleanse the whitening over the years, but the dirt that has been pasted on his body has been penetrated into his heart and lungs and his blood is black. How can he clean it? What's more, during the whitening over the years, when he is in this industry, he still has to apply inferior and toxic soap foam on his body while washing...

So if you are not upright, your shadow will always be slanted;

My heart is in a loss, and I am always afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night.

So on this afternoon when the spring is unclear and the dusty sky is full of sandstorms, he was frustrated but had to come to the Ikki Museum.

Ma Youcheng had known that the smart Guo Shenghua would come to him one day. At around 8 o'clock last night, he received a call from a friend who deserves his face. After a few chats, he made an appointment to visit Guo Shenghua today.

When the two met, they all had sincere smiles on their faces.

"Master Ma, I'm upset..." Guo Shenghua was polite. The name he spoke had changed from "Boss Ma" when he was in the Internet cafe that day to "Master Ma" - this is the respectful title of the older generation of Beijingers. There is no excessive representative meaning. Anyone with some status can also call each other like this. If you have to give the word "Ma" a certain meaning, then it can only be a recognition of the other party's identity, a deliberate closeness, familiarity, and a little humble speech.

"It's rare that Boss Guo comes to my house. My museum is also glorious." Ma Youcheng was kind and asked Guo Shenghua to sit at the tea table. Then, he did not hurry or slow down, and simply washed the tea without so much complexity, so he brewed a pot of Pu'er.

After a few chats, Guo Shenghua got to the point: "Master Ma, I offended so much in the Internet cafe outside Beijing a few days ago. I always felt that it was not a good thing and always wanted to apologize to you in person. But Ma, you are a busy man and a cultural person who likes tranquility. I, a rude man, always feel that my body is smelly and vulgar, and I dare not disturb you easily, so I have been delayed for so long. Today I take the liberty, don't dislike me."

"Don't praise me so much, I can't bear it." Ma Youcheng smiled and said, "Aren't they all ordinary people who make money and spend money?"

"Even if you are vulgar, it's a big vulgarity." Guo Shenghua put a mahogany box he was holding on the tea table, gently opened it, and took out a white porcelain plate with a sky blue pattern that was less than 20 cm long and was directly covered with sky blue patterns, and said: "I bought it last year when I went to Dongyi to visit. It was said that it was a good thing that flowed out from our country in the early years. It was used to keep it in my house for more than a year. And people like me, putting antiques at home will make people laugh at you. I am here to bother you today, and I don't know what to take. So I'll give this plate to you, an expert. I don't understand anyway... You can put it out if you look at it, and put it away. If it's not very good, put it away."

Ma Youcheng could tell at a glance that it was genuine. The blue and white porcelain plates of the official kiln during the Kangxi period were not very precious, but they were definitely something used in the palace. Judging from the current market value, they should be sold for about 100,000 yuan.

Guo Shenghua is also thoughtful and sincere.

"Boss Guo's gift is too heavy. I can't, and I dare not accept it." A person with such a status and status as Ma Youcheng is actually not greedy for any money. He can teach Guo Shenghua a huge lesson and make him obediently, that's it.

If you really accept Guo Shenghua's plate...

He is not Ma Youcheng anymore.

So he smiled and told Guo Shenghua lightly about the name and history of the porcelain plate, and asked him to put it away, so he definitely wouldn't accept it.

Guo Shenghua would not be foolishly begging Ma Youcheng to accept it. He knew that he had done a good job today and had suffered a great loss during this period. Ma Youcheng's attitude just now also showed gentleness and generosity. Then, the purpose of coming this time was achieved.

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded. After receiving Ma Youcheng's reply, the staff gently pushed open the door and said, "Mr. Ma, Mr. Jing is here."

Ma Youcheng was stunned for a moment, then stood up and smiled and said, "It just so happened that Boss Guo, introduce you to a master!"

Mr. Jing, the single name is a white character.
Chapter completed!