677 Brother, Huo Xiuzhu!

Chen Shuhui stared at the painting on the workbench and whispered, "This is so cute, I want it too."

The painting was of a Q version of Samantabhadra sitting cross-legged on a white elephant.

Although many parts have not been colored yet, the outlines are enough to let people see the whole picture.

However, the four people don't know much about the characters in Buddhism. In comparison, Chen Pingan knows more.

Of course, almost everyone knows the most famous ones, so there is nothing to say about this.

Chen Pingan walked to the side and continued to look at the works on the wall. Chen Xiaolong followed him and pretended to look at them.

The two girls stared at the Q version of Samantabhadra and laughed and said something in a low voice.

This is what Lanxiang saw when she came in.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting."

She walked to the side, picked up her coat and put it on, then picked up the bag on the side, "Let's go. You don't have a car, right? Let's take my car?"

Chen Ping'an said, "I have a car. I rented an off-road vehicle at the airport."

Lan Xiang smiled and said, "Okay, the girls will take my car, and you two can just drive behind."

...

Li Yifei looked at the document in his hand and frowned.

This Chen Ping'an really went to the northwest!

Although it was a few months late, he finally came back.

Should we issue a document to restrict him from leaving?

After thinking about it, forget it.

Without a legitimate reason, others may not agree to issue this document.

If something happens, I will owe you a favor.

After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and called.

The call was quickly connected.

"What's the matter?" asked the other party.

Li Yifei said, "Chen Ping'an is back. He should be in Dunhuang now. He must be going to Mogao Grottoes. Why don't you take Huo Xiuzhu to have a look?"

"It doesn't matter whether I go or not. Let Huo Xiuzhu go. They already know each other. It's not appropriate for me to go."

"What's inappropriate? Don't say you don't need money!"

"Of course I need money, but I'm not under as much pressure as you. Besides, you know the situation here. I don't have to take responsibility. Hahahaha..."

Li Yifei pinched his eyebrows, "Okay, I'll call Huo Xiuzhu to see if I can let him stay.

The situation during this period is not very good. It was mentioned in the meeting above. You should know it too."

"I don't care. Anyway, it doesn't have much to do with me. I'll just do my job well and that's it."

Li Yifei was speechless.

"Didn't he reject you last time? Why don't you give up? He's not the only one in China who has this ability?" The person on the other end of the phone was a little surprised.

It is not that there are no talents like this in China, and the government is more concerned about politics and teamwork. It is absolutely not allowed for anyone to be arrogant because of his talent.

So he himself does look down on people like Chen Pingan.

Li Yifei thought for a while and said, "Okay, if I can get away, I would like to meet him.

In any case, he has really helped us a lot, and it is reasonable to invite him to dinner."

"This matter is originally taking advantage of the Huo family's affairs. Chen Pingan obviously doesn't want to have too much involvement with you, so why do you do it?"

"I am also taking precautions. If I really need it in the future, at least I can ask him to help quickly."

The person on the other end of the phone obviously had no interest, "You can do it yourself, I won't participate. Let Huo Xiuzhu go there. If it doesn't work, isn't his grandfather also in Beijing? As long as you are willing, there is always a way."

Li Yifei was immediately overwhelmed.

"Qian Lao Er, we are not in our childhood now, we should be more particular about what we should do. How many years has Mr. Chen retired? Forget it, I'll call Huo Xiuzhu. Hang up!"

In an office in Beijing, a chubby young man put down the phone and took out a document from the drawer.

Huo Ran was the Chen family's document. On the fourth page was a photo of Chen Pingan, and the person with him was Chen Xiaolong.

The fat man spent some time reading the document again, then put it aside, picked up the cigarette next to him and lit it.

A fat hand picked up the phone, opened the address book, found a number, and called it.

Huo Xiuzhu was in a meeting when he received Li Yifei's call, but he immediately got up and left, went to the lounge next door, closed the door and answered the call.

Soon he knew that Chen Pingan had gone to the northwest, and immediately arranged a flight ticket.

He has not contacted Chen Pingan since the dividend last year.

On the one hand, there is nothing to say, and on the other hand, it is because Li Yifei tied Chen Pingan for a year through him last time.

He himself felt a little embarrassed to meet Chen Pingan.

In addition, there was no possibility between Huo Shiyun and Chen Pingan, and he didn't even know what to say after meeting Chen Pingan.

But now, he had to go.

Li Yifei's request was simple, to go to Dunhuang Mogao Grottoes, and invite Chen Pingan to Beijing to meet him as much as possible after meeting him.

That night, Huo Xiuzhu arrived in Dunhuang.

I have to say, it was very fast!

The next day, Tao Zhixing arranged a seven-seater business car of the unit, and the unit's driver drove Lanxiang straight to Feitian Hotel.

Perhaps because she was going out, Lanxiang wore a long down jacket with her unit's work permit hanging on her chest.

When Chen Ping'an and the others came out, they saw the logo on the car door and didn't say anything. Tao Zhixing said last night that for convenience, they would be sent there today in the company's car.

Several people got into the car. Chen Ping'an and Chen Xiaolong sat in the back, Lan Xiang sat in the passenger seat, and Hui Hui and Yang Yang sat in the middle.

"This unit's car can go directly into the scenic spot. I brought my work permit today so I can take you to see the caves that are usually not allowed for tourists."

Lan Xiang said from the front passenger seat. Chen Shuhui and Chen Yangyang were naturally happy.

"Why are these caves usually closed to tourists?" Chen Shuhui asked.

Chen Yangyang also nodded, expressing that he wanted to know.

Chen Ping'an and Chen Xiaolong each looked at the street outside, while listening to Lan Xiang's introduction in front of them.

"Actually, the main purpose is to protect the murals," Lan Xiang said. "In the open caves, the murals have actually been damaged. On the one hand, it has been too long, and on the other hand, there are too many tourists."

Lan Xiang smiled, "The murals in the caves that are usually open are painted based on historical photos and have been destroyed long ago.

It has been open to tourists for almost a hundred years, so how could it be the original mural? "

"Among them is the one you drew, Sister Lan, right?" Chen Yangyang asked.

Lan Xiang nodded, "Yes, yes."

Of course Chen Pingan understands the technical content of this kind of work.

He clearly remembered what Lan Xiang had introduced to him in Vienna. Those pigments were all made from powder ground from pure natural ores, which could only be successfully prepared by adding water and glue.

This is true of paint on paper, let alone murals.

In order to preserve it for a long time, the painters in history did not know how many ways they thought of.

Even now, the ancient methods of making paints are still preserved.

A few people walked and talked all the way, but it took more than half an hour to arrive.

As soon as Chen Shuhui got out of the car, she saw Huo Xiuzhu.

You know, she only met Huo Xiuzhu a few times, and the first time she saw him was at her aunt's house.

She turned back to Chen Ping'an, who was about to bend out, and said, "Brother, Huo Xiuzhu!"