Evening.

Bi Bingzhang returned to the capital.

Just got off the plane.

I saw several missed calls. They were all the same person. He patted the forehead. When he came back, he always thought about the owner of the painting and forgot to update his status in the circle of friends.

"Era" sent by granddaughter.

The more he uses it, the easier it gets.

Because he often wants to appreciate paintings, he has already thrown away his previous mobile phone, and encouraged many friends in the industry to join him. It is one of the fun of Bi Bingzhang to have a video.

In addition.

He also likes playing chess.

After seeing the release of time, an idea came out.

People can project.

The game should also be able to project.

He can use "time" to project people and chess games, and play chess with friends thousands of miles away at home, just like in front of himself. For this, he consulted specially.

The answer is: Yes.

So.

He ordered two sets on the spot.

That price.

Tut tut.

It's very touching.

Fortunately, he can afford it. He has been in a good ear. He doesn't have to keep his money.

Next.

Bi Bingzhang called back.

"Old Bi, what did you just do?" Ask over there.

"Just on the plane."

"I see. Come here quickly and show you a good thing. You are the only one who promises to open your eyes."

Smell the words.

Bi Bingzhang had to agree.

This is a close friend of his. He has done a lot of business. He once abandoned his official position and started business. He had a good time in the past few years. Now he is semi retired. He is also a painter. He likes to dance a few times when he has nothing to do.

In half an hour.

Bi Bingzhang came to a courtyard in the second ring road.

"Come on, come in quickly, show you a good thing. I have just worked hard for over an hour from the old leader before I promised to lend it to me for a few days." An old man pulled him eagerly into the study.

All around the walls are paintings.

To a table.

I didn't mean to have a look.

Bi Bingzhang's eyes widened. He immediately came to him and looked at him carefully. Yes, absolutely right. He was from the same school as Yunhai and from the same person.

"I haven't seen it." Said the old man triumphantly.

Cough.

Bi Bingzhang straightened up and said, "no, I just saw it."

"How could it be."

The old man doesn't believe it.

"It's impossible. To tell you the truth, I just came back from Shanghai stock market and saw a friend's picture at his home. His picture is a little bigger than yours." Said Bi Bingzhang.

"Are you wrong?" The old man still doesn't believe it.

Tang Qing's painting.

The person who gives is not rich but expensive.

Moreover, they are all friends. Almost no one in the industry has seen them. They went to the old leader's house to see them. He liked them at that time, but the old leader said nothing.

One last inquiry.

There is such a history.

"No mistake. I also bought some apprentice works of this school. You said the painting was borrowed? " Bi Bingzhang thought of what he had just heard.

The old man nodded, "yes."

"Do you know where I can buy it?" Bi Bingzhang asked.

"I know where it is, but I can't buy it." The old man shook his head slightly. He was not familiar with Tang Qing, not to mention business. He was a businessman himself, and Tang Qing was already at the peak of Chinese businessmen.

Buy?

It's nice to be shown.

"Why?"

Bi Bingzhang is a little crazy.

You always like to talk in half.

"Painters don't lack money. They just give it to their friends and don't sell it." The old man said the same picture as the sea of clouds.

Bi Bingzhang's eyes turned.

"10 million a pair, I don't believe he won't."

Smell the words.

The old man curled his mouth.

"If they don't like it, you're useless. They say that they don't need money. I'm only average in their eyes, so don't worry about it."

My family property is nearly one billion yuan.

Bi Bingzhang is about 200 million. I dare not buy it. You'd better take a rest.

"Who is he?" Asked Bi Bingzhang.

"No, on TV." The old man looked at the big TV in the study.

At this point.

CCTV news is on TV.

"Yesterday, there was a parade in the center of Seattle. The marchers said that they hoped that microcrystalline technology would put the" time "assembly center in Seattle to create jobs. This is a smart man in Seattle this year, who immediately extracted several key words.

The United States.

Seattle.

Time.

Microcrystalline technology.

The combination is Tang Qing.

Next.

His brain picked up another name.

---Tang trillion.

"Gulu".

Bi Bingzhang's throat wriggles.

It's hard for him to accept this answer, but his old friends won't play with him. He also understands what Yunhai means by saying that there is no lack of money. If it's true, when you bring a million doors, people don't care about you.

Painting skills.

They've made a few million.

I don't care.

"Is it really him?" Asked Bi Bingzhang in shock.

"Well."

The old man nodded and exclaimed, "this son is so excellent. I think it will take me a while to call him Tang trillion. It's terrible. How can a man be so excellent?"

"He's not a man, he's a monster."

Bi Bingzhang thought of the evaluation on the Internet.

Three years.

Trillion.

Is this what people can do?

"By the way, it's OK to see. Don't publicize everywhere or take photos. The old leader said that Tang Qing likes to keep a low profile," the old man reminded. Such an excellent man is as modest as a gentleman.

Unfortunately.

He has no granddaughter.

"Oh, yes."

Bi Bingzhang nodded quickly.

At this time, he also had the same mentality as the sea of clouds --- dare not say anything. But he believes that paper can't contain fire. Such an excellent person will one day make the world shake again.

。。。

Qingyan city.

Manor.

Tang Kai received the exact news.

The application for cooperation in the construction of charging piles has been approved above, which has been formally documented and issued. Although it is only a pilot project, as long as it is well done, it can start a real large-scale promotion.

Now.

The most important thing is to put the company on the shelf.

Bureau of energy.

PetroChina.

Sinopec.

State Grid.

Ministry of transport.

These five are big companies or ministries in Beijing. Fortunately, the Energy Bureau also hopes to promote it, and it is approved by the top, so there is no resistance in policy, and there is controversy in the process at most.

For example, profit distribution.

Relatively speaking.

The traffic problem is the smallest, because whether it's gasoline or electric vehicles, they have to pay for getting on the high-speed, their interests are not affected by anything, nothing more than telling the high-speed service area to give a piece of land.

So is the State Grid.

Electricity is used.

They can make money. It's just a matter of pulling more lines. What's more troublesome is that the remaining two energy sellers, charging piles, will definitely affect them.

So.

There is a natural bias in the equity of the new company.

But.

These are small things. Now, the only thing he has to worry about is whether he can bring down so much private capital, because in any case, the company has too much state-owned characteristics.