This is Liang Jieshu's house.
Someone knocked on the door, and she took off her blindfold and saw Zhou Manmiao eating happily with an expression of enjoyment on her face.
"Please keep your voice down."
With a word of warning, Liang Jieshu quickly put on her clothes, tied her hair behind her with a headband, and trotted downstairs.
It turns out to be Lindsay Moore, who always has a cool image.
"Are you already asleep?" Lindsay looked at Liang Jieshu and asked.
The image was a bit messy, Liang Jieshu explained, "I just got up from a nap."
Lindsay felt strange. It was already five o'clock in the afternoon. How could he sleep for so long?
While talking, Lindsay walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, complaining, "I plan to go to Manor 1049 tomorrow to find Zhang Jing."
"Refund?" Liang Jieshu tried to ask.
Lindsay nodded hesitantly.
"It's really not necessary," Liang Jieshu explained. "Longguo people pay attention to buying and leaving without any regrets. After all, Zhang Jing didn't say anything."
"How do you know Zhang Jing didn't say anything?" Lindsay asked.
Liang Jieshu explained thoughtfully, "Has he ever looked for you? Has he called you?"
Lindsay shook her head.
"That's enough," Liang Jieshu spread her hands, "Generally, you won't regret a deal that has been reached, and you won't break the contract if you regret it."
At this moment, a squeak of surprise came from the ceiling above his head, followed by Zhou Manmiao's suppressed gasp.
Liang Jieshu's expression was dark. Although the house was made of wood, it would not make any noise under normal circumstances.
Does this move the battlefield from the bed to the floor?
Lindsay was not a little girl. She understood in one second. She raised her right index finger and pointed at the ceiling, "What's going on up there?"
Liang Jieshu explained awkwardly, "Zhou Manmiao is mopping the floor upstairs and cleaning."
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Manmiao made a loud sound again.
Lindsay looked at Liang Jieshu with blue eyes, her expression half-smiling.
"Okay," Liang Jieshu shrugged, "She and her boyfriend are borrowing my house to do things."
"I thought people from the Dragon Country were very reserved," Lindsay said, "turns out we are the same."
Liang Jieshu was at a loss for words and felt that she had been wronged. She was very reserved, but Zhang Jing and Zhou Manmiao were so crazy that they wanted to eat each other.
"By the way," Lindsay asked curiously, "What level of model is Zhou Manmiao?"
Liang Jieshu shook her head, "She is just a wild model. She has not signed a contract with a company, so there is no level."
"Then her boyfriend must be a rich man, right?" Lindsay asked after seeing Zhou Manmiao's new car in the yard.
Is Zhang Jing a rich man?
The answer is yes, Liang Jieshu nodded.
After a brief chat, Lindsay left, still determined to find Zhang Jing tomorrow.
Zhang Jing didn't know that Lindsay was looking for him, so he didn't go to bed until midnight. It wasn't until nine o'clock the next morning that the housekeeper Leya called from the manor and said that a guest was coming.
The ambitious new director Marcus Raphael shoots a small-budget movie with scenes such as manors, vineyards, horse farms, etc.
It just so happens that Zhang Jing has all of these, so there is no need to rent a venue, which is very economical.
The crew was filming at the manor in the morning, and the housekeeper Leya happened to have a guest visit, so she called Zhang Jing.
The straight line from Clyde Hill Community to 1049 Manor on 84th Avenue is 7 kilometers, less than 9 kilometers by car, and it takes 20 minutes to get there.
In the large east-facing living room of the manor, Zhang Jing met the guests.
This is a very handsome middle-aged man, of medium height and build, energetic and energetic.
The biggest feature is that the hair is silver, it doesn't look like dyed hair, it should be 'boyish white'.
"Hello," Zhang Jing greeted him proactively, "I'm Zhang Jing."
"Chen Shuhang."
After a simple handshake to get to know each other, Chen Shuhang went straight to the point, "Mr. Li told me that you have a set of kaikai and matching swords used by Toyotomi Hideyoshi."
"Mr. Li?" Zhang Jing reacted, "Li Xing?"
"Li Xing, Mr. Li."
It was a mistake. He was still too young. Zhang Jing didn't realize before that he should call Li Xing Mr. Li.
After a brief understanding, Zhang Jing took Chen Shuhang to the first floor and hid it outside the door of a utility room in the corner. He walked in first and took out the armor and sword from the mithril space.
Then invite Chen Shuhang to visit.
Looking at the utility room, there are some cleaning supplies, clean towels, carpets, etc., and the overall situation is not messy, but it is hard to believe that Zhang Jing put such valuable items here.
Getting rid of the messy thoughts in his mind, Chen Shuhang looked at the armor worn on the wooden frame.
Chen Shuhang carried gloves and a magnifying glass with him and studied the armor and sword inside and out for only four or five minutes.
Finally, he looked at Zhang Jing and said with certainty: "They are real, and they are indeed items used by Toyotomi Hideyoshi."
Zhang Jing asked the question in his mind, "How did you see it? Why did I feel that it was fake?"
“The production is not very well made, the form is exaggerated, the colors are bright, and it does not look in line with the general perception. This is exactly the characteristic of Japanese armor in the Middle Ages;
Toyotomi Hideyoshi's original name was Hashiba Hideyoshi, and his armor and swords were both engraved with the character 'Ha';
In addition, there are black-and-white photos of this armor and sword left, which are about 80 years old. Today they are still printed in the history textbooks of the Bangzi Kingdom. The rich man who originally collected them lost them during the Civil War 70 years ago. "
"How much money can you offer?" Zhang Jing asked as tackily as ever.
Chen Shuhang introduced, "The people from Bangzi Country may contribute a little more, after all, they boast very well in the history books; I can only contribute 5 million yuan, but I can give you an extra promise."
"What promise?" Zhang Jing asked curiously.
"It will not leave the Dragon Kingdom."
It was a little unexpected. I didn't expect Chen Shuhang to be a sentimental person.
The question is, what should Zhang Jing do?
To sell or not to sell.
Now the situation is very clear. Dateji Naru is willing to pay 5 million, and Chen Shuhang is also willing to pay the same price. It is impossible to sell it for more.
But Zhang Jing is a perseverant person and will never sell for less than 20 million yuan.
In order to avoid being harassed by Liu Zhubin, Zhang Jing decided to rent it.
Having made up his mind, Zhang Jing asked Chen Shuhang, "Are you willing to rent it?"
Chen Shuhang was slightly stunned. This was something he had not expected before coming here. "How is the rent calculated?"
"It's 1 yuan, and the lease term is 1 year first, and we'll talk about it later."
Chen Shuhang was dumbfounded and didn't know what medicine Zhang Jing was selling in the gourd. "It's very expensive after all, aren't you worried?"
"You were introduced by Li Xing. If anything happens, I'll find him." Zhang Jing was not worried at all, even relieved.
Chen Shuhang nodded, "Can I know the reason?"
"The stick is harassing me very seriously. You need to announce to the public that you are buying from me. If you agree, you can take away these antiques today after the contract is signed."
"Yes," Chen Shuhang readily agreed, "it will be sent to the Dragon Kingdom for exhibition until the expiration of one year."
Zhou Manmiao was professional in sorting out contracts, so he called her over.
At this time, the housekeeper Leya came over and knocked on the door gently: "Mr. Zhang, Miss Lindsay wants to see you."
Zhang Jing still has vivid memories of Lindsay Moore. The last time he had a fight at the gate of the manor, someone almost died.
