We are all members of the public, who is afraid of you Xie Youyan! ?
Not to mention your Xie Youyan, even if he scolded Tang Anjun, he wouldn't dare to do anything to me.
As long as I don't violate any rules or disciplines, even the king of heaven and earth can do nothing to me!
It took several seconds for Xie Youyan to wake up from his shortness of breath. He pointed at me with trembling fingers, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.
At this moment, Mr. Long raised his wrist gently: "Okay. Stop talking."
As soon as the boss spoke, Xie Youyan held it back, and his two vicious dog eyes stared at me, looking very much like a dog.
Mr. Long said to me with a friendly face: "Assistant boy, it's me who wants to buy this quilt. No one else. I am the real owner. What others say doesn't count, haha."
"You all please don't embarrass the little assistant."
Mr. Long's words immediately eased the weird atmosphere at the scene.
The next second, Mr. Long stretched out his hand to hold my hand, showing a generous and friendly smile: "Assistant Xiaotong said it right, if the business is not successful, benevolence and righteousness will prevail. If you ask for a high price, you can pay me back on the spot. Since Assistant Xiaotong has set the price, then I will I’m taking the liberty to ask.”
"How much are you prepared to sell me?"
"Let me tell you first, I can't afford it because it's expensive."
I naturally understood this half-joking and threatening command.
"Since Mr. Long said it, I will also give a reply to Mr. Long."
I looked straight into Mr. Long's eyes and said quietly: "On behalf of the old museum, Curator Gang Bao recycles the Dharani Sutra quilt. I sold it for 100 million."
In an instant, the coughing and breathing sounds in the room miraculously disappeared again.
Mr. Long's hand that held my hand suddenly froze, and the smile condensed on the full moon's face, and a few world-destroying sparks burst out from the depths of his eagle-like sharp pupils.
"That's such a shame."
In an instant, the stagnant smile on Mr. Long's face bloomed as before: "I can only let go."
Speaking loudly and clearly, Mr. Long put his left hand over to hold my left elbow, and his right hand held my hand and shook it vigorously.
This handshake ceremony is very grand.
"Thank you, Little Tong Assistant, for your candor. I wish Little Tong Assistant good luck in your work and a happy life. Goodbye."
With a smile on his face and a courtesy like a corporal, Mr. Long said goodbye to me politely. Mr. Long immediately took the steps of a dragon and a tiger and walked away.
As soon as Mr. Long left, Xie Youyan immediately chased him out.
Before leaving, Xie Youyan gave me a ferocious smile and a murderous look.
Xia Wuzhu was the second to chase him out.
When he passed me by, Xia Wuzhu did not forget to glance at me, giving me a rather indifferent and cold look.
This look made all the good impression I had on Xia Wuzhu disappear.
Under the gaze of the young staff of Gubo, I also put away my dick and went out.
When it happened just now, I never dreamed of it.
This time, not only did Xie Youyan completely offend him, but he also got into trouble with Mr. Long for no apparent reason!
The other party’s surname is Long!
There are millions of people with the surname Long in China, which is quite common.
It's just that the surname is Long and also has a purple tint, so that's just a family.
How would you describe this family?
Anyway, they have a share in everything you see in any corner of China.
Everything you use, food, drink, and seats are shared by their family.
That’s how awesome!
So awesome!
In Journey to the West, even a well has a Well Dragon King, and in reality, the same is true for their family.
Um.
In addition to offending Mr. Long, I also offended Xia Wuzhu!
This is another wealthy man with an unlimited future.
Offending so many rich and powerful people on the same day, every day in the future will definitely be exciting and difficult to move forward!
It has been more than four months since I entered this world and entered Fangzhou. Not only have I been at odds with the old despicable man, but I have also wished Xia Wuzhu, but my whole family is as happy as the East Sea.
, this antique collecting shop is probably going to set off another wave of banning me.
This *** life is so rare that there is no way to describe it!
These hard days are really harder than coptis!
The reason for all this is that I can't bend my spine!
In twenty-seven years, my spine has never been bent!
Only broken!
I was only bitten by that reverse dragon!
besides.
None of the top masters gave me an appraisal certificate.
This shroud, which is a unique and unparalleled treasure, has been smashed into my hands again!
I originally thought that the leakage I picked up from the auction house would not be too big, but in fact, I was wrong.
This cause and effect is like earth masters looking at the ghost house!
He clearly knew that that place was the True Dragon's Cave, and that as long as he buried the bones of his parents and relatives, he would be rich and wealthy, but he just didn't dare to occupy it. But leave it to other people who are destined.
The curse of Aisin Gioro Hongli is so damn terrifying!
Secretly warning myself that in the days to come, I must never pick up the cause and effect again, and walked out with my backpack on my back.
After passing the Nine Dragon Wall and exiting the west gate, I was about to take a taxi home when a man walked over next to me and dragged me forward.
"You kid. You've caused a huge disaster."
"Do you know who the Dragon King is?"
If I hadn't just met the old man next to me, I would never have believed that this ordinary old man pushing a bicycle was the current curator of the museum.
Old Bao walked leisurely, carrying two frozen steamed buns and pickles worth a total of one yuan and fifty cents in his hand.
And just now, these hands touched a shroud worth hundreds of millions.
"Isn't it just the Long family with three kings and descendants of five princes?"
"It's not like you can't afford my shroud."
Old Man Bao smacked his lips: "It is indeed your own shroud."
My eyelids drooped and I didn't respond to Old Man Bao.
It's not that I don't want to talk to him, or that I'm afraid, but I'm a little afraid of this old man.
This old guy was unknown before. He was a person with no reports, no monographs and no resume. As soon as Ning Cheng was idle, this old guy jumped out like a patchwork stone exploding to pick up the museum director.
Nine times out of ten, they are characters who have just been declassified or declassified.
This kind of person has great energy and should not be underestimated.
"If someone wants to buy it, let alone your shroud, it won't be a big deal if you wrap up the national treasures in the old book."
I said indifferently: "Then let the pastoral dogs come out to buy and sell by force? What a shame!"
Old Man Bao laughed again: "That night, I witnessed your kid's leak-picking battle on Coaster No. 2... I just want to ask you a question."
"You ask."
"Is it worth it for you to offend the Long family to death for such a broken shroud?"
"With your ability, it wouldn't be difficult to pick up ten more leaks like this when you get the chance."
I asked back, "Looking at your old tone, did I touch the dragon's reverse scale?"
"That's not the case."
With a smile on his face, Old Man Bao turned his head and said leisurely, "But, it's almost the same."
