Secretary April didn't set up a line with me, and he didn't need to set up a line with me.
I don’t need to kneel down and lick him!
"My little sister is going to Jincheng alone. It's too far. Do you want me to go study with you? They both have a companion as well."
"My mother is an honest farmer. When she went to Jincheng, life was difficult, so she would have to pick up rags."
"Fangzhou has invested in a factory in Jincheng, and the Digoose Project is also in Jincheng. You can cook or clean at my place. You can take care of food and housing. I won't buy five insurances and one housing fund for you. Now, convert it into money and give it to me."
"Little sister, you provide for me, and I will find a life on my own. When little sister goes to college, you will be relaxed. I will ask people from the old factory to help look after the old house."
"Okay. Just do as you say."
"Okay. I'll get it done for you before school starts."
Early the next morning, he rushed to the Special General Hospital again and continued to give great gifts to Long Yao.
The aura today is very chilling!
From the moment I entered my luxury car, there were countless pairs of eyes staring at me.
The moment we got off the car, there were many people standing and sitting in the corridor, rest area and grass downstairs.
Unfortunately, all four elevators going to the thirteenth floor are out of service for maintenance!
This doesn’t bother me!
Just as I stepped into the garden, a middle-aged man standing in front of me stood up from the chair in front of me. He stopped in front of me and said solemnly, "Teacher, please wait."
"I'm from Gao Yueshu in Lingnan. I dare to ask for advice."
"Lingnan? Gao family? Who is your father? Who is your grandfather?"
"My father Gao Jianfeng, my grandfather Gao Chenghua, my great-grandfather Gao..."
Before the name of the awesome guy at the back, Hong Hong, could be announced, I slapped him in the face, causing him to fall back into his chair, with stars in his eyes.
"Are you worthy enough to ask me for advice?"
"What's your seniority? Your great-grandfather and Xia Ding are the same generation. You decide for yourself what should you call me?"
"I don't think you're bold, I think you've eaten too much snail noodles and your courage has burst."
"There are no fucking rules anymore, you still want to hang out in the antique shop?"
"Call Master!"
Throwing out a white towel and hitting the other person's face: "Now you have two choices. The first is to call the police, and I will slap you. The second is to bring your grandfather's portrait over, and I will tell him the rules."
With one slap, countless people around him showed anger, but they dared not speak out.
Carrying the briefcase, he swaggered forward, stepped out of the garden, stepped into the door, and turned up the stairs.
The next second, an ancient old man blocked my way.
"Any advice?"
The ancient old man shouted coldly in broken Mandarin: "I've heard Mr. Tong's name for a long time. I have something that I would like to ask Mr. Tong to touch with his hands and eyes."
"What will you do if I don't give you a hand?"
The ancient old man clasped his fists and bowed, and said calmly: "My father, Mr. Hong Kong Island, farewell. I dare to address Mr. Xia as my brother. I, Mr. Liegang, am the same generation as Mr. Tong."
I glanced at the ancient old man, handed him a cigarette, and shouted in a manly voice, "You should have said that you are a peer. If you are a peer asking for advice, I will definitely accept it."
"What do you want to ask me for?"
Qing Lie just screamed, opened the painting tube behind his back, and pulled out a scroll.
"No need to take it!"
Hearing this, Qing Liegang's expression turned serious: "Mr. Tong, what do you mean by accusative case?"
"Zhang Daqian's final handwriting is the painting of Mount Lu. It's not finished yet."
Boom!
The dozens of people gathered around suddenly changed their expressions and were horrified.
Bah!
Qing Lie's dentures fell to the ground and he looked at me in horror: "You, you, me, I haven't even taken out half of my paintings..."
"This painting hangs in the bookstore and has never been back to the mainland..."
I picked up the dentures without wiping them and handed them to Qing Liegang: "When was the last time you read a book?"
Qing Liegang looked at me blankly: "It's been several years."
"Brother Qing, please stop treating me as a peer."
"Mr. Tong, what do you mean by accusative case?"
"You obviously haven't read a book for decades. It's only been a few years since you lied to me." "Mr. Tong, I, I..."
"Go back and read the book you haven't read in decades. It will be good for you."
Qing Liegang's old face twitched crazily, but he didn't dare to speak anymore.
Kill Qing Liegang instantly with one move and go up to the second floor.
Countless people behind him had solemn expressions and followed silently.
At the entrance of the stairs from the second floor to the third floor, there were a bunch of beautiful women standing there. They were all as beautiful as flowers, as if they were in heaven and earth.
"Mr. Tong. Please."
"I am the Three Emperors of Bashu Tangmen and Tang Caixia. My father is Tang Kailu. I was fortunate enough to work with Uncle Xia on official matters for eight years."
"Sister Tang. Do you want a civil or military fight?"
Without saying a word, a group of Bashu girls and girls immediately dispersed and pulled out a fragment of a scroll!
This is a beautiful picture of Shu!
The pattern is a pair of strange rocks and an old pine. Under the strange rocks, there are three grasses.
That's right!
This is a picture of strange rocks and old pines embroidered by hand.
Whether it's old pine bark, strange rock edges or green grass, they are all exactly the same as using ink and color.
Moreover, in this embroidery picture, you can even clearly feel the artist's brushstrokes.
This is fucking awesome!
It’s been years since I’ve seen such amazing, god-level embroidery.
But since the other party signed up for the Bashu Tang Clan, it’s not surprising.
Bashu Tangmen is the master of Shu embroidery.
In the past, Tang Men was the president of the Three Emperors Divine Association.
The Three Emperors Society is a non-governmental organization established during the reign of Emperor Daoguang. It is a specialized guild in the embroidery industry composed of shops, fabricators and masters. It is equivalent to the current individual chamber of commerce.
In the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, Shu embroidery went global, won the Panama Gold Medal, and became popular overseas.
The most powerful thing about the Tang family is their acupuncture skills.
The Bashu Tang Sect in martial arts is based on the Tang family.
The needlework should be fine, use one or two threads of thread, and use a needle as thin as a hair.
This means that a needle as thin as a hair is used to embroider a thread as thin as a hair.
Um.
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