Chapter 238: Literati

Lin Yi originally planned to be here and kill both Huang Boss and Sun Shao.
But since Boss Huang said that there are still a few old people, he didn't do anything for the time being, thinking about waiting to see them and killing them all.
Then boss Huang confessed some precautions to Lin Yi, and finally said: "Remember, three o'clock in the afternoon."
Lin Yi nodded and said, "I understand."
When Huang Caida and Sun Shao left, Lin also heard the conversation between the two outside the door.
Boss Huang said: "Shao Sun, in fact, it doesn't have to be so troublesome. What kind of painting do you want, can we just grab it for you?"
Sun Shaodao: "You don't understand, that old man is the number one calligrapher and painter in China. If you provoke him, others will know about it. My dad will have a lot of public opinion pressure. So we can talk about it, it's best to have a talk. Really No, let your people scare him. By the way, the person who told you, it’s better not to hurt the old man. Just scare and scare him and let him agree to sell to me."
Huang Mao frankly said: "Shao Sun, listen to you. But when we scare the old man, we can keep the price down. This should save you more than 200,000 yuan."
Sun Shao smiled and said, "Do you think I am someone who lacks money?"
Huang Mao said: "If Sun Shao is short of money, then we all become beggars?"
Sun Shao said: "So, as long as the old man sells it to me, it doesn't matter if it is expensive. Don't worry, your share is indispensable for you. If you do a good job, you can add another 10%."
Huang Mao repeatedly thanked him: "Thank you Shao Sun, Shao Sun!"
Huang Mao asked again: "But Sun Shao, I'm a little surprised. Sun Shao, you are not like a person who likes painting and calligraphy. Why do you have to pay such a big price to buy the old man's painting?"
Sun Shao paused and said, "Don't ask if you shouldn't."
Huang Mao quickly drew two of his own mouths and said, "It's me who speaks a lot, and it's me who speaks a lot. Don't mind Shao Sun. I just leave it alone."
Lin also used biological tracking skills to see all this in his eyes.
In his mind, the two had already been sentenced to death.
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At 2:30 in the afternoon, Lin Yi came to Qianyuan Teahouse.
In less than ten minutes, three more people arrived.
There was a scar on each of these three people's faces, and Lin also knew that this person was an old look.
Why is it called Lao Se?
Because of this person's huge color, as low as thirteen or fourteen-year-old loli, up to fifty-year-old women are his goals.
The two people who followed Old Se were his little brothers.
When the waiter led Older to their reserved private room, Older's eyes were on the waiter's ass.
Although the waiter also noticed, she didn't dare to speak out because the old face was so disgusting.
After a while, when the other waiter was serving tea, the old-looking gaze was fixed on the waiter's chest again, and he could sink in.
After the waiter left, Lao Se turned her head to look at Lin Yi, smiled, and said, "Long hair, I haven't seen you for two days, how come you have changed this kind of virtue?"
Lin Yi smiled faintly, and said, "I'm so lucky. I just got out of the house this morning and I got a kick."
Old Se asked: "Where are the yellow hairs and pigtails?"
"The two goods are too big to come."
The old man frowned and scolded: "I'm silly. What are these two guys doing? If this thing is messed up today, they will have to put the five thousand on Laozi!"
Among these people, the others are just punks, only old-fashioned people, and they are real practitioners.
So his appearance fee is directly five times that of the others.
Lin Yi smiled, and said: "It's just right that the two of them don't come. Anyway, they come to make up the number of people, and they can't help much. The extra two thousand, you take one thousand, and the three of us take the remaining one. A thousand points. Wouldn't it be better?"
Old Se looked at Lin Yi slantingly, and said, "His-long hair, I didn't see it. Of the three of you, you are the best kid."
Lin Yi shrugged and said, "It's not that I counted the two of them, it's that they really drank too much."
Old Se waved his hand and said, "Follow him. Just make money. Longhair, I think you still wink. How about going to play tonight? You guys, I will treat him."
Lin Yi nodded again and again: "That's best."
I sneered secretly in my heart: If you can live tonight, that would be my failure.
At this time, Lin Yi's biological tracking has detected that his teacher Mr. Wang Molin is coming outside the teahouse.
There was also an old man dressed as a literati who looked over sixty years old with Wang Molin.
The two of them each held a scroll wrapped in a cloth bag.
Under the leadership of the waiter, the two of them entered the box next to Lin Yi and them.
After the two of them sat down, they exchanged a few words, and the old man dressed as a literati said: "Mo Lin, we have not been fighting together for a long time. This time, I have been in retreat for two years. I came out with a copy of "Lanxiang Across the Shore", which I think is comparable to your "Empty Valley Orchid" ~EbookFREE.me~ so I specially invited you out to fight today."
Speaking, the old man opened the scroll.
Wang Molin also opened the scroll, haha ​​said with a smile: "Then let's taste it."
The two old men were tasting each other there.
Lin Yixin said that these literati are also really strange, and they are free to fight for painting.
Although the sound interval effect of this package is good, if you listen carefully, you can barely hear what the other person is saying.
The old man chuckled and said, "What Shao Sun wants is the empty or the orchid. Later, if the old man toasts and doesn't eat it, we will give him some fine wine. This old thing..."
Lin also understood, it seemed that his teacher was cheated by this old man.
Sure enough, after a while, the door of the private room over there opened and Shao Sun walked in.
When Wang Molin saw Shao Sun, his eyebrows raised, and he said coldly: "What are you doing? I said that my paintings will not be sold to people like you."
The old man next to him persuaded: "Wang, don't worry. He is the son of Boss Sun Jiacheng. Boss Sun Jiacheng is also considered a half-literati, maybe he wants to buy paintings. Let's listen to what he says first."
Shao Sun smiled politely and sat down with a chair by himself.
Then he said: "Mr. Mo Lin, my father has always liked your paintings and respected your character more. He is proud to own your paintings. He has all your paintings including plum, bamboo, and chrysanthemum, but now it’s worse. Lan. I heard that your "Empty Valley Orchid" has a very high artistic value. He also saw your painting on TV and liked it very much. So I specifically asked me to discuss with you and see if I can buy it."
"Hmph, you buy my paintings, I'm afraid it's not for your own appreciation, but for those high-ranking officials to make decorations? If my paintings become a tool for your collusion between officials and businessmen, I would rather tear it up!"
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