Chapter 397

"Manager Lu, what does this mean?"

His eyes wandered for a moment, and he thought for a moment. This abnormality disappeared quickly.

He told Luo Tao honestly: "Today, I received a notice from above saying that this batch of calligraphy and paintings were favored by several other Xiangjiang businessmen, who are formidable enemies."

Luo Tao thought something big had happened, but it turned out that an enemy was coming.

He has been around for so many years, and his current net worth is considered a bit of capital in China, so he is really not afraid of any enemies.

He smiled slightly, very naturally, as if he already knew this.

On the surface, he showed that he didn't care at all about the matter.

Manager Lu became anxious when he saw Luo Tao's calm demeanor.

"I said, Boss Luo, why are you still so calm at this time?"

Luo Tao saw that the emperor was not worried about the eunuch, and he knew in his heart that he was just worried that the duck in his mouth would fly away.

"Then does Manager Lu know how much the other party paid for these calligraphy and paintings?"

Luo Tao didn't play around with the twists and turns, he went straight to the point and hit the seven inches.

There was a change in his expression, but it was so subtle that ordinary people would never notice it.

"No more than 38!"

After he said this, he stopped talking and looked at the changes in Luo Tao's face intentionally or unintentionally.

Luo Tao is an experienced driver and dare not say, "Taishan collapses in front but remains unchanged; elk thrives on the left but cannot blink."

That's how you can make your face look like a mirror, calm and calm.

I secretly calculated in my heart that I still don’t know how many of these calligraphy and paintings are real treasures?How many of them are fake new works?
It is said that there are more than [-] pieces of calligraphy and painting manuscripts.

Think about the nearly 20 pieces of calligraphy and painting works purchased from the Ministry of Cultural Relics and Foreign Trade of Beijing in the past two years.

Now this cultural relic man really dares to speak!

After hesitating for a few seconds, Luo Tao smiled and said to him: "Manager Lu, money is not an issue. I am willing to spend more money. As long as these cultural relics do not flow out of the country, everything will be worth it."

Zhu Lin held the hand of his son, Xiao October, and sat on the sofa next to him, quietly listening to the conversation between the two.

When Luo Tao spent hundreds of thousands to buy calligraphy and paintings, she always looked very calm.

Manager Lu seemed to wake up suddenly from Luo Tao's righteous words.

"Boss Luo, you really love the people here. I would like to ask you today..."

He wanted to find out Luo Tao's true background so that he could further decide whether his awakened justice should be tilted towards Luo Tao's side.

Before Luo Tao could ask the question, he said, "I'm sorry, Manager Lu! We've known each other for such a long time, and we just chatted about antiques instead of sitting down and talking about anything else."

"To tell you the truth, we are still peers."

As he spoke, he took out the ID card issued to him by the Forbidden City from his jacket pocket.

"This is my work permit."

He couldn't believe it when he heard this. He stared at Luo Tao and took Luo Tao's ID with his hands a little nervously.

Before opening the certificate issued by the Forbidden City, he glanced at Luo Tao inadvertently.Now he was a little cold-hearted, afraid that he had stirred a hornet's nest, and prayed in his heart that Luo Tao was not from some mysterious department in the country.

"It's up to you." Luo Tao noticed his hesitation and nodded with a smile.

He smiled bitterly and nodded slightly.Slowly unfold the two-page special certificate issued to Luo Tao by the Forbidden City.

He opened it and breathed a sigh of relief.

Not just those from the mysterious department.

Otherwise, I really have to go to the trouble.

"Because... Comrade Luo Tao is specially appointed by our institute... Associate Researcher of Calligraphy and Painting Appraisal at the Palace Museum.... Time..." He didn't finish every word and read it to himself silently.

This title seems a bit big, but it doesn't have any administrative power.

The big stone in Manager Lu's heart finally fell.

"Lu is too blind to see Mount Tai. He doesn't know what Researcher Luo is doing...I wonder if the purchase of these calligraphy and paintings this time is the intention of the Forbidden City or you?"

His performance was all visible, and Luo Tao's evaluation of him was that he was an old man, not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"This has nothing to do with the hospital. It's purely my personal preference. I wonder if Manager Lu can report this issue to Pingjiang's leaders."

Now Luo Tao's identity is no longer a local leopard, but a traveler wearing a yellow jacket. Manager Lu is even more enthusiastic than when he arrived.

"Mr. Luo, please wait a moment. I will call the leader right now."

After Luo Tao revealed his identity, he now turned directly to Luo Tao.

He didn't care how Luo Tao got the status of associate researcher at the Forbidden City, as long as he had money.

Manager Lu originally planned to bet on both sides, and he would bet on whichever side gave him the most profit.

It was he who unleashed this style of calligraphy and painting.

He doesn't have any great skills, but he has a good uncle, the leader in charge of cultural relics in Jiangsu Province.

Luo Tao doesn't know that this seemingly ordinary manager Lu has such a strong relationship in the Suzhou cultural relics system.

He did not avoid Luo Tao's family of three, "Hey, is this Secretary Liu? Ah, yes, I am Lu Zheng from Gusu... Okay, please excuse me."

After a while, someone spoke again, "Brother Lu Zheng, what's going on?"

Looking at the names of superiors and subordinates, Luo Tao felt ashamed.

"Ju Wang,... yes, Mr. Luo is sitting and drinking tea with me."

He reports everything to the king in every detail. From this attitude and work, this person is by no means a second generation in the eyes of ordinary people.

He is a political figure with brains and means.

What Luo Tao couldn't stand the most was the last sentence he said. He had an inexplicable urge to beat him to death.

Shameless state official, I have been in the door for so long, when did I have a sip of tea from you?

Seeing the cold light from Luo Tao, his face felt a little hot, but it didn't stop him from continuing to brag.

"Okay, let him talk to you."

He put down the phone and said to Luo Tao: "Mr. Luo, our Wang Bureau would like to have a chat with you."

The phone almost hung in my ear.

It’s impossible not to accept this posture.

Smiling, "Hello Wang Ju, I am Luo Tao."

"Oh! Mr. Luo, why didn't you tell us in advance that you were coming to Pingjiang, so that we could fulfill our duty as landlords!..."

Leaders like to find people to chat with, probably because they are lonely.

"I don't dare to take it seriously. What do you have to say?"

This king's situation is different. He is very well-informed, and he also knows a little about Luo Tao, a man from the mountains.

Mainly due to this person who likes to travel to the capital and knows many of Luo Tao's achievements in cultural relics.

He bought more than [-] pieces of calligraphy and painting, donated Buddhist statues from the late Tang Dynasty, and donated money to repair the Forbidden City. He is also the boss behind the most famous restaurant in Beijing.

These things are no longer a secret in the cultural relics system of the capital.

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