People in the courtyard: starting from the canteen director

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Moreover, the Xiaoxiang Bamboo and Stone Picture, a national treasure, has continued to be troubled in the follow-up.

He Daqing didn't want to get involved in this turmoil.

Get it quietly.

This is the most brilliant.

It is best that no one knows whose hands the painting fell into.

It is impossible to trace.

After a while, He Daqing said, "Nephew, what you said is also reasonable."

"Even if uncle can't afford his painting."

"Or Mr. Bai, what other collections do you have?"

"Anyway, let's make friends first."

"In case they run back to Sichuan and Sichuan, it will be difficult to see each other in the future."

Xu Damao's eyes lit up, and he said, "Uncle He, I love what you say!"

"Old man Bai said it."

"He lives near Liulichang, the second floor of the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers Guest House, the room at the end

"Tell me Uncle Qi to find a buyer, and lead him over to look at the painting."

He Daqing nodded.

Said, "The information you provided is very valuable."

"However, it's getting late now."

"Uncle is not good at disturbing others' rest."

"Let's go to visit another day."

Hearing this, Xu Damao was very disappointed.

Is it easy for labor and management to come here?

However, in front of He Daqing, he didn't dare to stab him.

This is the number one old bastard in the courtyard, with a dark heart, a bad temper, and a ruthless attack.

Xu Damao said awkwardly, "That's fine, if you go."

"Say hi to me."

"Let me, a junior, increase my knowledge."

He Daqing said, "No problem."

"In this way, uncle's house doesn't have any good food."

"Today it's boiled cabbage, so I'll make steamed buns."

"I won't leave you to eat."

Xu Damao was dumbfounded.

No!

Aren't those of your friends in the black market selling pigs into the water?

How did you get mixed up with this kind of virtue?

Labor and management are still thinking, He's family has a lot of food, and they plan to come to have a meal.

It seems that this idea fell through.

Xu Damao looked at He Daqing suspiciously.

He looked around again.

It seems to understand something.

Co-authoring this bad old man surnamed He, pretending to be poor on purpose.

I have collected so many calligraphy and paintings, but none of them are hung up.

The house is no different from ordinary people, it is empty everywhere, there is not even a New Year picture on the wall, let alone calligraphy and painting.

Xu Damao himself also helped to sell several paintings to He Daqing, but he didn't know where this old bastard hid.

Sighing, Xu Damao stood up on crutches, grabbed another handful of peanuts and stuffed them into his pocket.

This is very reluctant to leave.

Watching this one disappear at the gate of the courtyard.

He Daqing found Li Yan'er.

Talked to her about it.

Li Yan'er was very surprised, "Master, why are you bothering?"

"I'll just steal the painting."

"Why pay him back?"

"And give so much back."

"Isn't this crazy?"

He Daqing said, "You know a hammer."

"Originally, Master wanted to deal with him face to face."

"However, this painting is extraordinary."

"It's a hot potato."

"Let people know that I am a buyer, and it is easy to get into trouble."

"That's why Master asked you to do this."

"The buyer gets the money, we get the painting."

"Everyone is silent."

"After the matter is completed, I will reward you with two small yellow croakers."

"That's all right."

Hearing this, Li Yan'er's brows were filled with joy.

Stealing things is her old profession.

It's not difficult, just earn two small gold bars for nothing, where can I find such a good thing.

After an hour.

He Daqing appeared near the hostel for workers, peasants and soldiers, close to the fence.

He changed his clothes, put on sunglasses, stuck a beard on his lips, and stood in the shadows again, it was hard to see without getting close.

suddenly.

With a snap of the guest house, all the lights were turned off.

Then, there was a shout of dissatisfaction from the guests, "Why is there a power outage! Comrade waiter! Help us take a look!" The whole building was very noisy, and guests from all over the world complained.

10 minutes passed.

The guest house's housekeeping department had power restored.

The waiter explained that there was a fuse that was blown, and it was detected just now, and someone repaired it.

at this time.

Two Penghong calls came from afar.

He Daqing frowned.

Good guy!Li Yan'er succeeded!

This is the secret code agreed between the two.

Following the direction of the voice, He Daqing rushed over to join her.

After leaving the hostel for workers, peasants and soldiers.

In a secluded place, Li Yan'er appeared like a ghost, and handed a scroll to He Daqing

He Daqing unfolded it and took a look.

That's right!It is the authentic work of Su Shi!

Xiaoxiang Bamboo and Stone Map of National Treasure Level.

On the picture scroll, there are distant mountains and misty rain, wind and rain and thin bamboo, which is very layered, and it is full of inscriptions and postscripts of nearly 26 words by [-] collectors.

It's hard to admit you're wrong.

He Daqing smiled and said, "Yan'er! Well done!"

After finishing speaking, he took out two small gold bars 183 from his pocket and stuffed them into Li Yan'er's hands.

Li Yan'er giggled and said, "The 5000 yuan, I have already stuffed it into Mr. Bai's suitcase according to your instructions."

"I also left him a note, telling him to take the money and leave, and don't mention this to anyone."

"He didn't notice anything."

He Daqing nodded.

He believed that Li Yan'er would not dare to lie.

He even dared not covet Mo's 5000 yuan without permission.

Because if he really did that, Mr. Bai would suffer a huge loss, so he must call the police.

Didn't the news leak out?

Without the need for Xiao Dali's colleagues to clean up Li Yan'er, He Daqing can make this little girl feel overwhelmed.

What's more, Li Yan'er has always wanted to learn hidden weapon kung fu from He Daqing.

Therefore, I dare not make mistakes.

He Daqing also knew.

The actual transaction price of this national treasure is between three thousand and five thousand.

Not as exaggerated as 1 yuan.

In the original historical track, the collector surnamed Deng spent 2000 yuan and sold 24 paintings, and then he got together the funds and bought the Xiaoxiang Bamboo and Stone Painting.

Give the seller Mr. Bai Lao 5000 yuan.

Already in line with the heart of the price.

After all, 5000 yuan is not a small amount of money.

Back then, Mr. Bai only spent ten yuan, which was considered a huge profit.

He Daqing nodded and said, "Yan'er, you go back to Xiaogezhuang first to avoid the limelight for a while.

"in addition."

"Pay attention to the tattered Hou."

"Find him a wife in your village."

"Bratty Hou is an old woman looking for a rolling mill."

"However, people 100% dislike him for not having a serious job."

"I say so, you understand."

Li Yan'er was overjoyed, "It's just that little old man, with a sloppy appearance."