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Chapter 103 The Descendants of Aixinjueluo

He licked his lips and said, "Since it's pretty good, what about the price, Boss Li?"

Li Lang didn't react for a while, but Brother Zhang took the initiative to say: "His favorite is Tang Yin's calligraphy and painting, but it's a pity that he hasn't been able to collect an authentic one for a long time."

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"Oh?"

"Boss Li likes Tang Yin's calligraphy and painting?" He asked back.

"That's right, I like Tang Yin's Song of Peach Blossom Temple the most."

"It's a pity that I have never had the chance to see the real work. Now that I see the ink plum painting in your hand, I like it very much. So now I have a presumptuous request. I don't know if I can agree to it."

When he said these disgusting words, Li Lang wanted to laugh a little.

But for the sake of this painting, it is acceptable.

"Boss Li, if you have anything to say, it's okay to say it now."

"To be honest, I want to buy this painting from you."

"This……"

"I do feel a bit embarrassed."

He pretended to hesitate for a while, and said with a tangled look on his face: "Actually, I don't want to hide it from you. I also like this authentic painting of Tang Yin. Ordinary people would never let him take a look at it."

"It's just that you and I hit it off right away. Since you like Tang Yin's calligraphy and paintings so much, then I have no choice but to give up."

Looking at the appearance of the person in front of him, Li Lang felt that he was quite good at pretending.

Seeing his reluctance, Li Lang shook his head in his heart.

If you make up your mind to buy these antique calligraphy and paintings in the future, let someone quote the price directly. If it is suitable, we will buy it. There is no need to bluff and do this.

The two exchanged pleasantries again.

In the end, the two finalized the price and bought this authentic painting by Tang Yin for 550 yuan.

"I'll trouble you this time."

"If you hadn't introduced it to me, I would definitely not be able to hold this painting." After leaving the Xiyuan in the south of the city, Li Lang clasped his fists with the scroll under his arm.

"Boss Li, you're being polite. It just so happened that he asked me to find a buyer. This is just a matter of favor."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly paused and said, "Boss Li, I think you like these antique calligraphy and paintings?"

"Yes, do you have any other introductions?"

Li Lang's eyes lit up, and now he would not take advantage of this time to charge more.

If you wait until a special period, no one will dare to sell it even if you have money.

After all, if a few years pass, these things will be treated as the Four Olds.

"I don't dare to introduce things, but there are a lot of good things in that grandfather's house just now."

"If you have the right conditions, I feel that you can buy something from him again."

Thinking of his family's collection, he also enviously said: "Boss Li, do you know who that person is?"

"To tell you the truth, today is also the first time I met him, and I have never met him before."

"Does he have another identity?" Li Lang said in astonishment.

However, he didn’t say what the identity of that person was. He only said: “In 1912, when the Republic of China government was established, in order to avoid unnecessary troubles, the descendants of Aixinjueluo changed their surnames one after another. Among them, Jin was the most, but some of them changed their surnames to other surnames. .”

Once you hear this, Li Lang, you will know that everything is inseparable.

He raised his eyebrows, just now that was actually a member of the royal family of Tartars.

No wonder people say that there are many good things in the other party's house.

From this point of view, I should take something from this person and leave.

It also prevents the special period when the other party's good things are destroyed after being rushed home.

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After separating from him, Li Lang quietly hid the painting while no one was paying attention.

These days, the relationship between Li Lang and Mr. Zhao is getting better and better.

After returning, Li Lang drove Mr. Zhao to the department store by car.

In fact, there happened to be a Forever Eleven bike in stock in the store. After all, Mr. Zhao’s bike was rattling.

As soon as Li Lang came here, the saleswoman recognized him.

After all, Li Lang left a deep impression on her.
Li Lang paid 180 yuan, plus a bicycle ticket and [-] industrial vouchers.

After the waitress finished counting, she pushed Li Lang's only permanent bicycle out of the warehouse.

"This car will be yours from now on. Let's try riding it." Li Lang smiled happily at Mr. Zhao.

Teacher Zhao was so excited. Apart from his father who cared so much about him, Li Lang was the first man who treated him so well since he was a child.

Mr. Zhao rode a brand-new bicycle, rode for a while and came back again, smiling all over his face.

"The bike is easy to ride and light to ride on."

"That's good, let's go to the police station to get a badge and stamp it."

Li Lang rode in front of him to lead the way, Teacher Zhao pedaled hard to catch up with Li Lang, and the two rode side by side.

Not long after the two left, Xu Damao arrived in a hurry.

In fact, Xu Damao has no shortage of money, and he also has a bicycle ticket. In fact, the industrial voucher is not easy to get.

After all, only advanced workers above the fourth level can get two industrial vouchers.

He really can't get so many industrial coupons as an eighth-level projectionist.

If his father hadn't gotten him twenty industrial coupons through his relationship, he wouldn't be able to buy a bicycle now.

Xu Damao had long heard that there was a new bicycle in the department store, and now he came here just for this bicycle.

But after entering the department store, Xu Damao was dumbfounded.

"what?"

"Can you tell me again?"

"Sold the bike?"

"Who bought it?"

"Isn't this too disrespectful of martial arts?"

"I know that guy. It seems that Li Lang from your steel factory came with his partner to buy it."

After hearing this sentence, Xu Damao felt dizzy for a while, feeling depressed and angry.

Xu Damao knew who it was at a guess, and there was no one else except Li Lang.

"It really pissed me off."

"Why is this kid so over the top?"

"You already have a car yourself, why buy a bicycle?"

"Isn't this clearly a problem for us poor people?"

"Now it makes my desire to buy a bicycle come to nothing."

"It's really hateful."

Xu Damao originally planned to buy a bicycle as soon as possible.

When he found out that the price of bicycles would increase after a while, he rushed to buy bicycles himself.

After all, bicycles these days are really hard to buy.

Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it.

Who would have thought that the bicycle he had been dreaming of was actually taken by Li Lang first.

This is like waiting so hard until the wedding night in the bridal chamber, only to be kicked away at night.

"Li Lang, let's ride a donkey and read the libretto. I, Xu Damao, will never stop with you." Xu Damao gritted his teeth.

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Li Lang and Mr. Zhao came to the police station together, and stamped a stamp on Mr. Zhao's new car.

Mr. Zhao's bicycle has to pay a tax of two yuan. When paying the tax, the two people will check the bicycle for an annual inspection.

After leaving the police station, Mr. Zhao couldn't be happier.

Because he finally had a bicycle that belonged to him. In fact, the broken bicycle he was riding was just bought by his father from someone else.

(End of this chapter)