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Chapter 229 Mr. Guan

"Sister Yu, you are a big star. Seeing you like this, what will other people think of you? Do you have scandals with so and so?"

Unexpectedly, Maggie Cheung's words made everyone look at her with admiration.

"Boss Li returned triumphantly and did not visit his parents at the first time. If others knew about this and took advantage of it, wouldn't Boss Li become an unfilial son?"

After saying this, Li Lang was speechless.

As a driver, Cai Xiaoli was in an embarrassing situation at this time.

As a senior figure who had been in contact with Li Lang for so long, it was the first time she heard Li Lang being so open about this.

The car roared.

The black smoke emitted was like a curtain.

This is the first time Donglazi Hutong has seen such a posture.

Although Li Lang has a skin that can be shown off, but when he came back here, he behaved naturally.

Several playful children gathered around Li Lang's car and looked at it curiously.

The old man who played chess was sneezed by the handsome exhaust of the car.

They all sent surprised looks to the people in the car.

"Old Wangtou, did you see someone driving a car to the entrance of our alley just now?"

"It seems that the car should be imported from abroad, and it must be worth the old money."

"Except for high-ranking officials, there is no one in our alley who can afford this kind of car these days."

"No, I still have to go and have a look. In case something happens to someone's family, I will have a solution in my heart."

An old man with more than half of his teeth missing walked into the alley with his fan on his head without looking back.

See a large group of children surrounding this imported car.

The old man immediately yelled at the child away.

"It's terrible, it's terrible, that kid from the Li family bought a car with four wheels."

Things that are contrary to common sense can often make a very deep impression on people.

In the eyes of the old man, this car is like a giant, witnessing the rise of the Li family.

"No, I've heard people say that kid is the smartest since I was a child, and I'm sure I'm not mistaken."

"That's right, the five sons of their family are ghosts and spirits, and they are the material to do great things."

Nothing has changed in Li Lang's home since he was born.

Except for Li Ma who is getting old and a group of children who have grown up.

Stand at your door.

Li Lang suddenly felt a sense of joy from within.

"mom."

As soon as Mama Li heard the voice, she knew that it was her troublesome son who had returned.

When she walked out from the door, what happened before her eyes made her completely dizzy.

The story of the three women was completely unimaginable in her mind.

"Mom, it's like this. This is Miss Zhang, a famous film and television actress in Xiangcheng."

"Mom is not old, girl, you look so good-looking."

Mama Li kept looking at Maggie Cheung. With a woman of this size and temperament, the person who can marry her is definitely not an ordinary person.

"This is Cai Xiaoli, the bakery colleague I told you about before, who is now in charge of the milk tea business in Dajing City."

Mama Li originally wanted to invite the three of them in for a sip of hot tea, but Maggie Cheung refused directly.

"Auntie, we still have important things to do, we'll come back another day."

Before leaving, Li Lang left a bag of things and handed it to his mother.

"This kid, he likes to play tricks now, come back and see how I deal with him."

When she opened the bag, her eyes were stunned.It turned out to be a string of necklaces thicker than a little finger.

When the price of gold was still 30 yuan at that time, this thing could already be bought for thousands of yuan.

As soon as Li Lang left, Mama Li hid the thing in the crack of the wall.

The only explanation for a big star seeing a certain mother is that Maggie Cheung has completely let go of her guard against Li Lang.

However, this incident, in the eyes of some people, is like a lingering haze, which suddenly dyed her original bright avenue black.

"Second Aunt, Brother Wu is really back?"

Meng Xiaoxing was completely shocked by Li Lang's sudden return this time.

Because he came back with three women.

This incident was like a bolt from the blue, setting up many obstacles on her way forward.

"When did your second aunt lie to you?"

"No, I have to go to him and ask him clearly, what happened to those three women?"

"Stop it for me, it's impossible for our five sons to kill you."

"Second Aunt, look at what you said, I, Meng Xiaoxing, is also a big girl, so I think I'm a good match for him."

Li Ma ignored Meng Xiaoxing.

Leave her to the side to masturbate alone.

"This child is really spoiled." Leaving Li's house, Li Lang took the three of them to meet one person.

Along the way, Li Lang heard that Maggie Cheung was a lover of antiques, so he could take the opportunity to do what he likes and meet the tattered Hou.

Inside the wide courtyard of Xilazi Hutong.

An old man proudly crossed his legs and hummed his Lao Dajing tune.

These days, he has been busy for Li Lang, and collected a lot of collectable things from the suburbs.

If it wasn't for repaying Li Lang's kindness, he wouldn't have to bother so much.

"Qing and others have come from afar, can any utensils come into my eyes, take me to taste them carefully, and distinguish between high and low, good and evil, loyalty and traitor for you."

Li Lang could tell the smug look of the tattered Hou's eyebrows from all over the world.

"Is there a distinguished guest here today, or is it because of my sympathy?"

Broken Hou shook his head.

Just hear a click.

The gate of the courtyard house was opened in a very rare way.

"This is the tattered Hou I want to introduce to you, a well-known antique lover in Dajing."

Although the current appearance of the tattered Hou is much stronger than when he was a beggar before, it still makes people feel a little thin.

I saw him covering his head with a straw hat, lying on an old-fashioned rocking chair in the middle of the courtyard.

There is a pot of high-quality Dahongpao painted beside her.

Mouth is still babbling and singing.

"Good boy, it's you, where have you been for more than a month?"

Zattered Hou is still the same tattered Hou, with a pure Beijing accent, coming as he pleases.

When he saw the three women beside Li Lang, the relaxed state just now suddenly became tense.

"These two are friends from Xiangcheng, this time bring them here to open your eyes."

Broken Hou carefully looked at the women in front of him.

"I said Poor Hou, what new gains have you made recently?"

Li Lang's ears came close to Poor Hou.

"Boy, whispering in front of your friends, you are not authentic."

Broken Hou said confidently.

"Recently, I took a look at an ancestral courtyard house in Shanggutun. However, the owner asked a relatively high price, which is a full 10 yuan."

Poor Hou opened his eyes wide, wanting to see the reactions of the three people in front of him.

Among them, Xiaomei was extremely surprised, as if she had never seen so much money before.

This man must be an out-and-out supporting role.

Cai Xiaoli's performance was very flat, obviously someone who has experienced a lot of money in her hands.

As for Maggie Cheung's performance, she was more of a curiosity.

"If it were you, would you buy it or not?"

Li Lang cut straight to the point.

"Buy it properly, don't hesitate for a moment."

10 yuan, not as much as the price of Zhang Yingying's wedding dress when she was in Xiangcheng.

When Li Lang knew that the prices of these courtyard houses would increase, he didn't even have to think about it.

"Broken Hou, I will arrange a very difficult task for you."

Li Lang's words immediately pricked up Poorhou's ears.

"Buy me all the idle courtyard houses in Dajing City."

Hearing this, the tattered Hou felt extremely happy.

In this world, is there anything more interesting than searching for antiques in courtyard houses?
The answer is, no.

"Alright, I'm just waiting for your words."

Broken Hou patted the straw hat and broke through the door.

"Grandpa, I'm going to find a seller today."

He was holding a purple clay pot in his left hand, and a fan in his right hand. For an inch, he had forgotten the existence of these people.

"You old man is a bit interesting."

Li Lang took Maggie Cheung, Cai Xiaoli and Xiaomei around his collection room.

After the whole circle, everyone's perception of Li Lang has undergone a complete change.

"It turns out that this guy is a complete fan of antiques."

"It's not easy to spend so much money just to serve these things, it's really not easy."

"It's no wonder that Li Lang wasn't very fascinated by the layout of the presidential suite before."

At this moment, Li Lang suddenly changed the topic.

"Everyone, I didn't invite you here to show off how capable I, Li Lang, are. What I just want to say is that we must be like these things, have enough background."

This can only be said by ghosts.

Li Lang obviously wanted to show off his rapid progress during this period of time.

Cai Xiaoli nodded in satisfaction.

"Boss Li, if what I said is correct, what you mean is that our milk tea endorsement can be explored in this regard."

Xiaomei suddenly enlightened.

"That's right. I happen to have an idea in this regard. When you return to the hotel, I will personally send someone to explain the communication plan to you."

Li Lang in front of Maggie Cheung is like a monument that can be relied on.

The energy he had accumulated in the entertainment circle, when it came to his field, his advantages disappeared instantly.

Such a man would undoubtedly make her feel uneasy in her soul from the bottom of her heart.

Li Lang finally went to see Mr. Guan alone.

This is his unique way of engaging in dialogue with the antique business.

A bottle of good wine, plus a special roast chicken in Dajing.

It's enough to make Mr. Guan warmly happy.

"Xiao Zao, give me more chopsticks, today, the monkey boy is coming."

Meng Xiaozao didn't understand what was going on, but it sounded like Mr. Guan was talking nonsense.

"Old man, the monkey boy you're talking about isn't the fifth brother?"

"Hey, except for that kid, who dares to call you a monkey boy in front of me."

Mr. Guan slowly raised his wine glass, and as soon as he put it to his mouth, he found the smell of roast chicken in the air.

"Zao, go to the front yard and open the door, the monkey boy is back."

"Dele."

Xiao Zao was dubious, and walked to the front yard with a dull head.

When she was about to open the door, she deliberately looked around.

There was a squeak.

The door opened.

no one.

Xiaozao was about to close the door.

Suddenly a person rushed in from outside the door.

Xiao Zao was so scared that she took several steps back.

"You scared me to death."

Xiaozao looked at Li Lang stupidly.

"Didn't you go to the South?"

Li Lang hissed, signaled Xiaozao not to speak, and sneaked up to Mr. Guan.

The surprise is that in front of Mr. Guan, Monkey Boy is not surprised.

"Okay, don't hide too much, bring it here."

Every time he came to the old man Guan's house, Li Lang always wanted to surprise him, but there was never any surprise.

This time is no exception.

"Xinghuahong, roasted chicken, boy, you have a bit of a conscience, knowing to come back and see me."

"Look at what you said, no matter how busy I am, Li Lang, I can't forget you."

Mr. Guang greeted Xiaozao.

"Xiaozao, help me put away this wine, don't let those cats and dogs drink it secretly."

"ei..." "Monkey boy, you came just in time. I have something for you."

Mr. Guan slowly got up.

Seeing this, Li Lang leaned over to support Mr. Guan.

"Monkey boy, I heard that you brought your girlfriend back from outside, why don't you bring her here to see me."

"Old man, don't listen to other people's nonsense. If I have a girlfriend, I won't be the first to bring it here to check on you."

"It's true, you still have a little conscience."

With that said, Mr. Guan took out a small box from a corner of the cabinet with great difficulty.

Take a look at the condition and packaging.

Li Lang's heart immediately boiled.

Traveling through time, he knew that this was the old man's beloved treasure, the small enamel bowl.

There are four of these small bowls in total.

The eldest is called Cha Piaoxiang, the second is gone for a drink, the third gathers with friends, and the fourth returns upstairs.

The one held by Mr. Guan is called Juyou.

The other three in the original play were taken by Potty Hou's father, and they are now in Potty Hou's place.

However, in this world, the fate of the other three small bowls is far more difficult than this one.

"Old man, when did you accept such an old thing?"

"Monkey boy, don't think about it. Let me tell you about this thing. I don't think I will sell it one day."

Mr. Guan's tone was very firm.

"Old man, you don't just want to show it to me, do you?"

Li Lang squeezed his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Stinky boy, you are quite clever. There are four bowls of this kind in total, and each bowl has a special name. This is the third bowl for me to gather friends. The other three bowls are for tea fragrance, wine, and Go back upstairs."

Grandpa Guan took a deep breath.

"Back then, the brothers of these four bowls were all worshiping brothers, but now they are walking and scattered. I am the only one who is alone."

Mr. Guan didn't say what he meant, but Li Lang already understood what he said.

"Come on, old man, I will pay attention to this matter."

After Li Lang visited his master, he was not in a hurry to rush into the Huaxin [-]-star hotel. He had one more important thing to do.

In the hotel, the room that Li Lang had arranged in advance was next to Maggie Cheung's room.

The conditions and facilities here are not as good as the Shangri-La Hotel in Xiangcheng.

In terms of the temperament and service ability of the waiters alone, there is a big difference between the two.

(End of this chapter)