God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Du He laughed and said, "It's unnecessary to thank you, as long as you don't scold me a few words in the future, Master Kong."

As he spoke, he took out the receipt and handed it to Kong Yingda. Kong Yingda studied it carefully before signing his name.

After the goods were unloaded, Du He walked up to Kong Yingda and asked in a low voice: "Master Kong, I have a business worth [-] yuan, and I want to talk to you!"

"Oh? What kind of business is worth tens of thousands of dollars?" Kong Yingda was curious.

Du He whispered: "Your ancestor is in my hands, and I will sell him to you for [-] yuan."

Kong Yingda's complexion changed drastically.

Suddenly, he pointed at Du He and yelled: "Zhuzi, Zhuzi, I thought you had turned from evil to righteousness, so I was lucky to have a conversation with you, but I didn't expect that you came to humiliate this old man..."

What Du He said, in Kong Yingda's opinion, was no different from slapping himself in the face.

Everyone was curious, and turned their heads, thinking, what a great hatred, it made Master Kong blush with anger.

Du He hurriedly grabbed Kong Yingda's sleeve, and shouted: "Master Kong, don't get excited, don't get excited, you listen to me first, you are old, be careful of high blood pressure and belch!"

"The old man doesn't want to talk to you!"

Du He said dumbfoundedly: "Just now, there is a problem with my expression. In fact, what I want to say is that your ancestor is in my hands. For [-] yuan, do you want to buy it or not?"

Kong Yingda was going to get mad again.

Du He hurriedly said: "It's not your real ancestor, ah no, it's not your real ancestor, and it's not right. Forget it, let's change the wording. I have a portrait, which belongs to the sage Confucius. You are not the 31st generation of Confucius." Sun? You said he was your ancestor, right?"

Only then did Kong Yingda's expression soften a little: "There are at least tens of thousands of portraits of our ancestors. Among other things, there are more than a dozen in my Kong's ancestral hall. Why can you sell them for tens of thousands of dollars?"

Du He explained: "They are all fake, and I am the real one, and you will know it after reading it."

"really?"

"It can't be truer. If you can't play with money, you have my last name." Du He said.

Kong Yingda glared at Du He and said, "Follow me!"

After speaking, he led Du He to a side hall.

After entering the side hall, Du He took out something wrapped in a long strip of dishcloth.

Inside was a rolled picture album, but it was tied up with a hemp rope casually.

Kong Yingda couldn't wait to take it, and then opened it carefully.

Immediately, a portrait about the height of a person appeared in front of his eyes.

Suddenly, Kong Yingda was too surprised to speak.

This is a colorful painting, it looks like a real person, every demeanor and every detail is vividly expressed.

On the top of the painting, there are several elegant characters: the most holy teacher, Confucius.

"Ah, this is the ancestor."

"This is the ancestor..."

Kong Yingda was so excited that she lost control of her emotions and even started to cry.

Du He thought, why is this guy so excited?

This is the portrait of Confucius in the elementary school textbooks of later generations, and it must have been drawn by later generations. It is definitely not the real Confucius.

Why did the old man insist that this is his ancestor?

Although he was puzzled, Du He was overjoyed and thought to himself, if he had known this, he should have directly offered 2 yuan.

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(Sixth watch, please hit me with a monthly ticket.)

Chapter 201

Seeing Kong Yingda crying with excitement, Du He knew that the business was stable.

The only regret is that the price was not raised at that time. According to the old man's appearance, even a hundred thousand yuan would not care.

Sure enough, Kong Yingda was holding the painting, as if afraid of Du He's repentance: "Okay, ten thousand yuan, I will give it to you right away."

Kong Yingda turned around and entered the Guozijian. After a while, someone brought out a large box. After opening it, there were ten hanging coins in it.

Du He laughed and said: "It is said that Master Kong has a clean sleeve, but I didn't expect that he hid so much money in private."

Kong Yingda blushed.

Du He waved his hand: "Go, go back to the furniture factory."

Just as Du He turned around, he saw Zhao Yang walking towards this side with several eunuchs.

Du He hastily shouted: "Director Zhao, stop!"

Du He wanted Zhao Yang to tell Li Er that all 5000 volumes of the Imperial College's books had been printed and delivered for use.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yang saw Du He from a distance, turned around and ran away.

Du He was taken aback.

This kid is so awesome?

Kong Yingda reminded: "No one knows your reputation as the Great Demon King Du He, but no one wants to provoke you!"

"Fuck off..."

Du He got on his horse and led the team away.

As soon as he arrived at the foot of the imperial city, he was stopped by Wen Buren.

Wen Buren said: "Du He, Your Majesty invites you to speak in the imperial study."

"No, I'm not free!" Du He rebuffed straight away.

Wen Buren's face changed: "Your Majesty is looking for you because of the cannon."

That day when Li Er asked Du He for cannons, Du He proposed to marry two princesses, but Li Er threw him out at that time.

He thought to himself, it seems that there is something to this matter!

Du He asked the others to go back to the furniture factory, and he took Lu Bu to the palace.