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Hearing Long Jue appeared in his living room, Lu Yisong had to react for a while before he believed that it was not a joke.

When he passed by, Mrs. Lu Zhou Li had already had a conversation with Long Jue. In fact, it was only Mrs. Lu who had been talking all the time. From the beginning to the end, Long Jue only said one sentence from sitting here, that is , is Lu Yu there?

As for why Long Jue came to Lu Yu, when and how they met, Mrs. Lu asked several times overtly and secretly, but Long Jue didn't intend to answer.

In his eyes, if Lu Yu was not a member of the Lu family, he might not have appeared here in eight lifetimes. Although the Lu family also has a place in the business field, it is not as big as the Long family, which has been established for less than a hundred years. Let’s face it, it’s really not enough.

So when Lu Yisong came down in person, Mrs. Lu left in a sensible way.

"Young Master Long, why did you come here suddenly today?" Lu Yisong habitually wore a smile that made him look extraordinarily loyal. In fact, half of the reason why Lu Yisong was able to get along in the business world until now was because he had a loyal face. s face.

Long Jue didn't change his attitude just because it was Lu Yisong who came. In his opinion, if Lu Yu didn't show up in person, even the ancestors of the Lu family couldn't help.

"Is Lu Yu there?"

When the same question was exported again, I felt a little impatient.

Hearing this question, Lu Yisong's face also appeared. Mrs. Lu was surprised when she heard this sentence.

But fortunately, Lu Yisong was not in vain all these years, and soon returned to normal: "I didn't expect Young Master Long to know my Lu Yu, but unfortunately, he just went out a few days ago and is not at home for the time being."

"Going out?" Long Jue frowned when he heard the words: "Where did you go?"

Seeing Long Jue's sudden expression like this, Lu Yisong also felt a sudden shock. He could make the legendary Long Jue who did not change his face show such an expression. It seemed that he thought things too simply, but when did Lu Yu? Climb to Longjue!

This kind of thought only flashed for a short while, Lu Yisong said with a smile: "Oh, this kid said he was going on a trip, but I really don't know where he's going, but if Young Master Long has something to do with him, I'll call him right now .”

When it came to the end, Lu Yisong's tone was already a little flattering.

"Are you sure he's just traveling and not running away from home?"

Hearing Long Jue's words suddenly, Lu Yisong was taken aback. He really didn't expect Long Jue to have such an idea, but before he could ask, Long Jue had already left too late.

Hmph, he knew that Lu Yu must have suffered a lot of bullying in the past few years in the Lu family, don't ask him how he knew, anyway, he just knew.

Of course, it was impossible for Lu Yu to know about Long Jue's visit to the Lu family and the things he had done to supplement his past life.

In fact, when he left Lu's house, he did not say where he was going, and he changed the phone number he used in the past as soon as he left, in order not to have anything to do with the past.

And when Long Jue approached the Lu family, he had already arrived in Fangcheng.

In fact, the imitation city was not originally called this name, but sometimes, the culture of a city will subtly change people's original perception of the city, just like a city with a lot of thieves and robbers. To outsiders, this is a den of thieves. After a long time, no matter how this city changes, other people's first impression will be that this is a city of thieves.

The origin of the imitation city is because the counterfeit goods in this city are particularly developed.

From antique calligraphy and painting to basic necessities of life, there are only things that you have never thought of, and there is absolutely nothing that cannot be found in the imitation city.

Of course, it is also a fraud, and there are high and low points.

Lu Yu showed up on an old street called Qingshiyuan in Fangcheng with his poor travels. Unlike other places, this street is a place that specializes in selling antique calligraphy and paintings, probably for this reason, the whole street is full of Built in an antique style.

Lu Yu is no stranger to this place, even though he has been away for 8 years, but standing here, it seems that when he was young, his father took him through this street every day.

It can be said that Li Qingmo has a deep impression of Lu Yu, which is probably related to the fact that Li Qingmo occupied part of Lu Yu's time. Li Qingmo is a well-known imitation hand in this street. Whether it is calligraphy, painting or pottery made by him, it is enough to be fake. more like.

And when he was young, under the influence of Li Qingmo, Lu Yu was also very interested in these things, and he probably discovered this. Li Qingmo would take him by his side no matter in leisure or work, and this kind of influence did not end until Li Qingmo passed away. In the Lu family, without anyone's restrictions, he would occasionally copy some copybooks and draw a few pictures, although it wasn't every day, but it never stopped.

So after leaving the Lu family, he came back here, not only because he missed Li Qingmo, but more because he also wanted to become an outstanding imitation hand like his father.

After walking around the street, I got acquainted with the surroundings briefly, and walked into a fake store.

Entering the door, an old man with a goatee opened his cloudy eyes and looked at him. The cigarette pouch on his lips showed no signs of leaving because of his actions.

Lu Yu looked around the store, and finally turned his eyes to the old man, and asked with a smile, "Excuse me, is there any recruiting here?"

"What do you want to hire, the waiter is free. I'm not busy here, so I don't need help." The old man spoke vaguely with a cigarette pipe in his mouth.

Lu Yu didn't expect the old man to be so cold when he opened his mouth, he froze for a moment and then asked, "What about the master?"

master?

Hearing the words, the old man seemed to have finally become interested. He was just looking at Lu Yu's age. He was indeed a little younger, but he still asked, "What aspect?"

Lu Yu thought that most of the things he saw in the store were calligraphy, so he said, "Calligraphy."

"Oh, you hired it yourself, or help others. If you help others, let him do it himself." Obviously, the old man really didn't believe Lu Yu's age, and he applied for the job by himself.

But Lu Yu smiled and said, "It's me."

The old man couldn't help but glanced at him again, but he didn't say anything more, whether it would work or not, he could tell at a glance, no matter how much he said, it would be quicker to try.

He got up, knocked the pipe on the table, and stuffed it on his waist: "Come in with me."

Lu Yu lifted the bag on his shoulder, heard the words and followed the old man and walked inside.

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In addition, this article will probably write some plots of calligraphy, painting and antiques, please don't be too particular, as most of this is convenient and nonsensical, so it really doesn't hurt to be too careful.

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone~!