The Dead Cycle

The man finally negotiated the price with the boss, and the boss promised to give him three or seven cents if the painting was sold.

Of course, it is the boss seven men three.

The man left with a grateful expression and Yin Yin pulled the Linglong clothing corner, "Let's go."

Ling Long stared at Yin Yin for a few moments, then said nothing to follow her out.

Yin Yin pulled Linglong out of the shop, but jumped to the roof of the shop, and Linglong followed her to the roof.

"I thought you would follow that man."

Yin Yin raised her eyebrows. "Why follow, you can watch a show here." Then she carefully opened a tile, and through the gap just could see the situation in the shop.

"Seeing a show? If this show is not good, you have to compensate me."

Linglong's words made Yin Yin shudder a little, "Rest assured, the guaranteed value is the fare."

The two waited on the roof for a while, and saw a long young man walked into the room. He was dressed in a bright yellow brocade, holding a fan with a gold edge in his hand, and a cynical smile on his face.

At first glance, it was a stupid master with more money.

So the boss greeted him very positively, "Yo, this man, choose calligraphy and painting? We are a hundred years old, and the quality is guaranteed."

Yin Yin: "..." Is it still free shipping?

There was nothing in the young master's room, and it seemed that he wasn't fancy. Just as he was about to leave and the boss was secretly anxious, the young master stopped before he could hang up the painting.

It is the true story of Fan Daxian in the legend, the beauty under the moon.

"This ..." Young Master rushed to the painting with excitement, and even talked a little bit uneasily. "Old, boss! How can this picture be sold?"

The boss looked at the young master with a little surprise. "Do you really want to buy this one?"

"Of course!" Grand Master replied with excitement, "This is Fan Daxian's masterpiece that is not passed on to the world, beauty under the moon! I have been looking for this picture for a long time!"

The boss is puzzled, is this really Fan Daxian's painting?

The young master dragged the drawing and refused to let go. "Boss, please make an offer, how about five thousand two? If it is not enough for you to open again, I will give it to you no matter how much!"

The boss swallowed, just this broken painting worth five thousand two?

"Boss, you talk!"

The boss's voice was a little trembling, and today it really hit a lot of luck. "This man, I don't want to cry out if you like it so much. If you say five thousand two, then five thousand two!"

Master Master nodded excitedly, "Boss, you are real! I don't have so much money with me now, I'll go back and get it. Keep the painting for me, and I'll be right back!"

The boss's face wrinkled with laughter, "It must be, it must be reserved for you! Go back."

The young master responded with a gust of wind and left.

Looking at this scene on the roof, Linglong raised her eyebrows, Yin Yin smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's not over."

Sure enough, the young master just walked away for a long time, and just now the man selling paintings returned.

"Boss boss! Haven't you sold my painting yet?" The man looked a little panicked.

"Not yet, what's wrong?" The boss looked at the man's bottom in mind, shouldn't he want to change his mind?

"Just don't sell it! Give the painting back to me, I won't sell it!"

The boss' face suddenly collapsed, "Hey, what's going on with you, just asking me to sell it for you, why did you suddenly change your mind?"

The man wiped his head with sweat, and said to the boss, "You don't know! I just went home and saw that our ancestors had all fallen down! The incense was also extinguished, and it almost didn't scare me to death! It must be old The ancestors knew that I had sold the painting, so I was angry! "

The boss didn't want to fly like five thousand two, and hurriedly explained, "Ah, I said, aren't you superstitions! Is the spirit bit blown by the wind?"

"Where there is such a strong wind, the spiritual position has been blown down! All blame me, even if you ca n’t eat, you ca n’t upload your ancestors and sell them to the baby!”

The boss was anxious, "Look, you ca n’t starve to death for a living person, right? You ca n’t keep the picture and eat it! I say you, do n’t be so superstitious." The boss said I paused here, "So, I bought your painting and gave you a hundred or two. What do you think?"

"One hundred or two? Are you kidding me, boss?"

"Isn't it pitiful to see you? To tell you the truth, no one wants your broken paintings, but I can't watch you die, right? I'm not this kind of person!" The boss said as he said A hundred or two silver tickets were handed to the man.

The man held the silver ticket in his hand, still hesitating, "This ... I ..."

"Don't you, me, you can't hold that picture to death, right?"

"Oh! Just stop!" The man walked out of the calligraphy and painting shop with a silver ticket.

"Is this what you are talking about?" Ling Long looked at Yin Yin, seemingly a little dissatisfied.

"Uh ..." Obviously so exciting, "The two are a gang and liar!"

"how do you know?"

With my many years of deceiving rivers and lakes experience.

These tricks are their common tricks, and she suddenly smelled the common smell on them. I did not expect that so many colleagues could be encountered in ancient times. ╮╭

Yin Yin thought so, but he put the tile back again, pulled Linglong off the roof, "I'll know if you follow along."

The man walked a few streets and turned into a small alley.

"This man, your method really works!"

"Well, isn't it a piece of cake?" The voice of the young master just passed from the alley.

"This money ..."

"Take this money and rush to treat your daughter ~"

"Thank you Gong, you are really a living Buddha!"

Yin Yin: "..."

You are really a living bodhisattva with the money of others for good deeds.

The man and the young master came out of the alley one after another and left. The young master is unlucky and just chose Yin Yin.

Seeing suddenly blocking himself with a man and a woman, the young master's face froze with a smile. "What's the matter with the two?"

Yin Yin then carefully looked at the young master's eyes, looking really pretty, thick eyebrows, eyes slightly upturned, even if he did not smile, he seemed to have a bit of a smile, an expensive person.

Yin Yin smiled at him, "Instigating crime and huge fraud, I don't know how many years can be sentenced."

The young master is a little stiff now. He poked his face and smiled, "My name is Kongkong. I don't know how to call them?"

Yin Yin: "..."

Dare to take a pseudonym with sincerity?

Yin Yin wiped her face and asked, "Empty? Is it Aoi Kongkong or Sun Wukong?"

Little Master: "..."

Who will tell him what the young lady said?

He blinked at Yin Yin, and Yan Yanhuan laughed and said, "The owner of the calligraphy and painting shop, which sells calligraphy and paintings, is mostly counterfeit, but sells them at real prices. I have been accustomed to many people for a long time. Lao Huang just needs money. I will help his daughter to treat him. And, if the boss is too greedy, how can he be fooled? But I offered him a price of 5,000, but he only gave Lao Huang one hundred and two. There are one thousand and five hundred! "

Young Master said it seemed a little bit angry again.

"How do you know people are selling fakes?" Are you still an expert in calligraphy and painting appraisal?

"Because it's all true."

Yin Yin: "..."

She looked at the young master and grinned at the corner of her mouth. "Since you are so rich, why not use your own money to help Lao Huang?"

Grand Master Kongkong smiled a little embarrassedly, "Don't hide the two, in fact, I fled the marriage this time, hurried away, and didn't bring any money with me. And, this is not to help the boss accumulate virtue!" He looked at Yin Yin with a guilty conscience, "You don't really want to catch me to see the officials?"

Before Yin Yin said this time, Linglong said, "Of course not, you can go."

"Thank you very much." The young master smiled, "I will invite you to dinner next time I meet again ~~"

Yin Yin watched the young master go away and asked, "Do you know each other?"

Linglong smiled and said, "Do you know who he is?"

Yin Yin couldn't help wrinkling his nose, "You know what?"

"His name is Helian Kong, the second prince today."

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The second prince? !! !!

Linglong continued: "Don't I have a customer who likes to buy recipes? That's him. Although the second prince, despite his height, he is idle all day long, delicious and lazy, and his brain is not very bright. The palace is not very promising. . But his mouth was so fierce that the Yushanfang seemed to be tired of it. He often asked the eunuchs around him to ask me for recipes. "

It turned out that the second prince was eating in the legend?

"You said that his mind is not bright?" Yin Yin couldn't agree, "Can you think of how the people in the bureau just thought their brains were very bright."

Linglong just glanced at her indifferently, "Don't ask so much about things in the palace."

...

Huh! I understand! Gong Dou! !! Fight for the throne! !! The second prince was just pretending to be stupid to protect himself!

Yin Yin was inexplicably excited.

"He just said he fled the marriage?" The second prince ran away from home, the reason was still fleeing the marriage. It seems that the palace should be lively.

Linglong thought for a while and said, "I heard that it seems that Miss Chen Fu was assigned to him. Although the three generations of the Chen family were officials, they were considered to be prominent families in Beijing, but there was no real power in the Central China. It seems two The prince is really not very favored. "

Alas, the second prince is really pitiful. Not only must he pretend to be foolish and belittled, but he is also forced to marry to run away from home.

Yin Yin looked at Linglong and said with pain: "Life is already so difficult, let's not break through him."

Linglong: "..."

He didn't want to dismantle the second prince, otherwise he wouldn't let him go.

The two strolled down the street again and were ready to go to lunch.

When they arrived at Baxianlou, Yin Yin and Linglong just followed Xiaoer to the second floor, and they saw a familiar figure in yellow, eating the drunk chicken in front of them.

Really moved a snot and a tear!

How many years have you never eaten meat! !! !!

Yin Yin feels that he has learned a lot this time. This is the conscience of the food industry.

Yin Yin thought that the second prince was really interesting and tight. The corner of her mouth could not help but evoke a friendly smile and sat across from He Liankong. "Hi, local, let's be friends ~"