Xu Mu, who said goodbye to Zhou Ye, turned the head of the car and rushed to the 42nd to deliver the goods. When I walked to the door of Moyi Pavilion, I unexpectedly saw two men in suits wearing black sunglasses standing at the door with walkie-talkies.

What kind of big guy is here in the store? And with bodyguards?

Wouldn't it be inappropriate to go in now? Xu Mu hesitated to step down the small three wheels, look at the two door gods at the door, if you look at them twice, these two seem to be quite familiar?

Opposite Moyi Pavilion, the silver-gray-haired rude male Dama Jindao sat at the door, playing with a silver-gray straight-bodied short sword, staring at this side with an unkind face. The afternoon sun fell on the blade of the dagger, and it looked extremely sharp when it collided with a dazzling cold light.

Xu Mu hugged the long and heavy carton and walked to the door. I don't know what the shopkeeper is buying, and every time it sinks to death.

He looked into the store and found that the store was indeed familiar faces, Wang Letian and Song Zhiming.

"Xiao Mu, why are you here?" Wang Letian was standing idly in front of the wooden cabinet against the wall, pinching a brush with two purple and eight sheep's hair, and scratching with it in the palm of his hand, when he saw Xu Mu, he immediately greeted him.

"I'm here to deliver the courier. Xu Mu shook the box in his hand towards Wang Letian and showed a smile, "School hasn't started yet, I found a part-time job as a courier, and this is my area." ”

"Wait for me. The polite shopkeeper stood beside the wide bookcase with his sleeves rolled up, and carefully unveiled the paintings on the case, and one side of the table was full of watering cans, row pens, brown brushes, cutters, awl needles, tweezers and other tools, and when he heard Xu Mu's voice, he raised his head to say hello to him.

Xu Mu nodded cooperatively, the owner of the calligraphy and painting shop is the most gentle person on this street.

Song Zhiming put one hand in his pocket, and stood leisurely under the couplet of "Qingshan does not ink Qianqiu painting, clear water has no strings and ten thousand guqins", holding his mobile phone and talking to people on the phone.

"Delivering couriers, are you too tired, do you want me to help you find an easier errand? How about going to my hotel?" Based on Feng Yuan's relationship, Wang Letian looked at Xu Mu very pleasing to the eye, and when he saw him running around in the sun with sweat on his head at the moment, he immediately couldn't see it.

"Don't bother, it's good to send the courier, just to get familiar with the environment. Xu Mu hurriedly refused, he was embarrassed to trouble even Feng Yuan when it came to part-time work, how could he trouble Wang Letian again. Besides, he really thinks that the current situation of self-reliance is very good, the proprietress of the express delivery point is very kind, and several courier seniors are also good, and everyone gets along well.

"You came here to buy a painting?" Didn't you just buy one two days ago?

"The turtle-haired guy had to take the painting he had taken last time and reframe it. Wang Dashao pointed with his chin at Song Zhiming and the shopkeeper who was revealing his heart.

Remounted?

So, the painting that the shopkeeper is working on is the one that the teapot monster said, with a treasure map in it?

Xu Mu couldn't help but look over at the shopkeeper who was revealing the heart, so he said, wait a while, and you can see the treasure map?

"If you don't want to go to a hotel, you can also go to a financial company under a workaholic, or a film company, or a publishing house, by the way, this guy just bought an entertainment media company a few days ago, and you can go there if you want to see stars. Wang Letian thought for a while, pointed at the back of someone who was on the phone with the pen, and then tapped his palm gracefully, selling in a tone that could replace the main decision.

"Not really. Xu Mu withdrew his gaze from the shopkeeper and shook his head, the male fox spirit is actually in charge of four companies? It is really admirable! No wonder the domineering president is so full, every time they meet, they are either on the phone or reading the report, not at all like Wang Dashao, who is always idle.

"But is your monthly salary enough as a courier? The school is not cheap, I remember that the rent of Ayuan's house is 6,000. Come to the hotel, I can help you drive 7,000 directly. Wang Letian said enthusiastically, the little guy comes and goes in the wind and rain like this, Feng Yuan must be very distressed, right?

Xu Mu looked at Wang Dashao dumbfounded, what? The house that Brother Feng Yuan rented, the rent was 6,000 yuan?

So expensive!

He thought it would be three or four thousand yuan at most!

The price of 6,000 yuan is almost enough to rent a house at home for a year.

It seems that the rent that is going to be given to Feng Yuan will be adjusted at least doubled, thinking of the wallet that is about to deflat, Xu Mu's heart and eyebrows twitched together.

A voice came from the shopkeeper's side, "There's a piece of paper behind the life paper." ”

"And a piece of paper?" Wang Letian glanced at Xu Mu and walked quickly towards the table.

The shopkeeper carefully showed them the crack that had been opened, and sure enough, he could see a thin piece of paper sandwiched inside. Ink is faintly visible.

"Take it out and take a look. Wang Lotian was also interested.

"Then you'll have to wait a little longer, and it's best to use the original life paper for remounting, which is the most complicated "Song-style mounting", so I have to be careful. ”

"Does the life paper refer to this paper?" Xu Mu curiously pointed to the paper on the back of the silk and the middle of the painting.

"That's right, the life paper is the heart of the paper, not only to protect the painting, but also to set off its charm, if this layer of paper is removed, the heart of the painting will be reduced without God, just like there is no life, so it is customary to call it the life paper. The shopkeeper explained casually, but without delay, he carefully took out a translucent piece of paper from the inside.

When unfolded, it is about the size of three sheets of A4 paper, with ink hooks on them, complex labels, three disconnected maps, densely written at the bottom, but obviously not Chinese characters.

Xu Mu blinked his eyes, this is the treasure map of Guanshan that the teapot monster said has not seen the light of day for hundreds of years?

"This is a map, right? Could it really be said by Ah Yuan, it's a treasure map?" Wang Letian stretched the piece of paper with both hands, twisted his eyebrows and looked at it carefully.

Song Zhiming hung up the phone, walked behind him, and looked over his shoulder at the painting a few times, "Eight out of ten." A normal map wouldn't be so hidden. ”

Wang Letian turned his head suspiciously, looked at Song Zhiming, and suddenly had a thought in his heart, this guy didn't know about the treasure map, so he had to come to reframe this painting, right? In this case, it is a matter of course to spend 10 million.

"What's wrong?" Song Zhiming raised his eyebrows and looked at him, looking calm.

"Did you already know there was something in there?"

"I don't know. ”

"Then where do you think it's worth 10 million?" Wang Letian pointed to the painting, 4 million is already a sky-high price for it, okay? That day, he was going to end it with 4.5 million.

"It's worth it if you like it. ”

Wang Letian: ..................

Xu Mu looked at Wang Letian who was choking, and then looked at a serious male vixen, are you abusing a single dog?

Wang Letian couldn't take the words, so he had to stuff the thin paper in his hand to Song Zhiming in annoyance, and said with a lack of interest, "Yours, handle it yourself, if it's a treasure map, remember to score half of Xiao Mu." ”

Since his trip to Huangshan, Wang Dashao has actually been a little allergic to places like caves. Besides, it's really a treasure map, just let the workaholic find someone to deal with it, anyway, I said it last time, the workaholic and Xiao Mu are half of each other, it's none of his business!

"Don't you mind if I let someone study it first?" Song Zhiming looked at Xu Mu inquiringly.

"Of course I don't mind, it's yours. Xu Mu hurriedly shook his head, half of it was a joke, he didn't expect to really be able to share half of the treasure or something.

"If you don't mind, I can study the specific route for you, and if I really find a treasure, I only need one of them. The shopkeeper wiped his hands with the handkerchief next to him and smiled softly.

"Do you know what's inside?"

The shopkeeper nodded, "If I'm not mistaken, this should be the legendary Guanshan treasure map, which is said to contain not only many rich gentry's gold and silver jewelry, but also many unique antiques, calligraphy and paintings." What I want next is one of the pictures of the Hundred Poles Night Banquet. ”

Xu Mu suddenly looked at the shopkeeper, he asked the silver-gray haired guy opposite to bid that day, it turned out that it was for this picture of the Baiji Night Banquet.

"Yes. Song Zhiming nodded happily and handed the piece of paper to the shopkeeper again, "There is no hurry to deal with this map, and the map of the sea house should be re-mounted as soon as possible." ”

Xu Mu saw that the big things were finalized, so he handed the flat and long carton in his hand to the shopkeeper and asked him to sign for it.

Song Zhiming looked at Wang Letian, the meaning was obvious, the matter was almost done, we can go.

Wang Letian rolled his eyes, grabbed Xu Mu and said, "Xiao Mu, how long do you have to get off work?" Ah Yuan's birthday is coming soon, can you accompany me to pick out a gift for him?"

A birthday present?

Didn't Brother Feng Yuan celebrate his birthday in October? It's a bit early to buy now, right?

"I still have a courier to deliver, and then I have to go to the courier point to check......"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll wait for you. Come, hurry to the last one. Wang Letian couldn't help but drag Xu Mu's arm and walked out the door.

Song Zhiming sighed softly and followed behind them without saying a word.

Reluctantly, Xu Mu innocently looked at the male vixen behind him, it's none of my business, I really don't want to be a light bulb!

Twenty minutes later, three cars stopped at the door of the small delivery point, a royal blue sports car with a high-profile appearance, a black Rolls-Royce low-key luxury, and a miniature electric tricycle the size of the trunk of a human car.

The people in the express point were shocked, and any of the two cars were enough to buy more than a dozen express points.

When they heard that it was Xu Mu's friend, everyone's faces were subtly distorted.

Friend?

How did a courier who doesn't earn enough money every month to buy a doorknob become friends with two local tyrants?

Xu Mu, who had a good salary, was still dragged away by Wang Letian. Wang Lotian parked his car in the parking lot of the shopping mall and took Xu Mu straight to the famous store on the first floor. Song Zhiming followed behind the two of them unhurriedly.

The shiny crystal glass door, the leather trimmed metal door frame, when Xu Mu saw the tall door, he suddenly remembered a strict question, like Wang Dashao, a master who costs thousands of yuan to eat a meal, what price do you have to buy a birthday gift?

The limited edition belt, 18,000, Wang Dashao shook his head, the style is not good-looking, and it is not worthy of Ah Yuan.

The limited edition cashmere scarf, 27,000, Wang Dashao shook his head, the color was earthy, not worthy of Ah Yuan.

The latest lambskin men's bag, 36,000, Wang Dashao shook his head, girly, not worthy of Ayuan.

………………

Xu Mu was shocked when he saw the price tag, and the cheapest thing in the whole store was a pair of white steel cufflinks, 3,800 yuan.

Is this selling something or stealing money!