Looking at Fan Zeng's eager look, Mu Dong sighed in his heart, the master is also a mortal, and he also has joys, sorrows, and sorrows that cannot be avoided, as well as troubles that he can't ask for.

Mu Dong smiled: "Old Fan, look at what you said, a few catties of good wine, I can't afford to be so loved by you......"

"Deserve it! Deserve it! Brother Mu, do you still have anything at home? Can you cut love?" Fan Zeng interrupted Mu Dong's words and said anxiously.

Zhan Yeming's nose was almost crooked, this old man is really speechless! A few catties of liquor, as for being in a hurry? Even the words "Brother Mu" came out!

Mu Dong was also taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Old Fan, you are a senior, I don't dare to call you a brother, Liu Lao can't spare me if he knows, just call me Xiao Mu." Don't worry, I still have a few catties of melon and dry wine in my hand, I dare not say more, three catties and two catties, I will definitely do it, and I don't need any conditions, even if I repay it before......"

Mu Dong wanted to say that he wanted to repay the previous painting for Xin'er, but Fan Zeng stopped him again.

"Haha, great, this time Old Man Liu, that guy should be depressed, he got a few catties of good wine, and he was hungry for me, I'm not afraid this time, hahaha!"

Fan Jia laughed for a while before stopping. Although there were not many people in the VIP passage at the airport, the movement made by Fan Lao was too big, and soon someone recognized Fan Zeng, and the crowd slowly hugged over. Fang Jiandong and a few security guards saw that the big thing was not good, so they hurriedly escorted a few people out of the terminal building, got in the car and left quickly.

……

Mu Dong, Wang Xinlan, Fan Zeng and Zhan Yeming sat in the back of the GMC RV, talking about the scene of leaving in embarrassment just now, Mu Dong smiled and said: "Old Fan, your fame is too great, everyone wants to pounce on you and take a photo with you when they see you?"

Fan Zeng smiled and said, "Xiao Mu, the old man is a little famous, but I saw a few beauties discharging directly at you, and they must have recognized you." By the way, I'll call you Xiao Mu, and you, just call me Lao Fan, and the two of us will have a friendship alone, so what does Old Man Liu say?

Mu Dongxin said: I don't have much melon and dried wine at home, if this old fan is called out, how much melon and dry wine will be sent out, I won't be fooled.

said: "Fan Lao, look at what you said, of course it is very appropriate for you to call me Xiao Mu, I don't dare to call you Lao Fan, or Fan Lao, don't everyone call me that?"

Fan Zeng pondered, he was too anxious and scared this young man. Forget it, slowly draw it, as long as you know each other and treat each other with sincerity, how can there be a warm or hot stone.

Thinking of this, Fan Zeng smiled and said: "Whatever you want, Xiao Mu, I heard Yeming say something about your situation, and I know that there are many companies under your name, it seems that there are two buildings in Quancheng and Beijing, otherwise, I will inscribe the name of the building for you first, how about it?"

Yes, it will be Mu Dong's turn to be overjoyed, and his snot is bubbling with beauty.

He hurriedly said: "That's great! Fan Lao, don't worry, I guarantee that the wine will not be less than three catties, and in addition, the cost of touching the pen will be paid according to the market value, do you think it's okay?"

Fan Zeng waved his hand, blinked his eyes and said, "Five catties!

Mu Dong was very proud in his heart, he didn't know the cost of Fan Lao's pen, but it was definitely not a decimal. As for the wine at home, although it is extremely rare, after all, there are more than a dozen jars, one hundred and dozens of catties, and it is not very stressful to take out a few catties to make friends with Fan Lao.

However, Mu Dong still pretended to be very embarrassed and said: "Old Fan, this wine, to be exact, is my father's, I don't know the bottom of my heart, I need to discuss it with him before I can reply to you." ”

Fan Zeng was deflated, and said pitifully: "Xiao Mu, you must have a good talk with your old man, or I will write another word for him, how about writing Fushou Shuangquan?

Mu Dong hurriedly said: "Fan Lao, we will talk about the word later, I will solve the problem of wine first, don't worry, I will definitely talk to my father." ”

Does Mu Dong need to discuss it with his father?

Usually Mu Dong gives away one pound or two catties, Mu Dad doesn't take it seriously, anyway, he doesn't often send it, and the objects that Mu Dong gives are also people with status, and Mu Dad can carry it clearly.

But if it's really five catties, Mu Dong must ask his father for instructions, this has nothing to do with material, it's about filial piety. took it without saying a word, even if Mu Dad didn't say anything, he would feel left out in his heart, and he would definitely be uncomfortable, so Mu Dong would not make such a mistake.

After getting out of the car, Fan Zeng looked at a few huge printed Alec luminous characters on the roof of the building, and said disdainfully: "Look, you are such a beautiful building, how dull is it to get a standard font? ”

Mu Dong blurted out: "Old Fan, you can simply write it with us, how troublesome is it to toss it again?"

Fan Zeng finally seized the opportunity to educate Mu Dong, and said lazily: "How fresh! Do you have good rice paper here? Do you have a good ink block? Do you have a handy brush suitable for me to use? Besides, you think that writing is a simple matter, and if you want to write the name of your mansion well, I have to recharge my energy for several days and write several pieces before I can choose a work that I am satisfied with." ”

Yes, Mu Dong understood. Fan Lao means, don't think that if I just pull it with a stroke, I can get you a few catties of good wine.

He hurriedly said: "Old Fan, the kid is only a shallow learner, so you can laugh!"

Fan Zeng naturally didn't use too much force, and said politely: "You have a specialization in the art industry! You can develop the company so well, of course you are an excellent person." If this expertise is used in the study of traditional culture, it must also be a master-level figure, and there is no need to be arrogant. ”

Yes, for a few catties of good wine, Master Fan even pulled and pulled, and he could be regarded as exhausting his thoughts.

Everyone entered the building together, into Mudon's office. Mu Dong settled everyone, went to the compartment to open the safe, took out the full version of the monkey ticket, then carefully held it, walked to the desk, and handed it to Fan Zeng.

Fan Zeng waved his hand again and again and said, "Put it down, put it on the table, and I'll take it myself." ”

Mu Dong was stunned in his heart, and immediately remembered the rule that antique jade is not enough. No, this is a postage stamp, and you are not afraid of falling, do you need to be so cautious?

Still, he put down the stamp as he was told, and then stepped back slightly.

Fan Zeng took out a pair of white gloves and put them on, took out a magnifying glass, lay on the stamp and looked at it for a long time, then put down the magnifying glass, took off the gloves, and let out a long sigh!

Mu Dong was shocked!

Could it be that Cheng Qiang was blinded and bought a fake ticket?