72. Chapter 72

"If your boss is just a person with a better skill and no background, of course I won't tell him, it's good that I'm the only one who is unlucky, but in the afternoon I'm walking around the neighborhood, and the people nearby are talking about the little overlords of your school who have recently become reasonable, it's really incredible, some people say it's a good thing that the gang leader who unified the freshman gang did, someone called you the gang leader at noon, they said that the background of the gang leader is not simple, and I saw that the car that came to pick you up was a military jeep, This is not something that ordinary people can sit on, how can I not gamble on such a good opportunity. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Su Wen replied quickly.

"Are you still shrewd?" Xiao Qi said with a smile.

Su Wen didn't make a sound, she just stared at Mo Qing, only Mo Qing could decide whether she would stay or not, help her take revenge, and rescue those painters, she was afraid that Mo Qing didn't have this enthusiasm, she could see that Mo Qing was very afraid of trouble, such a person who was afraid of trouble was actually the leader of all the gangs in Qingxi High School, no matter how she said it, she felt a sense of disobedience.

"Your current appearance is the way you are, or is it after the transfiguration?" Mo Qing looked at Su Wen's clean face and asked, Yi Rong, this skill is not bad.

"Of course it's my original appearance, those pigments are not professional disfigurement materials, and it would be nice to be able to keep them for two days." Su Wen sighed.

"If there are professional materials, how long can the disguise be maintained." Xiao Qi asked with great interest.

"A month. If the object of your disguise is not much different from your face shape, you can keep it for a month. Su Wen didn't open an affirmative tone.

At this time, Mo Qing's phone rang, and Mo Qing saw that it was an unfamiliar number. "Hello, I'm Moqing"

"Mr. Mo? I'm the owner of the Qi Zhen Zhai where you saw the paintings last night, thank you Old Man Honka for showing me the paintings, those paintings are really fake, thank you so much, if it weren't for you, this century-old store would be ruined in my hands in the future. There was no resentment in the boss's tone, but there was still a sense of heaviness coming from the microphone.

"Oh, it's a small thing, I'm glad to be able to help you, and besides, you helped yourself." Mo Qing was still very happy to hear it, he was not a troubled person in the first place, and he wanted to help this boss because of his honest management in his previous life, so that Mo Qing was able to take care of things, although Mo Qing recommended Honka's address, but if the boss didn't go, or didn't pay attention to Mo Qing's remarks at all, he wouldn't notice that his painting was a fake painting, this is what God said about drinking and pecking has its own destiny. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, it's not that the time has not come to report it, so what will happen to the Zhang family who actively drilled in the previous life, Mo Qing blinked, how could he hand over the revenge to God, he was assimilated by the situation of this boss, the situation of this boss is only a minority, and most of the wicked people are still living freely after doing evil.

Mo Qing comforted the boss a few more words and hung up the phone. Seeing Su Wen listening to him carefully, "Can you recognize the fake painting you drew yourself." ”

"No, unless it's not old and I can recognize it. I don't recognize the old ones. Su Wen shook his head and said.

Xiao Qi also heard a few specious words from Mo Qing, but the boss already had a lot of things, and he didn't know all of them, so he didn't pay attention to them.

At this time, Mo Qing's phone rang again, Mo Qing picked it up, his voice was much more respectful than the casual just now, Xiao Qi was curious about who this was, so that Mo Qing could treat it carefully. Although Mo Qing is usually peaceful and polite to people, Qing Gao, who is a son of a family, has long been dissolved into the bone marrow, Xiao Qi can still feel the sense of isolation between Mo Qing and ordinary people, of course, ordinary people can't detect Mo Qing's alienation. The identity of the person who makes Mo Qing treat him so cautiously must not be low, who is it, Xiao Qi is very curious, but he is also conscious, unless Mo Qing tells him, he doesn't want to know.

"Grandpa Honka, I'm Moqing." Mo Qing thought that Honka might have come to him for a fake painting.

"You kid, as soon as you come, I'll find a big thing for your grandfather to do, now my old bones Honka don't go out of the customs in person, those old men have retired, I definitely don't want to get involved in this troublesome thing" Honsong sighed, pretending to be annoyed.

"Grandpa Honsong, I didn't know that you would definitely be able to see that it was a fake painting before people would try it, and I didn't think it was a fake painting." Mo Qing smiled, not at all worried about Gu Song's angry tone. In his past and present lives, he respected Honka from the bottom of his bones, because Honka's character is respected, Honka is a person without any selfish thoughts, and only such a person can become a master.

"I'm ashamed, I can't see it with my experience, and the instrument can't detect it, no wonder those boys think it's a real painting, don't blame them, I can only blame those who are fake, the talent is too high, it's really hard to prevent." Honka's voice was tinged with a touch of heaviness, and it seemed that this fake painting could really be fake.

"I can't tell the two, Grandpa Honka, aren't you already sure that this is a fake painting?" Mo Qing was puzzled, he had a feeling that it was not a real painting, why did Grandpa Gu say that he couldn't see it.

"Boy, it's not clear on the phone, you come to Lao Yu, those fake paintings of that boss are still here with me, I've learned so much with Lao Yu, now is the time for you to apply what you've learned." Honka said with a smile.

"It's good that I have someone here, maybe it will help you a little too." Mo Qing glanced at Su Wendao.

This time to pick up Mo Qing is an old driver Lao Liu who has been with the old man Mo for a long time, the old man Mo takes Mo Qing's safety too seriously, Lao Liu is not only an old driver with more than 20 years of driving experience, but also a special soldier, this is also because Mo Qing dislikes people to follow him, the bodyguard who was re-assigned to Mo Qing last time also let Mo Qing get rid of it several times, and the old man Mo had to compromise not to let people follow Mo Qing, fortunately, there are many secret guards around Mo Qing, and Mo Qing does not reject the secret guards, However, every day after school, Old Man Mo still sent Lao Liu to pick him up, just because this Lao Liu is very good and has saved Old Man Mo's life many times.

"Uncle Liu, thank you for your hard work, I won't go home first, send Xiao Qi back first, and then go to Grandpa Gunsong's house." Mo Qing said to Lao Liu.

"Okay" Lao Liu also likes Mo Qing very much, and he has always been respectful to his retainers.

"No, I won't go back yet, I'm going to go to Grandpa Honka's house with Mo Qing." Xiao Qi also knows Honka, at least his father likes antiques very much, and sometimes invites Honka to his house to play together. The main reason is that although his father has a very high official position, the Propaganda Minister of the Communist Youth League, and the Communist Youth League is indeed the birthplace of the next important leader, there are only a few who can enter the center of power, and others really have nothing to do every day in such a Qingshui Yamen, and it is natural that his father likes antiques.

"Okay then, Uncle Liu, I'm sorry for you." Mo Qing glared at Xiao Qi, this guy has to go back with him every day, so Uncle Liu has to send him home every day to send Xiao Qi. Xiao Qi's family is not worried about Xiao Qi's safety at all, and they don't let the driver at home pick up Xiao Qi from school, but they still have to send it to school every day, Mo Qing is not so good, and he goes to school to pick up Xiao Qi.

Uncle Liu drives in addition to a word stable or steady, he will not overtake, nor accelerate, sometimes the traffic police open the way for him he is still disgusted, if you are in a hurry, don't let Uncle Liu drive, but Mo Qing generally has nothing to do in this life, so he never has any opinions on Uncle Liu's speed, but Mo Zixian, Mo Zimin is urgent, every time Old Man Mo asked Uncle Liu to pick them up, Uncle Liu is urging, anyway, the license plate can be unimpeded, they just don't understand why Uncle Liu has to abide by traffic rules so much, This is not to make the license plate useless.

Although Uncle Liu never said, but an old man with a temper, in his heart, I am all for your good, you still don't accept it, you must be wronged, Uncle Liu has something to say in front of Old Man Mo, the direct consequence is that Mo Zixian and they were taught by Old Man Mo, Mo Zixian They are quick tempered, and they are more and more unaccustomed to Lao Liu's behavior, Mo Qing was also disgusted with Lao Liu in his previous life, but after several times Lao Liu helped him beat the retaliator all over the ground to find teeth, Mo Qing did not dare to provoke Uncle Liu in his previous life, Mo Qing in his previous life did not have the skills of this life, Don't dare to annoy Uncle Liu, but after getting along with Uncle Liu for a long time in this life, Mo Qing found that Uncle Liu said that they were because Uncle Liu did not have his own children, and treated Old Man Mo's grandson as his own grandson, so they always pointed out their bad habits, but they did not regard Uncle Liu as their grandfather, so there will be differences, although Mo Qing did not regard Uncle Liu as his own grandfather, but he still gave Uncle Liu enough respect, and anyone who paid his heart was worthy of respect.

The car passed slowly for more than half an hour before arriving at the courtyard where Honka was. Mo Qing could only let Uncle Liu wait in the car, but fortunately, Uncle Liu's patience has always been good. "Uncle Liu, let's go in, if you can't wait impatiently, find a place to eat something, and wait slowly." Mo Qing said with a smile.

"No, I had dinner when I came out. Don't worry, Lao Liu is not boring. I read the newspaper. "Uncle Liu is still very good to Mo Qing, except that Mo Qing respects him very much, he has never been sorry for him, and he likes motivated children like Mo Qing. Besides, the place where Mo Qing went now is not a bad place, of course he is willing to wait, just like a parent who is willing to wait for a child who is in class to get out of school, he is also like this.

As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Qi wowed, "Boss, it's so beautiful here, the beautiful flowers in here are really a lot of words." ”

"Oh, these are all planted by Grandpa Honka himself, there are many rare flowers, and they are not open to the public, and ordinary people really can't see them." Mo Qing also likes the environment of Grandpa Honka, when he was a child, he often followed his grandmother here to learn from Grandpa Honka to raise flowers and identify antiques. When I was a child, I also raised a pot of Junzi Orchid, but when I went to train, I handed over this pot of Junzi Orchid to Grandpa Honka to raise on my behalf, and I don't know if it is still there. Mo Qing glanced at the flower garden, it was too big, the sky was not too bright, and if he wanted to look for it all of a sudden, he would definitely not be able to find it, he hadn't seen his Junzi Lan for so many years, and Mo Qing was just thinking about it.

Mo Qing skillfully led everyone into the living room of Gu Song's house, and sure enough, Gu Song was sitting in the living room reading the newspaper, but Gu Song had a set of kung fu tea sets in front of him, and this grandfather was going to come to this set again, Mo Qing thought helplessly.

"Boy, here, go wash your hands and help grandpa make a pot of Dongting Longjing." Honka saw Mo Qing at the front at a glance, he went to participate in Mo Qing's coronation ceremony, and he only took a photo when he was old, but even if he didn't go, Mo Qing didn't change much from when he was a child, and he could recognize it at a glance.

"Grandpa Gunsong, this is Liu Rui, this is Su Wen, I'll go wash my hands first, and you can find a place to sit by yourself." Mo Qing introduced Xiao Qi and Su Wen to Honka. If he didn't say hello, Grandpa Honson's bad taste might have been ignoring them, and when he came over for the first time, his grandmother had a very happy conversation with Honson, but he was sorry that he stood with him for more than three hours for fear of being rude. Afterwards, Grandpa Honka praised him, saying that he had a good heart and was a good boy. Mo Qing was depressed at the time, if he wasn't reborn, no one would be able to stand for more than three hours without interjecting.

Mo Qing suddenly remembered, he didn't seem to see Grandma Gu, every time he came before, Grandma Gu would enthusiastically bring out a lot of snacks, why didn't he come out to say hello this time, he remembered that in his previous life, when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, Grandma Gu passed away, could it be that a trace of grief flashed in Mo Qing's heart, "Grandpa Gusong, what about grandma." ”

"Alas, she had a heart attack last winter, and she left this spring. You were still training at that time, so I asked your grandmother not to tell you, and when you came back, I thought that this was not a happy thing, so no one asked me to tell you, and I specifically told your grandmother not to tell you. I didn't expect to tell you the news in person. Honka sighed and said seriously.

Although Mo Qing had already guessed that he had attended Grandma Gu's funeral in his previous life, but he had been reborn for more than ten years, and he had lived for more than ten years since his aunt and grandmother died in his previous life, and he couldn't remember the specific time of Grandma Gu's death, but he thought that if Grandma Gu died, Grandma would definitely tell him, so he never thought about this, but he didn't expect Grandma to leave a long time ago. Mo Qing couldn't help but feel very sad in his heart.

"Don't think about it, your grandmother is old, death just went to Elysium, and your grandmother went very peacefully, I don't grieve, I will accompany her in a few years, do you remember that pot of Junzi Orchid, your grandmother has always taken good care of you, a few years ago, Junzi Orchid bloomed, and now the old man is taking care of it." Honka relieved Mo Qingdao.