"Who is this man?" After Xu Kuan entered Yawanzhai, he asked the round-faced guy.

The round-faced guy subconsciously covered his pockets, but said, "A person who walks at the lamp, can't eat anything, and it's annoying to ask around." ”

This round-faced guy has been following Xu Kuan for half a year, when Lao Dong took the painting to Xu Kuan's store first, and then to Tang Yi's shop, Xu Kuan had a hard time explaining to him the "Ming Four Families", and he didn't even know that Qiu Ying's surname should be pronounced "qiu".

Now, the round-faced guy is full of jargon. Those who visit the lamp refer to customers who only look at it and don't buy it.

"It's okay, don't talk nonsense to strangers." Xu Kuan sat down at the table, and the round-faced guy poured a cup of tea with a long look.

Xu Kuan pointed to the chair next to him, "Sit down, I have something to explain." ”

"The shopkeeper commands!" The round-faced guy didn't sit down, but stood on the edge of the table with his head down.

Xu Kuan was very satisfied with this performance, "What I told you about the Chenghua Doucai Grape Pattern Goblet this morning, you remember it, and keep your mouth shut." If you reveal half a word, something really goes wrong, and I can't cover you! ”

"Huh?" The round-faced guy subconsciously covered his pockets again, and said a little nervously: "Shopkeeper, it's not that serious, right?" Isn't it just to sell a piece of porcelain to the Japanese people? ”

"You know a!" When Xu Kuan saw that the round-faced guy actually asked like this, he stood up, tapped the round-faced guy with his finger, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

After pacing back and forth in the room for a few steps, Xu Kuancai accentuated his tone, "This is a hundred million!" A hundred million turns into ashes can bury you! Do you think this circle is all about grabbing a few items and placing them in the store? I don't know how to die when the time comes! ”

The round-faced guy stuck out his tongue and thought to himself, who are you scaring about, I am neither Tang Yi who sells things, nor you who pimps! But he promised: "I wrote it down, the shopkeeper, don't say it when he dies!" ”

Xu Kuan looked at the round-faced guy, "Just remember it, forget about it as soon as possible!" ”

"Shopkeeper, what did you forget?" The round-faced guy made a puzzled expression.

Xu Kuan wanted to laugh, but he didn't laugh, thinking to himself, he knew how to shake his wit in these small details! He waved his hand, "Get busy with you!" ”

"I'll go to the toilet first!" The round-faced guy ran to the bathroom, closed the door, took out five hundred-dollar tickets from his trouser pocket, and counted them again.

However, at this time, he was not as happy as when he took the money, and began to wonder: The shopkeeper attaches so much importance to this matter, so why should he tell me? Could it be that something happened during the transaction? Just now, in order to inquire about this matter, he gave me 500 yuan at once, why on earth?

The round-faced guy doesn't know what's going on, and he can't think of a reason for it, so he finally just puts his heart sideways and fucks it, anyway, if something happens, it's not my turn, and it doesn't have to be an accident!

When the round-faced guy was in the bathroom, Xu Kuan called Konoping.

To Xu Kuan's surprise, Kono Ping also instructed not to leak the news. For this transaction, Xu Kuan has one percent of the errand fee, that is, a full million, but Xu Kuan is not so happy at this time, and Tang Yi's reminder made him a little annoyed.

At this time, the young man who came out of Yawan Zhai had already walked to a roadside near the antique street.

An unlisted high-level winged tiger stopped in front of him, he was stunned until the window fell, then he smiled, pulled the car door and got into the car, "Okay, buddy, it turns out that you went to pick up the car, the seahorse has become a winged tiger, it seems that the red envelope is not less!" ”

"Leizi, your mouth is really not worry-free! All done? ”

"Da Ge, are you still not at ease with my errands? Plus the experts' sayings, related links, a version is no problem! The young man known as Lei Zi laughed.

It turned out that it was Huoda who was driving, Huoda of the TV station, who pursued Xu Yilin in vain, and wanted to make it difficult for Tang Yi at the press conference of donating Song Keben's "Mr. Donglai's Poems", but Huoda was humiliated.

is named Huoda, but he is not open-minded at all, he lost face, and tried every possible way to get it back on Tang Yi, but he never had a chance. In the past few days, he found that Tang Yi's company had hung up a sign, so he and Lei Zi stared at it while inquiring about various news, but he didn't expect to be taken a few photos by Lei Zi.

Konohira held a red sandalwood box in one hand and shook hands with Tang Yi in the other hand to say goodbye. According to the clue of Xu Kuan in the photo, Lei Zi ran to Yawanzhai and threw out 500 yuan, and the round-faced guy was like pouring beans on a bamboo tube.

"Noon Shanhai Hall, buffet, okay?" Hoda asked, as she drove.

"Okay, it's more comfortable than ordering." Lei Zi carefully put away the button camcorder, "By the way, Da Ge, you did this yourself, wouldn't it be better to broadcast it on the TV station?" ”

"That's so obvious! Moreover, it is too troublesome to make a film. Unlike newspapers, it is more flexible to write! Huoda smiled, "Don't worry, I can't treat you badly!" ”

Lei Zi smiled, "This matter, even if it doesn't matter to you, it's also explosive news!" I've thought of the title, and the main title is: The heirloom treasure becomes a poor purple general "exile" Fusang. The subtitle is: "Tang Eye" fell into the eye of money, and made a huge profit of 100 million.

"Okay, Leizi, you deserve to be a top student majoring in journalism, this title is awesome!" After Huoda finished speaking, he thought about it again, "However, the upper side has been conducting a standardized inspection of interviews recently, and you didn't interview Tang Yi and the Japanese people in this matter, so there won't be a problem, right?" ”

"Da Ge, you are also an old man, what if you interview them and they find someone to destroy the manuscript? When the time comes, just write the sentence 'Tried to get in touch unsuccessfully, we will continue to follow up on the report'. ”

Huoda thought for a moment, "Okay, then report it first!" Hmph, isn't this kid awesome? I'll see who's better! ”

After eating, Lei Zi returned to the newspaper office early and began to catch up with the manuscript.

After all, the interview was not comprehensive, and he wanted to hold up a edition, Lei Zi wrote very hard, and the editor urged him several times, and it was not until more than eight o'clock in the evening that Lei Zi handed in the manuscript.

With a sigh of relief, Lei Zi picked up the cigarette case, walked to the smoking room, wanted to smoke a cigarette and relax, and when he walked to the *** area, Xu Yilin had just finished busy and was about to pack up and leave.

"Yilin, what are you busy with?" Lei Zi smiled and said hello.

"Isn't this an exclusive interview with the great painter Jin Shixi? Ask me to go to the interview tomorrow, I prepared for the class, after all, I am not familiar with calligraphy and painting! Xu Yilin smiled, and then asked, "What?" What's the big deal today? You're not gone yet? ”

Lei Zi's department is the hotline department, which mainly covers some emergencies of the day, so Xu Yilin asked.

"That, it's nothing, I'm not in the state today, and I'm slow to write a manuscript. Uh, what, I'm going to get some smoke. Lei Zi hesitated and walked to the smoking room as he spoke.

Leizi's topic is handled as a key scoop, and there are key editors directly docking, and the internal topic reporting system is not public.