Piece 135 The big ghost is coming
With the help of her good sisters, Xia Su claimed to be sick, but in fact, she escorted Lu Qiniang back to Suzhou. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
In those days, Lu Qiniang has been imprisoned in the bottom of the ship, gritting her teeth for a few days, scolding Xia Su, who knocked her unconscious twice, but she can't help it, she only hopes to take revenge after freedom.
Four days passed in the blink of an eye, and the night before the appointed day came.
The Hanhua Museum closed the shop as usual, and the shopkeeper returned to the official room in the back garden, and saw a person at the table reading the account book, and Lao Ji stood aside.
He hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "The big boss came just in time, I'll reconcile with you." β
The man smiled, "Shopkeeper Fang doesn't need to be polite. The business of the Han Painting Museum is booming, it is all your credit, even if this bit of silver is given to you, I still don't think I can send it, what kind of account. β
Shopkeeper Fang was stunned for a moment, and heard the digression, "Is this...... Although the money in the business is slow, it is stable and long-lasting. β
Lao Ji laughed, "Then you have to live for a long time." It's a pity that the fortune teller said that my life is short, and I can't live for seventy years, but I still make a lot of money. β
Shopkeeper Fang didn't approve of it, "Old Ji, you said that you are getting better and taking the right path, why have you changed again?" We all finally made up our minds, how much did it cost, is it because of your happiness, and then go back to the old road? β
The man behind the table closed the account book, and his tone was gentle, "The old road can't be walked, but whether the money is easy to make or not is really itchy." Shopkeeper Fang, without your consent, the second owner and Lao Ji moved on the ancient paintings of the Bian family, no, the second owner let people arrest them, and Lao Ji was willing to tell me the truth. β
Shopkeeper Fang was taken aback, and said with a sigh of relief, "I am fully sure that the Bian family's paintings are entering at a low price, why are you in a hurry?!" β
"Lao Fang, are you old? The whole city of Hangzhou is talking about these eight paintings, and the price is over 100,000 taels, and Miss Bian is not a fool, you still buy at a low price? Lao Ji smiled gloomily, "Okay, I promise, this is really the last time to buy and sell without capital, the big owners have nodded, don't patronize and look for trouble, hurry up and find a way, you can not only save the second owner, but also get the baby." β
Shopkeeper Fang heard what happened to Lao Ji, and knew that he had Zhao Qinghe and the three of them in his hands, but his expression was not relaxed, "Big Dong, this matter is not good for us." β
The person behind the table said in an enthusiastic tone, "You also noticed it." β
"Tomorrow's exchange, the official must have an ambush, I am afraid that the people and goods will be empty, and the wife will be lost and the soldiers will be broken." Shopkeeper Fang pondered, "Also, how did this Zhao Qinghe make it so easy for Lao Ji to be caught?" β
"Fart! Where is it easy! Lao Ji pulled up his sleeves, and the white cloth wrapped half of his arm, "That stinky boy almost didn't waste one of my arms." β
"It's not more than that." The big boss said, "Lao Ji's men lost their troops and lost their generals, and three or four people died." What he has practiced, as you and I know, is the last bit of force we can use. I wanted to endure it, but I couldn't swallow it, so I might as well make this last deal. It's really going to be like this, if something like this happens again, I don't care about anyone's life and death, and Jinshan Yinshan won't be blushing. β
"It's just that seven of these eight paintings haven't been seen yet, and to be honest, I still suspect it's fake." Shopkeeper Fang's tone changed, "The big proprietor has always been cautious, and when it comes to scheming, it is far better than us people. Now that you have decided, I will listen to you. β
"I had suspected that the paintings were fake." The voice was light and full of confidence, "However, thanks to the blessing of Zhao Qinghe's brainless sister, I hurriedly sang a scene of saving my lover sincerely, which made me believe seven points." She lied to Yang Fu that she was sick and didn't see anyone for a few days, but in fact she took the second owner to Suzhou to pick up the paintings, and only showed up at dinner today, and the second owner and seven painting boxes were guarded by her servants and Yang Mansion's nurses. Judging from Zhao Qinghe's style of acting, it is impossible for him to underestimate us, even if he uses fake paintings to lure, he should have genuine products in his hand in case of emergency. So, I can believe two more points. This last point depends on your sharp eyes. β
The shopkeeper opened his mouth and closed it, and then opened his mouth, showing doubts, "Looking at the painting is naturally not a problem, but the big owner has ever thought that Zhao Qinghe used this trick to lure out the second owner and Lao Ji, maybe he suspected that we had turned the right line in Hangzhou?" If that's the case, the gallery may have been targeted by him. You think, that girl Bian was the first to come to find her, but we we. β
The man groaned, "Bian Mingzhen is not just looking for the Han Painting Museum, otherwise the whole of Hangzhou would not know about the eight paintings." Although your suspicion is reasonable, I think that Zhao Qinghe's choice of Han Art Museum is just a coincidence. In any case, I decided that tomorrow would be a matter of time, and I would immediately transfer the Hanhua Gallery and not do any business for the time being. β
Lao Ji's face was ruthless, "Then Zhao Qinghe still kills or not?" β
"Kill." The voice was extremely cold, disdainful, and regarded human life as a mustard, "Tomorrow, I want that brother and sister to die together and fulfill them." Originally, I was still worried about Zhao Qinghe's identity, since the successor of the Hengzhu Zhao Mansion is going to be replaced, whether he is alive or dead, this matter will not be investigated for a long time, let alone us. β
"I was in Jiangbei before, and I never dealt with Zhao Qinghe, so I heard from you, this person is cunning and cunning, and he has ruined our affairs twice or three times, so it is better to get rid of it, so as not to regenerate branches." The shopkeeper agreed, and at the same time put his heart horizontally, "How to act tomorrow, please show the big owner." β
The sneaky lamp, reflected dimly on the cotton paper, is so striking in the dark night, and from a high place, you can see the figure bowing down the window at a glance.
As the saying goes, paper can't hold fire.
Not to mention the window paper, no matter how thick the wall is, it can't block the secret, and it will soon burn out.
"Zhao Qinghe! You son of a bitch! Turtle grandson! Full of talk! "A certain basement house, a certain master, let the moonlight outside the ground window cover half of his face, distorted a bit like a ghost.
Zhao Qinghe sat cross-legged against the wall, his eyes were blue, no matter how Dong Lin scolded, he didn't return a word, closed his eyes and recuperated.
"Look at it! Look! It's all making people have dark circles! Zhao Qinghe, who is so proud that his neck is broken, how can you bear it? Who was it at the beginning, don't speculate with people, beat people from the street to the end of the street, and only lie down after the beating, Ge Shao helped you pick up three ribs. β
Master Dong's finger was about to poke Zhao Qinghe's chest, but it was sandwiched between two fingers.
"This is not a place for you kid to touch." Either don't speak, orβ
Master Dong cut off, "Is it still specially reserved for Su Niang?" β
Wu Qing's eyes opened, the ink light was clear, and then the two sharp eyebrows were raised, and Zhao Qinghe made an expression.
"It's good to know" emoji.
"If you have the ability, give me some meat for the master." Master Dong rubbed his arms, "Unrequited love, do you think it's interesting?" β
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Today's second update! (To be continued.) )