Sticks flew in the art museum, and I saw that Lao Han was shrouded in a shadow of sticks, and the old man jumped up and down like a loach, and the scene was extremely hot, only applause.

"Ahh A scream.

Cui Wei rolled to the ground, clutching his knees and starting to cry wolf. I don't know which guy who doesn't have long eyes smashed a stick at the curator's beautiful legs.

"Applause!" Old Han shouted in the crowd.

As if reflexively, I applauded according to Lao Han's intentions.

It's okay that I didn't applaud, but this applause was bad in an instant, and the smart security guard couldn't get any benefits from Lao Han's side, so he turned his head and rushed towards me in an instant.

A stick smashed down on the head, and as soon as I saw a flower, the security guard flew out like a fallen leaf and smashed into the group of fellow brothers, and the scene was instantly silent.

The gray-haired old man squeezed in from the crowd, wearing a pair of beer bottles with a 2,000-degree bottom, his gray beard trembling in the wind, but not feeling messy at all.

"If you have something to say, talk about it!" The old man said angrily, and the scene became quieter.

"Can you say it well, it is natural to repay debts, and if you deny it, can you still have a good time?" Lao Han took out his mantra again, shouting violently, and did not give the master of art any face.

"If you insist on doing this, the old man is also willing to compare with you, just see that you are playing well in mantis boxing, so it's better to compare this?" The old man full of art turned out to be a martial arts master, not only did I look away, but I was afraid that even Lao Han didn't notice it.

"You don't owe us money, and you have to divide the fight into a target, right?"

originally thought that Lao Han would definitely make a move, but he didn't expect that he didn't give the old man who was full of Sven a little face.

"Pick up!" The old man threw a slow punch, with a hint of fierceness in his loose fisting.

"I won't pick it up!" Lao Han shouted violently and jumped out of the battle as if he had fled.

The old man had no choice but to withdraw his hand and smoothly restrained his momentum.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, I will play with Cui Wei, so I won't play with you!" After Lao Han finished speaking, he pushed away the security guards who were stunned in place and strode outside.

I hurriedly followed behind Lao Han, the white-bearded old man seemed to be very violent, Lao Han didn't dare to take it, and I also needed to weigh it.

"Stop!" The old man spoke, and the dust danced in the newly renovated art museum.

"What?" Lao Han stopped talking, and this voice also picked up a trace of face.

"Take it, I'll give you these paintings!" The white-bearded old man held the painting that Lao Han had just rolled up in his hand and threw it towards Lao Han like a chopstick.

Lao Han spun around in a circle on the spot, dissolved the fierce flick, and firmly held the painting in his arms.

"Thank you!" Old Han said, turned around and ran.

Cui Wei didn't know when he had slipped into the parking lot, he was in a running posture, but his movements were not as fast as Old Han's.

"Cui Wei, this painting was given to me by the old man, and it has nothing to do with the money for decoration, you say, what about the decoration costs?"

After Lao Han said this, Cui Wei instantly lost the motivation to flicker.

He said quite sincerely: "Brother, this art museum actually has little to do with me, I have to go to the boss to explain the situation, or I can't do anything!" ”

"Then let's go now!" While Lao Han was speaking, he lifted Cui Wei upside down and stuffed it into the car with a bang.

"Brother, my mess is not over yet, and I can't leave for the time being!" Cui Wei pleaded in the car, and he didn't dare to say a word.

"Don't you grow vegetables without dung?" Lao Han's classic sentence choked Cui Wei half to death.

In the back seat, Lao Han pinched Cui Wei's neck and said lightly: "Where is the boss behind you, let's go over together!" ”

Cui Wei saw that there was no room for resistance, so he could only shrink his head and say the address of the female boss.

Under the hint of Lao Han, I drove in silence. To be honest, although Cui Wei made a lot of small moves behind his back when he fished Chen Wei, I haven't been ready to tear my face with Cui Wei. This time Lao Han is so simple, I can't discourage Lao Han, he is doing this for my good.

Under Cui Wei's guidance, I drove the car towards Qinling.

The golf seemed a little too much on the country roads without asphalt, but the stakes were so high that I had to bite the bullet and drive forward, and soon the trail was gone, and in front of me was a deep ditch hidden in the woods.

Cui Wei knew that he couldn't resist, so he walked in front very obediently to lead the way.

This road is difficult to walk, Cui Wei seems to have come a lot of times, so he seems skillful, Lao Han, a frequent visitor who catches rabbits in the mountains, is even more comfortable walking here.

It was about an hour later that I saw a thatched hut on a bluestone platform.

Based on the angle of the sun shining down from the trees, it was already about two o'clock in the afternoon. Old Han gasped and kept cursing for the long distance, but looking at his appearance, he was more interested in the thatched hut than the distant one.

Cui Wei climbed up the wooden ladder, and Old Han Fei jumped up, only tapped his toes on the wooden ladder, and his body had already fallen to the bluestone platform.

"Is your boss a shameful ancestor in the mountains?"

"Immortal cultivators? No, I heard her say that this is called Zen meditation and enlightenment! Cui Wei timidly explained, approached the thatched house and pushed open the firewood door.

This thatched house is also quickly tidy, said to be a thatched house, but there should be everything, the necessities of life are readily available, the only fly in the ointment is that there is an air conditioner, if there is perfect.

The white wooden bed, the white quilt, and the white pillow are similar to the ward, maybe this configuration is for the sake of purity, I think.

On the pillow is a copy of the History of Zen Buddhism in China, which has just been turned over.

"No one is there!" Cui Wei said.

"Then wait a while, I'll definitely be back!" Lao Han unceremoniously sat on the threshold, took out a cigarette and began to satisfy his hunger.

After waiting for a full twenty minutes, and not seeing a single figure, Cui Wei seemed to be a little unbearable, standing on the edge of the stone cliff, and roared out a song of nature, the song title is "Shandandan Flowers Bloom Red and Yanyan".

An exhilarating voice came from the opposite hillside - "The king called me to patrol the mountain, and after patrolling the east and west mountains, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey......"

Lao Han and I were instantly petrified, this primitive taste had not been touched for many years.

"Old Han, the real people of the Daomen are flying away, do all the monks who have attained the Tao communicate like this?"

I thought I had asked a very in-depth question, but I didn't think that Lao Han replied in a very unserious tone: "The monk is a woman? it! ”

"yes, maybe not!" As I spoke, a woman with a detached temperament climbed up from under the bluestone platform, and it seemed that it took a lot of effort.

The woman was wearing a sportswear, she pulled her long hair behind her head, looking extremely energetic, when she saw me and Lao Han, the woman's sweaty right arm stopped in mid-air, seemed to look at Cui Wei with some displeasure, and said coldly: "Shouldn't you be the only one who knows about this place?" ”

"After we finished the work fee for the renovation of the art gallery, we will leave immediately!" I didn't mean to be nostalgic, so I simply explained my intentions directly.

The woman seemed to be puzzled, perhaps she didn't quite know what was going on.

Lao Han saw these in his eyes, he extinguished the remaining half of the cigarette butt on the sole of his shoe, and said: "This woman, I admire your existence, I don't know if I can have dinner at your place, if it is convenient, we can participate in Zen and enlightenment together at night!" ”

When the woman heard this, she didn't shout a single old rascal, and she trembled with anger.

She opened her mouth and asked Cui Wei: "How much?" ”

I said, "Three hundred thousand!" ”

The woman turned around and went into the hut, and soon wrote out a check and handed it to Cui Wei, who looked at the check and reluctantly handed it to me.

"Old Han, you can withdraw!" I checked the check, and when I saw that it was okay, I called Han.

But at this time, Lao Han stopped doing it, and he said to the rich woman with an outstanding temperament: "I have walked such a long way, and I don't drink saliva when I come, it seems that you don't know how to treat people." Besides, if you don't tell me your mobile phone number or WeChat account, how can I contact you in the future! ”

Listening to Lao Han's commotion, I instantly petrified again.

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