Chapter 307: Take advantage of my illness to kill me
Yang Ping walked out of the history museum, looked up to the sky and sighed, alas, his face was swollen, he had knowledge and no culture, he still had to learn more in the future, otherwise he would be blind to his strong memory.
He crossed his backpack, crossed his back hand on the Hetian jade tee on the little King Kong, slipped to the front door, Tianxingju casually ate some fried liver, buns, and then took a taxi straight to Jingbei Mahogany Furniture Factory.
After getting out of the car, he bought a Yida at the commissary to chew, and his mouth was full of garlic and smoked to himself. Just a few steps away, the phone rang, it was Gu Xiaojing, Yang Ping picked it up with a smile: "Gu Jing? Have you eaten it? â
After Gu Jing finished lunch, she nested on the sofa at home, just painted nail polish on her feet, and she was raised high, wanting to see what Yang Ping was doing now: "I ate, what about you?" Think of me? I made an appointment with Sister Abu to go to Jingbei tomorrow night and attend the opening of your foundation the day after tomorrow, okay? â
Yang Ping simply squatted on his teeth and lit a cigarette: "Okay, I miss you, uh, there's something I want to tell you...... Hmmm......"
Gu Jing heard that Yang Ping had something unspeakable, put her feet down, and was a little stricter: "What's wrong?" What else do we have to say......
Yang Ping smacked his lips and was melancholy: "That...... That's it, come this time, that Koyanagi...... That one...... Last night......"
Gu Jing sat up all of a sudden, and didn't care if the nail polish on her feet was dry, she was in a hurry: "Last night?" Hmph, did you go to bed? â
"Uh, yes...... "Yang Ping explained tightly, "The group of friends who entertained Tibet yesterday ended up drinking too much, and when I woke up in the morning, Xiao Nizi was lying in my arms, I was innocent......"
Gu Jing sneered: "I don't know what kind of alcohol you have?" Half-push, half-push, right?! If you are generous and say that you took that little vixen, I will also say that you are responsible. Now I sleep all over. You say you're innocent? You're still not a man! â
Yang Ping wanted to cry without tears. Isn't this just to make you not angry: "That...... I'm not on a firm footing. Don't be angry, I'm greedy, I'm sorry for you, there will never be anything in the future, I will make amends for you when you come. â
"Come? I ran thousands of kilometers to see your concubine? Gu Jingbei came from it, how could he have any position to teach him a lesson, and he sobbed a little: "I'm not going, I'll ask Sister Abu in a while." She can go if she wants, and I need to calm down and think about our relationship. You're really not a man to be trusted...... I...... A little regretful...... "Gu Jing sniffed, why was she so persistent, just to wait alone every night?" Maybe you shouldn't have impulsively followed into Tibet in the first place, at this time there will be a good man who spoils herself, her parents don't worry about her feelings, and her girlfriends won't be obscure when they talk about their boyfriend in front of them, she is hysterical, "What do you want me to do!" Moo...... I'm going back to live with my mom and dad...... Come to my house when you come back. Take away everything you gave me, I don't want to have your shadow in my life anymore...... Wow......"
The more Gu Jing thought about herself, the more pitiful she became. Wow cried: "Take it all...... I've never been a material girl, I ...... I ......"
Yang Ping felt that his spine was like electricity, and his whole body was numb, and he stammered: "Gu Jing, you ...... Don't cry, I'll be back now, you wait for me ......"
Gu Jing tore off the blue perber bracelet on her wrist, and the blue light jumped back and forth on the floor, she suddenly felt that what she had done was meaningless, and she was gloomy: "I don't want to say it...... Moo...... Don't come back, it's important to get down to business...... We...... It's over......" hung up the phone Gu Jing lay on the sofa and cried fiercely, she should be strong in the future, this is the last time she will cry for this man, she washed her face, picked up the phone and called Abu......
Yang Ping was originally squatting on the teeth, but now he sat down and smoked cigarette butts. There is no need to say anything about regret, since it is a fait accompli, then it should be admitted, otherwise it will be unfair to Xiaoliu, but what should Gu Jing do? The little woman who used to be so dependent on herself can't accept it, is it possible for Hailan to compromise?
Yang Ping lit another cigarette, picked up the phone and dialed Gu Jing, busy the line. I'll dial it later, there's no sound, it's pulling myself into the blacklist. He looked wistfully at the smoke in front of him, harmony? Oh, dream.
The cigarette had burned out, and he popped it out violently, and the cigarette butt flew straight out, just as a black Volkswagen drove slowly by, and the cigarette butt smashed on the side window of the Volkswagen, splashing out several sparks.
Volkswagen stopped, the window was lowered, and a strong black man stretched out his head and scolded: "You are blind!" â
Yang Ping glanced at the young man driving blankly and ignored it. The text message came, and he picked it up and saw that it was Abu's: Bastard! You wait for the old lady!
Yang Ping shook his head and called Abu: "Abu, I'm ......" Abu was in a hurry to get dressed, pressed hands-free, impatient: "I'm going to see Gu Jing now, don't think about it, little woman, what's the matter." You're just messing around, why didn't you have the energy when you went to college. â
Yang Ping whispered: "Abu, I'll go back now......"
"You'd better get down to business first," Abu sighed, clutching his forehead. "After so many years, why are you still so indecisive, don't say it, you can take care of the business in Jingbei with peace of mind, Gu Jing and I will not go, alas, that Xiaoliu ...... You...... Let's see. â
Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Yang Ping was at a loss. Volkswagen's car door opened, and the black young man came over and pointed at Yang Ping and scolded: "You are very good, looking for death!" Wipe me clean, I'll tell you......"
Yang Ping didn't bother to listen to his scratching noise, stood up abruptly and grabbed the young man's neck, lifted it up and slammed it on the Volkswagen door, the young man slid along the door and sat on the ground, covering his neck and coughing. Yang Ping ignored him, turned around and walked away.
This state is not good, Yang Ping looked at his hands, when did he like to start using violence to solve problems? Is it that I have been outside the laws of society? Once you get used to using violence to solve problems more easily, it's dangerous. He picked up the dzi and held it tightly in his hand, feeling the lubrication of the dzi, the pharmacist marks on it, the precipitation of the years, and the anger in his heart dissolved most of it.
I really want to call Hyland and listen to her voice, alas. Forget it. Hyland has an antenna on her head. If she hears something again, it's not good to make her angry with her little sister.
Came to Jingbei Mahogany Furniture Factory and found the Li brothers. Everyone was polite, Yang Ping drank tea, and casually saw that Li Bin had already prepared a thick pile of information for Yang Ping, but he still couldn't hold things psychologically, and he needed to be experienced.
Li Bin gave him a cigarette and asked blindly, "Xiao Yang." What's wrong with you? Look your mind isn't here. â
Yang Ping moved his cervical spine, took the cigarette, didn't light it, and sighed: "The backyard is on fire, alas, it's hard to say, Brother Li, how many pairs do you need for this shelf bed?" â
As soon as he mentioned professional issues, Li Bin focused: "I look at your photos and design drawings, the shelf bed is still placed in the general room, the main rooms are still put in the step bed, and the rest are placed in some shelf beds." Luohan bed, chaise longue is good. â
The next step is the detailed division. Including each house's large cabinets, strips, round tables, kang tables, incense tables, high and low flower tables, chairs, circle chairs, embroidery piers, book pavilions, treasure pavilions, boxes, hangers, lamp holders, dressing tables, dressing boxes, mirror tables, screens, all kinds of small pieces...... Especially in the main room, it is even more exquisite, and Li Bin has fooled a set of imperial furniture, such as the screen of the eight-flowered bird and the beast living and working in peace and contentment, the small leaf red sandalwood case, a pair of small leaf red sandalwood circle chairs, a few small leaf red sandalwood official hat chairs, small leaf red sandalwood carved round table, small leaf red sandalwood drum stool, small leaf red sandalwood desk, bookcase,......
Yang Ping's thinking was a little unable to keep up, so he lit a cigarette and took a puff: "I said Brother Li, how much is it in total?" It's all fine stuff, how do you ship it to JC? â
Li Bin had already calculated the price, and now he flickered out a set of small leaf red sandalwood furniture, and he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and he was settling the account: "Oh, I brought a few masters over, and the whole parts here were assembled in the past, all of them were mortise and tenon structures, and the panels were dragon and phoenix tenons and tenons and belts; Several cases are long and short tenons, chuck tenons, raglan tenons, shoulder tenons, hanging tenons, hook tenons; The hoop chair is a wedge, curved buckle; The Luohan bed is a horse pin; The long case is an overlord, so you can rest assured. â
Yang Ping didn't care about this, and flicked the cigarette ash: "Well, what about the price?" â
Li Bin sighed: "The original materials are all mahogany, as well as beech, boxwood, and now a set of small-leaved rosewood is added, and the price has gone up. The main room furniture I just talked about, there are all under the weight pattern, I just calculated, a total of 17 million, and I erased the odd freight for you. â
Yang Ping's hatred, isn't this taking advantage of my illness to kill me, look at me being confused and ruthless: "Brother Li, I can't afford it, can I bargain?" Tell me half price. â
Li Bin's face turned green: "Xiao Yang, the small leaf red sandalwood I gave you is all good materials, Venus's, according to the ordinary Indian small leaf red sandalwood, only 10,000 per catty." We're old friends, can I still lie to you? It has been more than ten years since these materials were shipped to Jingbeidu, and they have been completely dried, and there is absolutely no problem of zĂ i cracking in the past. This furniture is placed in the yard, it is absolutely calm, and the family can be peaceful if you raise a few wives. "Hey, this one has hit Yang Ping's weakness.
This thing is still a little dizzy, surprised: "And this statement?" â
Li Bin sneered: "Hehe, just say that, that's not scientific, but this emperor's furniture must have an extraordinary aura at home, have you ever seen that concubine dare to compete with the emperor?" â
Yang Ping sighed, and bought it for this, and the man had to be ruthless to himself: "That's okay, buy it, but you have to give it cheaper." â
Li Bin pouted his teeth: "The price is really in the end, otherwise, in the past, we saw that the small ornaments that were missing at home, my brother gave it to you, and it was definitely full, but the material would not be small leaf red sandalwood." â
Yang Ping wondered: "I haven't bought all of them yet?" â
The pros and cons explained with a smile: "Definitely, you see, many houses have to have official suitcases, interstitial screens on the case, pen holders, sunflower petal holding boxes, basin holders, bird holders, pen holders, and many small gadgets." â
Yang Ping was ruthless and patted his thigh: "Okay, it's decided, I'll think about it and see where I can get a thousand handfuls." â
Li Bin was happy: "You kid is teasing me, Mr. Wei has hundreds of millions of dollars there, do you still care about this?" â
Yang Ping sighed: "Alas, all of them were confiscated by the big house, and the landlord's family has no surplus grain." (To be continued......)
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