Chapter 216: Stepping on the House
"Are you ready?"
Bao Junshuang nodded into the phone and said, "Very good, there is no problem with money." ”
After hanging up the phone, he smiled proudly, then drove the car in front of Tang Yu and the others, pressed the window and shouted, "Ranran, get in the car." ”
I wanted to let Ke Ranran sit in the co-pilot's seat, but who knows, the three of them actually sat in the back row, so that Bao Junshuang is more like a driver who drives, and Tang Yulan hugs left and right in the middle, quite the momentum of a big boss.
"Bastard, do you think my food will be so good?" Bao Junshuang scolded in his heart: "I must make you look good today." ”
When driving, in order to attract the attention of beautiful women, Bao Junshuang kept turning on the air conditioner, playing music, and even coughing, whistling, and telling cold jokes.
"Fatty, turn up the temperature of the air conditioner, I'm a little cold." Tang Yulan shouted from behind.
When Bao Junshuang heard this, he immediately turned the temperature lower again, and his legs were numb from the air conditioner.
Finally, the car drove to the Ocalan community, which is a well-known rich community, with elegant environment, rockeries and green waters, villas of different shapes and shapes, and security measures are also very tight.
After Bao Junshuang drove here, a sense of superiority arose, and he said with a smile: "Ranran, I know the place this time, and I can come here at any time in the future when I am free." ”
Ke Ranran nodded politely and didn't say much.
Tang Yulan touched his chin and said, "Fatty, how much is the rent a month?" ”
"This is bought!" Bao Junshuang said coldly.
"It seems that one square meter will cost tens of thousands of yuan." Tang Yulan looked around, looking like a turtle.
"It's not expensive, it's just more than 100,000 yuan." Bao Junshuang pretended to answer easily, and his heart was full of pleasure.
Bao Junshuang's home is in six buildings in District 3, a three-storey baroque villa.
There is a courtyard and swimming pool in the front, and a well-tended garden in the back, surrounded by red walls made of stones.
The walls are covered with creepers, and when a gust of wind blows, it carries the scent of jasmine, and it looks full of strong free colors and cultural atmosphere.
Bao Junshuang drove the car to the independent parking lot in front of the villa, actively got out of the car and opened the door for Ke Ranran, and quickly closed the door as soon as she came out, for fear that Tang Yulan would come out immediately.
Tang Yulan walked out from the other side, pouted and said: "There is no such hospitality, seeing that you are five big and three thick, your nutrition has attacked the fat, why doesn't your brain develop." Don't know about voyeuristic beauties all day long, it's better to make up for your brain. ”
After finishing speaking, he squinted at the sun, sneezed and wiped his snot with his hand, and wiped it on Bao Junshuang's expensive Armani shirt.
"What are you doing!" Bao Junshuang screamed, and was about to swear, but when he saw the gentle and lovely Ke Ranran, he endured it.
Tang Yulan covered her nose and said, "There is pollen, and I can't help but want to sneeze." ”
Bao Junshuang hurriedly hid away, for fear that he would suffer again.
Pan Xiaoxun forced a smile behind her.
After the paved sheep intestine path, the fragrance came to the nose with the wind, and several people walked into the villa.
Push open the chic, gorgeously carved metal gate, inside is magnificent.
There was a blue and white porcelain vase more than half a person high at the entrance, Tang Yulan changed into the soft slippers he had prepared, tapped his fingers twice, and said, "This vase looks exquisite." ”
Bao Junshuang raised his chin proudly and said, "Little meaning, this is what my father bought from a friend in Shoucheng, and it cost seventy or eighty thousand." ”
Tang Yulan touched his chin and said to Pan Xiaoxun: "Nine times out of ten, the folk blue and white porcelain is a fake, you see that this pattern style, and the workmanship is not very fine, it is estimated that it is only 200 yuan at most in the Cultural Square." ”
Pan Xiaoxun didn't move, but after listening to what Tang Yulan said, he nodded in agreement, and muttered, "Then isn't he deceived?" Spend so much money. ”
Bao Junshuang said coldly: "What a fake! This is an expert appraisal, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. ”
"This mural is so beautiful!" Ke Ran stopped in front of the load-bearing wall.
This wall is more than ten meters wide, but the characters painted on it are subtle and slightly warped, and their skills are exquisite, and their expressions and demeanors are perfectly outlined.
Bao Junshuang smiled triumphantly: "Ranran, you really have a vision, just this mural is worth millions, and my father specially invited the famous painter Fei Solle from France to create, it took more than half a year." ”
This mural is closely integrated with the interior decoration of the room, adding a lot of artistic atmosphere.
Tang Yulan touched his blue chin, looked up and down, and said: "The one-armed painter under the overpass of Longcheng Commercial Street seems to be very good at it, and his 3D street paintings can be fake and real. Painting a portrait of someone is only ten yuan a piece. I'm very familiar with his technique, even if you want to find someone to pretend to be Fei Sole's work, you have to find a similar one! ”
"Huh? That's really the case. Ke Ranran looked at Bao Junshuang pitifully.
Bao Junshuang saw that the girl in his heart was fooled by Tang Yulan, and he was very angry, and shouted: "You check it in the search engine, there is an introduction to his works in the encyclopedia." ”
Tang Yulan said: "What's so strange about that, there are a lot of cross-stitch eight horses now." If you look at the scribbled signatures and the strange shapes of the fingers, I guess I don't even have a complete sketch. ”
As he walked forward, on the cabinet in the corner was a golden eagle, less than twenty centimeters wide and high, but it was so finely carved that even each feather was very clear.
"This is the Golden Eagle. The work of the master of postmodernism, Saniden. He wiped it with his hand and said, "It's only 400,000 US dollars, and I bought it at auction with a certificate of honor." He was afraid that Tang Yulan would slander him again, so he took out the honorary certificate first.
Tang Yulan rubbed his eyes, looked at them carefully, sighed, and said, "'Golden Eagle'? What a cheesy name, the original name of the work was 'The Road of the Eagle', which means to make people feel hardship and hardship, to strengthen themselves like eagles, to be free and innovative! Originally, the work was treasured in a museum in the United Kingdom, but unfortunately it was stolen in 1998, and it is said that it was melted into gold nuggets by thieves. ”
"What proof do you have?!" Bao Jun said with a huff.
Tang Yulan said with a smile: "It's simple, the treasure is pure gold, you just need to scrape a layer with a knife to distinguish between true and false." ”