Chapter 207: Return to Guangdong (1)
The wedding banquet ended in laughter, Li Yuxin also said goodbye to Cheng Chen in drunkenness, Ou Tingting looked at Li Yuxin who was going away and had an indescribable feeling in her heart. Ye Wei took Deng Linlin's puzzle to figure out her intentions, but Deng Linlin followed Li Yuxin as light as a swallow.
After Liu Zhikang said hello to Wu Shiqiang, he hurriedly drove to Guangyuxuan.
"This boss is here to buy paintings, right?" Hu Wei greeted Liu Zhikang and said.
"I'm not buying a painting today, I'm just looking at it." Liu Zhikang said bluntly.
"It's okay, whoever comes is a guest, just enjoy it." Hu Wei did not show the vices of some businessmen, and he did his best to stay by Liu Zhikang's side, occasionally answering Liu Zhikang's questions.
"You're Hu Wei, right?" Liu Zhikang is also full of affection for this young man.
"You know me?" Hu Wei was a little surprised, this person driving a car with 4 8s must be unusual, how could he know himself.
"I don't know, but I've heard about it." Liu Zhikang's words surprised Hu Wei, he didn't know who recommended him to him.
Hu Wei looked at him suspiciously, speculating about his intentions.
"I'm here today to ask you to do me a favor." Liu Zhikang did not drag out the plot, and directly explained his intention to him.
"What's the rush? How can I help? Hu Wei asked.
"It's easy, help me find a painting." Liu Zhikang stopped his idle footsteps and said to Hu Wei.
"What painting?" Hu Wei asked.
""Spring Returns to Yan under the Moon." Liu Zhikang slowly said the painting he was looking for.
"Oh? It's not easy. Hu Wei touched the tip of his nose and said.
"You have a lot of collection in this gallery, and you still have a hard time with this painting?" Liu Zhikang was a little surprised.
"It's hard to find. The main thing is that it is buried too deep. Hu Wei expressed his difficulties.
"I know it's difficult, that's why I came to you for help." Liu Zhikang spoke very pertinently.
"Okay, I'll do my best." Hu Wei responded, and took the job.
"Then please." Liu Zhikang took out a deposit of 3,000 from his pocket.
"Do you want the first edition or the second edition?" Hu Wei took the deposit, he checked it in his hand, and unambiguously revealed the existence of two "Spring Returns to Yan under the Moon".
"Oh, there are two more?" Liu Zhikang stared at him with very surprised eyes and asked in great confusion.
"The difference between the two paintings is that the first edition has an inscription and signature by Leosan, while the second edition has no signature and inscription." Hu Wei introduced Liu Zhikang in detail.
"Is it all true?" Liu Zhikang asked with great interest.
"It's all true, and it's all painted by Li Yuxin. It's just that the first edition has the inscription signed by President Ou, and the second edition is wordless. Hu Wei once again emphasized the difference between the two.
"Is it exactly the same?" Liu Zhikang asked.
"If you look at the paper, pen and ink, there should be a certain difference, if you look at the momentum of the pen, it is exactly the same." Hu Wei said this, looking very proud.
"How do you know so well?" Liu Zhikang asked curiously.
"Because the second edition was done with me." Hu Wei blurred Li Yuxin's painting in public at the night market stall.
"Oh? Do you still have this fate with him? Liu Zhikang seemed to see a glimmer of hope on Hu Wei's smiling face.
"It's not that brothers don't get together, to be honest, I only knew him from this painting." Hu Wei handed the deposit to Ziyun, who was slowly coming, and asked her to make a deposit note.
"That's fate." Liu Zhikang listened to him say this, he seemed to understand the tacit understanding between Hu Wei and Li Yuxin, he just heard that Li Yuxin had some shares here, and when he talked today, he confirmed the authenticity of this rumor.
"This matter still depends on Gong Daochang's order, otherwise there would be no such fate." The rise of Hu Wei's words revealed the existence of Gong Daochang.
"Oh, you also know Gong Daochang?" Liu Zhikang feels that the city is really too small.
"I know, he often goes to the slums to preach and preach the Fa, and over time he has become acquainted." Hu Wei said slowly.
"Speaking of which, I guess we're all friends. So you have to help with this "Spring Return to the Swallow under the Moon". Liu Zhikang smiled, he wanted to end this conversation as soon as possible, according to Hu Wei's way of communication, maybe he would pull out something into a sesame rotten watermelon.
“OK!” Hu Wei seemed to understand Liu Zhikang's intentions. He kept his mouth shut and stopped talking nonsense.
Liu Zhikang walked out of Guangyuxuan, and the moment he boarded the car, he seemed to remember the words of Gong Daochang that day: There is no wind and no waves, the world is crazy, it is difficult to survive in power, and you are jealous that you are not the king of Yue. Liu Zhikang sang carefully several times, slapped his thigh suddenly, and exclaimed: "Damn!" That's what it means! Liu Zhikang couldn't help but admire Gong Daochang's divine measure, this verse had been hinted at to himself a long time ago, but he didn't understand it seriously. The pronunciation of the first word of the verse is clearly displayed in front of his eyes: no world is jealous. Wu Shiqiang is jealous, who is jealous? Li Yuxin. Liu Zhikang couldn't wait to knock on his head, such an obvious mystery was there, but he didn't understand it, and repeatedly thought that Li Yuxin's character was problematic, and firmly believed that he was a bad guy who was in harmony with the thieves.
Liu Zhikang deeply regretted it, maybe there was no incident of Wu Shiqiang's excessive abuse of power, he was still in the dark, and now he finds that he regrets not at the beginning. Liu Zhikang put away the gold bar, ignited the engine of the car with a bang, stepped on the accelerator, and drove towards the middle of the road with a thud.
Liu Zhikang scolded while driving: "Wu Shiqiang, the old Taoist has already seen through you, you are so fucking hidden." ”
Li Yuxin fell on the bed, he heard the phone ringing in a daze, but he was drunk, he didn't want to look at the phone that made him angry, and he didn't want to listen to the boring sound in the phone, he pulled the quilt to cover his head, kicked the phone to the ground, the phone was spinning, still making a buzzing vibration sound.
Li Yuxin's mother heard the ringing of his mobile phone in the living room, gently pushed the door open, picked up the phone from the ground, and she wondered how to answer the phone, after all, she had never used this novelty.
After some deliberation, she finally pressed the green answer button, and the other party spoke Yin and Yang Mandarin with a strong Henan accent: "Li Yuxin, I am Director Zhang." ”
"He's not here, I'm his mother." Mother Li held the phone and said like a walkie-talkie.
"Oh, hello, you tell him and let him come to the factory as soon as possible, the production is still waiting for him." Director Zhang said with some anxiety.
"Didn't he take a leave of absence?" Mother Li asked rhetorically.
"I know this, production is important, please tell him." Director Zhang said helplessly.
"Okay, I'll tell him when he comes back." Mother Li replied.
"Thank you." After speaking, Director Zhang hung up the phone.
Mother Li put down the phone and looked at the drunk Li Yuxin with a faint reluctance in her heart, she didn't expect this holiday to be so short.