Lin Yi originally planned to be here and kill Boss Huang and Sun Shao.

But since Boss Huang said that there were still a few old people, he didn't do it for the time being, thinking that when he saw the old sex, he would wipe out these guys.

Boss Huang explained some precautions to Lin Yi, and finally said, "Remember, it's three o'clock in the afternoon." ”

Lin Yi nodded and said, "I understand." ”

When Huang Caida and Sun Shao left, Lin Yi heard the conversation between the two outside the door.

Boss Huang said: "Sun Shao, in fact, you don't have to be so troublesome at all, what painting do you want, we will just grab it for you?" ”

Sun Shaodao: "You don't understand, that old man is the first calligrapher and painter in China, if you provoke him, if others know about it, there will be a lot of pressure from public opinion on my father." So we can talk about it, preferably about it. It's really not going to work, let your people scare and scare him. By the way, tell your person that it's better not to hurt the old man, just scare and scare him and make him agree to sell it to me. ”

Huang Mao stammered: "Sun Shao, listen to you." However, when we scare the old man, we can lower the price, which should save you more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan. ”

Sun Shao smiled: "Do you think I look like a person who is short of money?" ”

Huang Mao said: "If Sun Shao is short of money, then won't we all become beggars?" ”

Sun Shao said: "So, as long as the old man sells it to me, it doesn't matter if it's expensive." Don't worry, your share is indispensable. If it's done well, I'll give you an extra 10%. ”

Huang Mao thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you Sun Shao, thank you Sun Shao!" ”

Huang Mao asked again: "But Sun Shao, I'm a little strange, Sun Shao, you don't like people who like calligraphy and painting, why do you have to spend so much money to buy that old man's painting?" ”

Sun Shao paused and said, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." ”

Huang Mao hurriedly slapped his two mouths and said, "It's me who has a lot of mouths, it's me who has a lot of mouths, Sun Shao, don't mind." I don't ask. ”

Lin also used his bio-tracking skills to see all of this.

In his heart, he had already sentenced these two people to death.

……

At half past two in the afternoon, Lin Yi came to the Qianyuan Teahouse.

In less than ten minutes, three more people arrived.

One of these three people had a scar on his face, and Lin also knew that this person was old.

Why is it called old color?

Because of this person's huge color, from thirteen or fourteen-year-old Lori to fifty-year-old women, they are all his targets.

The two people who followed next to Lao Se were his younger brothers.

When the waiter led Lao Se to the private room they had booked, Lao Se's eyes kept staring at the waiter's buttocks.

Although the waiter also noticed it, she didn't dare to speak out because this old face was so evil.

A moment later, when the other waiter served tea, the old gaze was fixed on the waiter's chest again, and it could be sunk in.

After the waiter left, Lao Se turned his head to look at Lin Yi, smiled, and said, "Long hair, I haven't seen you for two days, how did you change this virtue?" ”

Lin Yi smiled faintly and said, "Lao Tzu is so lucky that he just went out this morning." ”

Lao Se asked, "What about the yellow hair and pigtails?" ”

"Those two are too drunk to come."

The old man frowned and scolded: "I'm grass." What the hell are these two going on? If this thing is messed up today, they will have to give the five thousand to Lao Tzu! ”

Among these people, the others are just gangsters, only old, and they are real practitioners.

So his appearance fee is directly five times that of others.

Lin Yi smiled and said, "It's just that the two of them don't come, anyway, when they come, they just make up a number, and they can't help much." You take the extra two thousand, you take the thousand, and the three of us divide the remaining thousand. Wouldn't it be better? ”

Lao Se squinted at Lin Yi and said, "Hey-long hair, I didn't see it, among the three of you, you are still the best kid." ”

Lin Yi shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's not that I calculated the two of them, it's that they really drank too much." ”

Lao Se waved his hand and said, "Mind him." Just make money. Long hair, I see that you kid still has a little eye, how about you go play tonight? You guys, I'm in for a treat. ”

Lin Yi nodded again and again: "That's the best." ”

But he secretly sneered in his heart: If you can survive until tonight, it will be my failure.

At this time, Lin Yi's biological tracking had detected that outside the door of the teahouse, his teacher, Mr. Wang Molin, was here.

Along with Wang Molin, there was also an old man who looked to be in his sixties and dressed as a literati.

The two of them each held a scroll wrapped in a cloth bag.

The two of them, led by the waiter, entered the box next to Lin Yi and them.

After the two sat down, the two exchanged a few words, and the old man dressed as a literati said, "Merlin, the two of us haven't fought together for a long time. This time, I have been in retreat for two years, and I have created a picture of "Smell of Orchid Fragrance from the Other Shore", and I think it is comparable to your picture of "Empty Valley Orchid", so I specially asked you to come out to fight today. ”

As he spoke, the old man opened the scroll.

Wang Molin also opened the scroll, and said with a smile: "Then let's taste and taste." ”

The two old men were there tasting each other.

Lin Yixin said that these literati are really strange, and they have nothing to do to fight paintings.

Although the sound insulation effect of this package is good, if you listen carefully, you can barely hear what is being said on the other side.

The old man smiled and said, "What Sun Shao wants is what is empty and what is orchid, if the old man toasts and doesn't eat later, we will give him some penalty wine." This old thing......"

Lin Yi understood, it seems that his teacher was cheated by this old man.

Sure enough, a moment later, the door of the private room over there opened, and Sun Shao walked in.

When Wang Molin saw Sun Shao, his eyebrows straightened, and he said coldly: "What are you doing here?" As I said, my paintings will not be sold to people like you. ”

The old man next to him persuaded: "Elder Wang, don't worry. As for him, he is the son of Sun Jiacheng's boss. The boss of Sun Jiacheng is also half literati, maybe he wants to buy paintings. Let's hear what he has to say first. ”

That Sun Shao smiled politely and pulled a chair and sat down.

Then he said: "Mr. Merlin, my father has always liked your paintings and respects your character even more. He is proud to own your paintings. He has your paintings, plum, bamboo, and chrysanthemum, and now he has Chalan. I heard that your painting "Hollow Valley Orchid" has a very high artistic value, and he has also seen your painting on TV, and he likes it very much. So I asked you to discuss it with you and see if I could buy it. ”

"Hmph, when you buy my paintings, I'm afraid it's not for your own appreciation, but for those high-ranking officials to decorate, right? If my painting is reduced to becoming a tool for your collusion between officials and businessmen, I would rather tear it up! ”