After Li Ling repaired the Yuan Dynasty phoenix head flat pot and several old folding fans, the customers were very satisfied, and often praised his craftsmanship to his peers.

Gradually, the word spread.

There are no eternal friends and no eternal enemies in the world, only eternal interests.

Li Ling's craftsmanship is good, the price is also fair, compared to traveling thousands of miles to the imperial capital or the magic capital to enjoy the same level of service at a higher price, more people are more willing to go to Li Ling's repair center.

There is no fatigue of the journey, and the kung fu antiques that sit down to drink tea and chat will return to the same as before, so why not?

With a rise in fame and more customers, Li Ling gradually integrated into the antique market, and the shop owners seemed to have forgotten everything that had happened before and no longer deliberately alienated the restoration center.

Li Ling gradually got busy, of course, he would not let Liu Guang be idle, and he would do such rough work as cleaning the hall and even serving tea and pouring water.

this day.

When Li Ling was serving a golden Buddha of the Ming Dynasty, an old man in his fifties came in, the old man was wearing a suit, tie, and a valuable laptop in his hand.

The old man walked up to Li Ling and said with a smile: "You are Boss Li, my surname is Hu, Hu Tian." I would like to invite you to come to me to see if my Ming Dynasty purple clay pot has any restoration value. ”

Hu Tian opened his notebook as he spoke, and showed Li Ling a few pictures, which showed several fragments of purple clay pots.

Hu Tian said again: "It's this purple clay pot, I was supposed to bring it to you, but I'm afraid that there will be a loss on the road, if you lose another piece of it, you can't even make up for it, please bring the repair tools to me, Boss Li rest assured, I won't let you suffer in terms of price!"

"But I've always only done door-to-door business......," Li Ling hesitated.

He left, and the restoration business was going to stagnate because Liu Guang only knew how to appreciate cultural relics, and he didn't know anything about restoration.

"Li Ling, this Boss Hu Tian is also a frequent visitor to the antique market, he used to frequented Gu Yunzhai, we helped him a lot this time, are you afraid that Boss Hu will not appreciate it in the future?" Liu Guangshang said in the foreword, he seemed to be an old acquaintance with Hu Tian.

"Of course!"

"I will definitely find you if I have anything to repair in the future!"

"I originally wanted to bring the purple clay pot over next time I went to the Demon Capital, since Boss Li can fix it, I won't save the trouble!"

Hu Tian hurriedly agreed, cooperating with Liu Guang, hoping that Li Ling would agree to his request.

Li Ling observed carefully, confirmed that the purple clay pot in the photo may have been from the Ming Dynasty, and replied slowly: "I can go with Boss Hu, but looking at the picture, the purple clay pot is very broken, I don't dare to guarantee whether it can be repaired as before!"

With Li Ling's eyes, it is easy to see that the fragments on the photograph are not enough to be repaired into a complete kettle. There is only a thin line between repairing and imitating fakes, and Li Ling doesn't want to do things that go against principle.

Hu Tian nodded in agreement, saying that he would not make it difficult for Li Ling.

"That's good!" Liu Guang happily prepared the tools, and after a while, he came over with a backpack.

He said that he would go with Li Ling to repair the purple clay pot.

Liu Guangmali locked the door and hung the sign "The proprietor has something to do, temporarily suspend business" in the most conspicuous place.

"Let's go over!" Hu Tian made a "please" gesture and took the lead in getting into a luxury car in front of the door.

Li Ling's eyes lit up, sure enough, those who could play antiques had a few money in their hands, as long as they helped repair the purple clay pot, Hu Tian would definitely be very generous.

The car left the antique market and headed east, and after walking for long, it stopped at a nearby craft market.

Liu Guang muttered in Li Ling's ear: "Hu Tian is the owner of this handicraft factory, and he has money in his hand, he will definitely not lose us!"

Under the leadership of Hu Tian, he entered the handicraft field, he took Li Ling and the others into a reception room, personally poured a cup of boiling water for the two, and instructed them to sit down and said: "The factory is heavy, the conditions are simple, and the two of them have been wronged!"

"No grievances, no grievances!" Liu Guang sat down with a grin.

Li Ling looked at his surroundings, and he found that the reception room was full of various wood carvings and glazed products, and there was a silver-white spear more than one meter long on a wooden shelf nearby.

"This spear ......"

Li Ling's pupils shrank, as if he saw something terrible.

He knew very well that the spear was very similar to the spear in the Skeleton Lord's hand that he had seen, and that it might all come from the Skeleton Lord.

"It seems that Hu Tian, the owner of the handicraft factory, is not simple!" Li Ling thought.

"What, Boss Li also likes handicrafts?" Hu Tian sat down on the sofa opposite the two, and didn't mention the restoration of cultural relics at all, he promised Li Ling: "When you go back later, you can take two handicrafts with each person, which is a little bit of my heart!"

What a bonus!

Liu Guang thanked Hu Tian again and again, the handicrafts in the living room are all high-quality products, and Boss Hu's proud work, which one is not worth a thousand or eight hundred.

Li Ling was noncommittal, and slowly sat on the sofa, he had already become wary of Hu Tian.

This man is not simple.

Seeing Liu Guang's actions, Hu Tian nodded, and continued to ask Li Ling: "I heard that you are the developer of the Cold Marrow Pill and Anti-Poison No. 1, and you have a deep relationship with Xianke Company, I don't know if you can help get some medicines, such a big factory, preventive measures must be taken, in case the people under your command are infected with corpse poison, it will be troublesome!"

"That's it!" Li Ling replied truthfully: "Han Pulp Pill and Anti-Poison No. 1 have been mass-produced through clinical trials, and Boss Hu can buy them directly from hospitals and pharmacies if necessary. ”

How many workers are there in the craft farm, thirty or fifty, even if they have hundreds of workers, they don't need to contact the company directly.

Li Ling actually refused his request in disguise!

Hu Tian's face turned red, and he groaned: "I want a lot of medicine, and it's not that I want it, but a friend of mine wants it!"

Hu Tian made a phone call in front of Li Ling, and said, "Boss Li, you wait first, my friend will come over soon!"

It didn't take a few minutes.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, followed by two foreigners, one with long hair and blue eyes, the other with short stature, all shrouded in a black robe.

It's an acquaintance!

These two Li Ling know each other, and isn't the leader Jack, who once went to Xianke and wanted to import medicines?

Combined with the news he heard from Ding Lijun, Li Ling thought that this guy was the big smuggler Jack nine times out of ten.

"Mr. Li, it's a pleasure to meet you again!" Jack looked happy and wanted to hug Li Ling as he walked over.

Li Ling's figure turned around and dodged, and he said indifferently: "I didn't expect Boss Hu and you to still know each other, but I still say the same thing, the Cold Marrow Pill and Anti-Poison No. 1 can only be sold in Huaxia, and they can't be exported!"

Li Ling knew Jack's intentions, and he would not allow this kind of thing to happen, unless there were so many antidotes that he couldn't be used up in the country.

"Mr. Li, calm down! Anything can be discussed, my boss has enough sincerity, what do you want even if you open your mouth, money is still a beauty?" The black-robed man behind Jack spoke, and a harsh and stiff Chinese came out of his mouth: "If you want money, you can open as much as you want, if you want beautiful women, Chinese people, Dongying people, beautiful women from European and American countries, as long as you open your mouth, you will put beautiful women on your bed tonight!"

"Yes, Oliver is right, I do have enough sincerity!" Jack sat down beside Hu Tian and persuaded: "Mr. Li, if you are willing, I will apply for a U.S./China green card for you, so that you can live freely in any country in the world, how about it, think about it!"

Jack pulled out a cigar, Hu Tian lit it for him with interest, and the smuggler took a pleasant puff, and the smoke slowly dispersed.

In Jack's eyes, everything can be solved with money.

Li Ling rejected himself before because this little guy didn't know what he could do.

Money, beauty, status, isn't that what life is all about?

Jack is very confident, and he can satisfy Li Ling what he wants.

Quiescence.

The entire reception room fell silent in an instant.

Liu Guang and Hu Tian gasped and looked at Li Ling with a look of envy and jealousy, and Liu Guang's eyes still showed a trace of imperceptible hatred.

"Money, beauty, status, you can give it all to me?" Li Ling slowly stood up and glanced at Jack, and said with a sneer: "So what, do you think you will eat me? I will say it solemnly, no! I will never allow these two drugs to be sold to other countries, even if I give more money!"

"Unreasonable!"

"It's just looking for death!"

Jack and the black-robed man Oliver were furious and stared at Li Ling viciously.

If vision could kill, Li Ling was afraid that he would have died ten thousand times a long time ago.

"Anyway, it's all about making money, whose money is not earning, simply, you just promise to sell the money to Jack!" Unexpectedly, Liu Guang actually came forward to speak for Jack.

"Shut up for me, it's your turn to point fingers at labor and management!" Li Ling didn't give Liu Guang any face, this kind of person is a mother if he has milk, and he doesn't need to be polite when talking to him.

"You ......" Liu Guang laughed angrily, stood up and licked a big face and smiled: "Mr. Jack, my boss asked me to bring you a message, he was ready to sell all the antiques of Gu Yunzhai to you, but it is a pity that he killed a trip to bite the gold halfway, and was ruined by Li Ling, a bad star, and Gu Yunzhai and others all entered the bureau!"

"Boss Jack, you have to live for us, I am the boss's person, cooperating with the police to handle the case is just an excuse, just to pass a word for our boss, he was wronged, no one thought that the huge Gu Yunzhai would be destroyed in the hands of a student, Mr. Jack, you want to avenge us!"

Liu Guang began to complain with a handful of snot and tears.