The three of them left Sheng Bao Zhai, found a nearby teahouse, asked for a pot of tea, and chatted about the painting while drinking tea.

"Do you really want that painting?"

After hearing this, Li Xinzhu turned his head to look at Wang An, Wang An nodded, he felt that this painting was really useful.

"Why choose such a painting, it is not a famous painting, this kind of painting is not necessarily liked by ordinary collectors, and the appreciation space is limited.

I felt a little frightened when I looked at that painting, and to put it mildly, if it was hung at home, it would scare the elderly and children, but it could ward off evil spirits. ”

Bang, Li Xinzhu slammed the table, startling Meng Wentao.

"You're right, I just bought it to ward off evil spirits?"

"What's the situation, you can't be a ghost, right?" Meng Wentao was stunned for a while, then stared at Li Xinzhu, looking at his appearance, and when he contacted the painting he bought, he suddenly thought of this possibility, and his eyes widened.

"That's right, I'm just a ghost." Li Xinzhu admitted.

"Really, fake, what the hell, male and female, the kind of Chinese ghost story?"

"The kind that cuts out the heart." Li Xinzhu said without hesitation.

"It's so terrifying, it turns out that you look sluggish because you are frightened, not hollowed out."

"If you really plan to buy it, you won't be able to cut down much of this painting, I estimate that it will cost 550,000 yuan, so much money is not worth it for such a painting!" Meng Wentao still felt that the painting was not worth it.

"This painting is a lifesaver." Li Xinzhu said after pondering for a long time.

"If you've made up your mind, prepare the money." Meng Wentao saw that they had made up their minds and didn't say anything more.

Now the problem is, they don't have that much money, 550,000, which is not a small number.

Wang An bought a car with most of the money, Li Xinzhu bought a house in Hu'an, and is still paying off the mortgage.

Both men had embarrassed expressions on their faces.

"Or we ......" Li Xinzhu made a "snatching" gesture.

"With your light skills, you should be able to do it without knowing it, you do it, my palace." When he said this, Li Xinzhu stared at Wang An, his eyes shining.

"I thank you, this is a society governed by the rule of law." Wang An suddenly felt that Li Xinzhu should not be crazy for a while, at least the attribute of teasing had not completely disappeared.

"Can I rent that painting?" After pondering for a while, Wang An spoke.

They will definitely not be able to scrape together so much money in a short period of time, unless Li Xinzhu sells his house. Since you can't buy it, and it's really not appropriate to buy it, can you spend money on renting it?

"Spend money to rent a book, hey, this kind of thing is also there, but you have to sign a very troublesome agreement, if the painting is slightly damaged, you have to buy it, and you have to pay a lot of money in addition to that.

The point is that Sembo Zhai may not agree to do this, mainly because he is afraid that others will copy it. ”

"Then talk to him, it's up to you." Li Xinzhu patted Meng Wentao on the shoulder.

"Huh?!" Meng Wentao was stunned for a moment.

Manager Hong was also stunned when he heard this request.

"Lending?" It wasn't the first time he had heard such a strange request.

There were two people who had done this before, and there was the kind of borrowing that could not be repaid, but Sheng Bao Zhai admitted it.

Because the identity of the other party is not ordinary, they have a request for others, which is half borrowed and half given, which is something that cannot be helped.

"Xiao Meng, Sheng Bao Zhai doesn't have this rule!" Manager Hong said with a smile.

"Uncle Hong, my friend really likes this painting, but he can't make up so much money for a while, so he came up with such a method, see if you can be accommodating."

After some negotiation and bargaining, Sheng Bao Zhai finally agreed to rent the painting, but he had to pay a deposit of 100,000 yuan first, and the cost of the rental was 2,000 yuan a day.

If there is any damage to the painting during the loan period, Li Xinzhu will buy the painting at a price of 550,000 yuan.

"I don't know what you guys think about spending so much money to borrow such a painting." Coming out of Sheng Bao Zhai, Meng Wentao was still muttering.

"Thank you, I'll invite you to go to Red Romance another day, all night long."

"You'd better cure your illness first, and then say, your appearance is really scary when you look closely."

The painting was not taken to Li Xinzhu's residence but placed in Wang An's home, and the painting hung on the wall of the living room, because Li Xinzhu couldn't help but want to tear it up when he looked at it.

It doesn't matter if this tear is gone, 500,000 will be gone.

After returning to his residence, Wang An asked Li Xinzhu to stare at the painting.

Li Xinzhu soon became restless, he stared at the painting, always felt that the King Kong in the painting was also staring at him, the King Kong's eyes were full of anger, as if he was questioning him, as if he wanted to rush out of the painting and beat himself.

Damn it!

He suddenly bounced up and rushed towards the painting, and the next second the whole person was held down by Wang An.

Li Xinzhu almost subconsciously punched, Xingyi, cannon fist, straight and rushed, straight to Wang An's façade.

As soon as the fist was punched, Wang An raised his hand to unload the force aside, and then pressed it with one hand, pressing his arm to death.

Li Xinzhu threw another punch, Wang An raised his other hand to block, took advantage of the situation, pressed, and the two arms were pressed together, and with a poof, Li Xinzhu sat down on the ground.

"What's this trick called?" Li Xinzhu asked almost subconsciously.

He's like a contradiction now, like a powder keg, a little spark can be ignited, and then he will be irritable, want to smash things, want to hit people.

But there are also some temperamental mixed tones, such as the love of kung fu, and the almost subconscious curiosity when I see some moves, and I want to explore the tricks.

At that moment just now, Li Xinzhu felt that he had changed back to his original self.

"It's also Tai Chi Jin."

"Awesome!"

After saying this, that manic mood struck again and took over.

"Look at that painting, if you want to fight, you can fight, and you will pay for ruining things."

"No problem."

As the saying goes, it's better to be sparse than to blindly suppress, it is better to vent the panic and irritability in his heart.

Li Xinzhu stared at the painting, and every time he got angry, he was suppressed by Wang An using Tai Chi exercises.

Watch in the afternoon, watch in the evening,

I watched it, I watched it again.

Whether Li Xinzhu's situation has improved, Wang An is not clear for the time being, but he has made real gains.

"You've looked at an ancient painting, and your mind has been slightly affected."

"You compete with Li Xinzhu and defeat each other, Tai Chi experience +1."

"You compete with Li Xinzhu and defeat each other, Tai Chi experience +1."

......

Every time I compete with Li Xinzhu, it is equivalent to playing Tai Chi several times.

Actual combat is the best way to improve yourself.