Lu Dapeng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Brother Long put down the ashtray......

Syllable!

An ashtray smashed on his left arm, and the aluminum ashtray coupled with the strength of Brother Long's strong muscles threw out, directly smashed Lu Dapeng to the ground, rolling on the ground in pain: "Brother Long, why are you still beating me......"

Brother Long said without apology at all: "I'm sorry, my hand slipped." ”

As soon as the picture turned, Lu Dapeng was helped up again and sat on the chair, opposite, Brother Long was holding a cigarette, throwing his legs on the table, swallowing clouds and mist, and asked: "Listen to what you mean, that painting is not fucking yours!" ”

Lu Dapeng smiled bitterly: "If it were mine, would I still send you the 120,000." ”

Brother Long said disdainfully: "It's yours, you will lose it all, you should owe me 120,000, and you have to owe me 120,000."

In this world, there are two kinds of people who cannot be saved.

One is a gambler, the other is a poisoner! ”

Then Brother Long diverted the topic and said: "The painting is not yours, there is still an expert staring, your news is not worth 120,000." ”

While talking, Brother Long went to get the ashtray again.

Lu Dapeng screamed in fright: "Brother Long, Brother Long!"

I saw it, and it was hanging in a dilapidated house in the countryside, with no security at all.

Didn't even add a frame!

There is no one in their house, the door is not locked, and there is only one dog to watch the house.

I think that as long as we find a good opportunity, kill that dog, go into the house and get the painting, and leave, who knows that we took it?

Even if you knew, what if you knew?

Who can prove that the painting is not ours, but the rest of his life? ”

Syllable!

An ashtray smashed on Lu Dapeng's right shoulder, knocking Lu Dapeng to the ground again.

Brother Long said disdainfully: "Lao Tzu is a mess, what the hell are you a thief when I am a thief?" ”

Lu Dapeng cried in pain and shouted to his mother: "Three hundred million, the minimum is three hundred million!" If you find a good buyer, 100 million, 300 million, 10 billion will be it!

Wang Ximeng's "Thousands of Miles of Rivers and Mountains in Autumn" is unparalleled in the world! ”

Lu Dapeng wanted this illiterate person to realize the preciousness of the picture, so he desperately shouted the price, he knew that only numbers could stimulate the nerves of this illiterate.

As a result, Lu Dapeng saw Brother Long grabbing the ashtray again, and he was so frightened that he became incontinent on the spot......

Seeing this, Brother Long frowned and scolded: "Waste, you can scare your pants with my fucking pop ash of pop ashes!"

Fuck off, I'll give you another week, and if not, you'll have to pick up this last ashtray. ”

Lu Dapeng thanked him again and again.

The two of them escorted Lu Dapeng out of the room, just when Lu Dapeng was at a loss and didn't know how to repay the money a week later.

A bearded man patted him on the shoulder: "The painting you said is really worth 300 million?" ”

Another thin man with big eyes whispered, "Dollars? ”

Lu Dapeng immediately realized something, and immediately nodded: "It's true!" ”

After the two glanced at each other, they said in a low voice: "Brother Long doesn't do this business, our brothers do." You take us there, it's done, how about we split it in half? ”

Lu Dapeng couldn't wait for this, and hurriedly shouted: "It's necessary!" ”

……

At the same time, Yu Sheng was sitting in the courtyard admiring the moon.

Zhao Freehand and Zhao Qingsong also walked out and sat on both sides of Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng said directly: "If the painting is not sold, it will not be sold for any amount of money." ”

Zhao Xianyi smiled bitterly: "Okay, good, if the painting is not sold, then ......"

"You might teach us the "Five Fowl Opera"?" Zhao Qingsong spoke directly.

Before Yu Sheng could reply, Zhao Xiaoran came over, blinked his big eyes and smiled: "Dad, don't fight the idea of "Five Fowl Opera", the rest of your life said, only teach the people in the village."

Of course, if you settle in Houyaotun, there will be no problem. ”

When Zhao Qingsong heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't seem to believe his daughter's words, so he still looked at Yu Sheng, as if he was asking.

Yu Sheng nodded: "I promised my grandfather that "Five Fowl Opera" can be passed on, but it is limited to the village. People outside the village don't teach. ”

Zhao Qingsong was speechless for a while, he usually spoke little, and he was in a high position, rarely asking for help.

Faced with the lack of oil and salt for the rest of his life, he didn't know what to say.

Zhao Xiaoran saw that his father was deflated, and laughed happily: "Dad, don't think about it, there's no way."

Even if you want to settle in Houyaotun, this is a village, and the village household registration is not so easy to settle.

Unless, you get married.

But my mom will beat you to death, hahaha......"

Looking at the gloating Zhao Xiaoran, listening to her words, Zhao Qingsong muttered: "Marry?" ”

Then Zhao Qingsong's eyes lit up, and then he looked at Zhao Xiaoran and said, "Xiaoran, what do you think of the rest of your life?" Or do you get married? ”

Zhao Xiaoran never dreamed that she just wanted to taunt her father and avenge her ass slapping, but she pushed herself to the edge of the fire pit with one sentence.

Zhao Xiaoran glanced at Yu Sheng, her pretty face instantly turned red like a big apple, and screamed: "Dad, what nonsense are you talking about?" ”

Then Zhao Xiaoran turned around and ran.

Zhao Qingsong is unqualified as a father, but as a straight man, as a martial idiot, he is very qualified.

The true biography of "Five Fowl Opera", which is too attractive for a martial artist.

Of course, Zhao Qingsong mainly thinks that Yu Sheng is not a bad person, he can not be blinded by money at a young age, there are not many such young people, and Yu Sheng looks quite honest......

Of course, the most important thing is that he knows martial arts!

Zhao Qingsong once said that people who have not practiced martial arts are not qualified to step into the door of the Zhao family.

Of course, although he is a martial arts idiot, he is not a fool, and this kind of thing depends on Zhao Xiaoran's thoughts in the end, so he didn't ask what he meant for the rest of his life, but asked his daughter first.

In his opinion, he is already taking care of his daughter.

Zhao Xianyi secretly rubbed his eyebrows, and he wondered, he was a famous playboy in Haicheng back then, how could he give birth to a son like a piece of wood.

"Is this the legendary retribution?" The old man muttered in his heart.

On the other hand, Yu Sheng, as a straight man, was also asked by Zhao Qingsong's old face flushed, and said in his heart, you can't avoid me, ask secretly?

As for asking so loudly?

Then he saw the straight man of steel on the side looking at him: "Yu Sheng, what do you think of my family Xiaoran?" ”

"Dad! You shut up!

If you ask again, I'll fight with you! Zhao Xiaoran, who was squatting at the door in the room and eavesdropping like a mouse, couldn't stand it anymore and yelled directly.

However, Zhao Qingsong didn't take it seriously at all, but looked at the rest of his life very seriously.

The rest of his life was covered in hair, and he laughed dryly: "Uh...... That, huh...... Sky...... It's not early, I'll go to bed first. ”

He can't stay in this yard for the rest of his life, he always feels that everyone looks at him strangely, especially Xu Xiaowan, as if she wants to eat people, that girl is sick, right?

Everyone didn't talk bad about her during the whole process!

The rest of his life went back to the house to sleep as if he was running for his life.

said that he was sleeping, this long night, and the kind of thing just happened again, where could he sleep?

Outside, Zhao Qingsong originally wanted to catch up and ask, but was held down by Zhao Freehand.

At ten o'clock, Zhao Qingsong and Zhao Xieyi went into the house to sleep.

The rest of his life waited for the two to fall asleep, and then crawled out of the bed.

Now that he has two upgrade points in his hand, it is useless, looking around, and finally Yi Zheng decided to upgrade the house. After all, the golden nest and silver nest are not as good as their own kennels, and the house is upgraded, and it is comfortable to live on their own.