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    This Mu Mao didn't know whether it was true that he couldn't give up a penny or it was rigid. Anyway, this case couldn't be given a penny, and Mo Xiaoyu couldn't afford it, so he could only let it go.

    But he ordered the Babu bed made by Mu Maocai, and paid a deposit of 10,000 yuan. Mo Xiaoyu couldn't afford the elm and other woods now, so he had to settle for the next best thing.

    "Boss Mu, how long can I keep that note?" Mo Xiaoyu asked before leaving.

    "It's hard to say, maybe when you go ahead, someone will buy it later. There is really no way to keep it, because this thing is not my own."  Mu Mocai said.

    Mo Xiaoyu has no choice but to suppress his liking for this piece of paper. This is the case when buying things. When you encounter them, you have no money, but when you have money, you may not know where the things have gone.

    When Mo Xiaoyu wanted to go shopping on Wadang Street again, Lang Jianbai called and wanted to go back to Tangzhou, but Mo Xiaoyu had no choice but to leave.

    Mo Xiaoyu didn't go back to the small courtyard again, because Lang Jianbai was already waiting at the entrance of the alley at this time, and he didn't see anything in Lang Jianbai's hand.  I breathed a sigh of relief.

    "Is that painting okay?" Mo Xiaoyu asked after getting in the car.

    "Well, yes, everyone said it's okay. Now let's see how to do the post-production and draw it. This is just the first step. It's not our business how to sing the next scene well."  Lang Jianbai said.

    "What is the origin of that Sir, he looks very powerful?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.

    "He is our boss and an old man in this industry. He is well-informed and well-connected. He doesn't come out unless it is a big business. This time, he is mainly to test the waters of the international auction house, so he personally conducts the operation.  Yes, if possible, the next step is definitely to enter the international market.¡±  Lang Jianbai said.

    "Do foreigners like Chinese paintings and calligraphy? They still prefer oil paintings."  Mo Xiaoyu asked.

    "In addition to some investors, there are also museums. China has become stronger and richer these years, so many people are clamoring for the repatriation of cultural relics, so foreign auction agencies have noticed this, and they have begun to buy at home and abroad.  Chinese ancient cultural relics are then mainly auctioned for Chinese people".  Lang Jianbai said.

    "Then our paintings will eventually be returned to the Chinese?" Mo Xiaoyu asked with a frown.

    "No, it's in the hands of rich people in China. These people don't know the southeast and northwest when they have money. So where do these people get their money? It's not ordinary Chinese people. Real estate agents sell houses to ordinary people. After making money, they buy art.  If you don¡¯t make money, you don¡¯t make it for nothing, and if we don¡¯t make it, they will give it to foreigners.¡±  Lang Jianbai said with firm eyes.

    At the beginning, Mo Xiaoyu felt that this was very rude, but when Lang Jianbai said it this way, why did it feel like black and white?

    After a while, Lang Jian saw that Mo Xiaoyu didn't speak, so he asked, "What do you think of the Sir?"

    "My lord? I don't know. I've only seen him this time. I don't see him well. I don't know how to evaluate him."  Mo Xiaoyu replied honestly.

    "You just need to listen to what he says. Be careful, otherwise, there will be no bones left in you. This man is cruel. Before that, I planned to stop working in this business after I replaced those calligraphy and paintings. It's dangerous.  It¡¯s too big, domestic ones are fine, but this time when you enter the international market, if foreign buyers know that it is a fake, they are likely to be hunted down, so you¡¯d better be careful.¡±  Lang Jianbai instructed Mo Xiaoyu to say.

    Now Mo Xiaoyu started to slander again, knowing the danger, you still brought me into this business, what kind of heart is there?

    But Mo Xiaoyu also understands that if he is asked to go back to the past situation of driving an illegal car, he will definitely not do it. Once a person has tasted the sweetness, even if it is dangerous, he will persuade himself, and it will not be his turn.  On the top of his head, Mo Xiaoyu belongs to this kind of self-deception now.

    "Then how much can this painting sell for?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.

    "I don't know, it's not certain how much the auction house can bid, but don't worry, your share will not be lost."  Lang Jianbai said.

    It's not good for Mo Xiaoyu to say anything else. Since Lang Jianbai has led himself to the Sir, there is no reason for him not to believe him.

    After returning to Tangzhou, Mo Xiaoyu sent Lang Jianbai back to the museum and was about to send the car back to Ji Kexin's home, but received a call from Gu Yiyi, saying that this girl is now staying alone in the house that Gu Keke rented for her.  In the house, I thought of letting Mo Xiaoyu go there.

    "Brother, are you busy now?" Gu Yiyi asked carefully.

    "It's okay, what's the matter?"

    "It's okay, my sister is not here, I just want you to come over, um, I"Look at you." Gu Yiyi said shyly.

    How can Mo Xiaoyu not know Gu Yiyi's thoughts, this girl has just had a relationship with her, and she has already tasted the taste and knows the man's goodness, so she has the cheek to ask Mo Xiaoyu to go find her.

    Mo Xiaoyu was also moved by her acting like a baby on the phone, so she had already arrived at the gate of Ji Kexin's community, but made an emergency U-turn and left, heading directly to Gu Yiyi's house near Tangzhou No. 1 Middle School.

    "Brother Hongmao, what's the matter with this kid? Did you find us?" Mo Xiaoyu didn't notice that there was a van parked under a tree not far from the entrance of the community, and Hongmao and a few others were sitting in the car.  Individuals are all subordinates of Thunder Mountain.

    Lei Mingshan was planted at Mo Xiaoyu's place twice, the last time the red hair was injured, and one brother could hardly see in one eye, basically disabled.

    Therefore, they vowed to make Mo Xiaoyu pay the price, but Hongmao and others have been hospitalized since they were injured, and Lei Mingshan was preparing to start his own company, so they didn't look for Mo Xiaoyu seriously.

    But after a period of time, Hong Mao and others were discharged from the hospital, so they drove out to find Mo Xiaoyu, and planned to find a place to block him, but they never waited for this guy.  After finding his trace, this time I saw Mo Xiaoyu driving Ji Kexin's car.

    "What are you still doing in a daze, follow up."  The red hair said angrily.

    But Mo Xiaoyu was driving Ji Kexin's q7, and rushed past the yellow light. Hongmao's car hesitated for a while, and was blocked by the red light. When he chased after him, Mo Xiaoyu's car had long since disappeared.  .

    Mo Xiaoyu parked the car downstairs where Gu Yiyi was renting, looked around, and went up alone, Gu Yiyi had been sitting on the window sill and looking downstairs, when she saw Mo Xiaoyu coming, she jumped to  When she opened the door, she heard the footsteps. Before Mo Xiaoyu could call the door, she opened the door and threw herself into Mo Xiaoyu's arms. Her legs wrapped around Mo Xiaoyu's waist, like a koala  Hanging on Mo Xiaoyu's body and refusing to get off.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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