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526 Reluctant

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    When Lang Jianbai said this, Mo Xiaoyu couldn't say anything more. For the Sir and others, Mo Xiaoyu felt that there was nothing wrong with it. After all, he and them were not in the same way before, but for Sophie, Mo Xiaoyu was true.  very angry.

    As for why he was angry, only he knew it in his heart. To be honest, Sophie helped him a lot many times, and Mo Xiaoyu was also very grateful to Sophie, so when he knew that Sophie was also a person on this line,  She had many chances to explain, but she didn't say a word, which annoyed Mo Xiaoyu.

    Perhaps Sir Alex has already told Sophie that Mo Xiaoyu is going to take over, or maybe Sophie knows about Mo Xiaoyu's annoyance, so Sophie hasn't been with Mo Xiaoyu for a long time.

    "If Sir Alexis does this, something will happen sooner or later. He should know whose territory he is in now."  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    "Because of this, he was eager to get away, thinking about spending his later years in peace. Maybe you don't know, he bought a small island in the South Pacific, which has been under construction for the past few years, and it may be liveable recently. He is also planning to  Evacuated from the mainland."  Lang Jianbai's news made Mo Xiaoyu almost slam on the brakes on the highway.

    "What? He's leaving?".  Mo Xiaoyu looked at Lang Jianbai and asked.

    "Otherwise, he wouldn't be so irritable, or maybe he heard bad news, Sir, although it is faintly visible in his life, it is worth living."  Lang Jianbai smiled.

    "Where is that island?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.

    "I don't know, I only heard him say this occasionally when he called the year before last, and no one else knew about it."  Lang Jianbai said.

    "He wanted the golden cicada to get rid of its shell and threw a mess to me?" Mo Xiaoyu said dissatisfied.

    "I said, you don't need to take over and let him find someone else, but I guess he doesn't have the heart anymore."

    "Why?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.

    "This line has less entry and more exit. In the past, it mainly relied on dumping cultural relics to leave the country, so it made a lot of money. Otherwise, it would not have fattened up Sophie, Bertrand and others. There are also people who come back to China, but very  After all, there were very few people who had the money to buy art back to the mainland in the past few years, and the upstarts have increased in recent years, so he has some business in this area."  Lang Jianbai said.

    "So, this line is in jeopardy, and there is a danger of being taken away at any time, especially Sir Alex, who may be taken in at any time, so he wants to leave?"

    "Well, if you want to take this line and don't follow Sir Alex's old path, you have to think about how to feed this group of people and make full use of your strengths."  Lang Jianbai said meaningfully.

    Mo Xiaoyu understood, what Lang Jianbai said was to let Mo Xiaoyu continue to make fakes, and then send the fake art abroad, so as to maintain the normal operation of this line.

    "This kind of thing can be done once or twice. If you keep doing this, you will be discovered sooner or later."  Mo Xiaoyu told the truth, so far, only Lang Jianbai knows that he has this ability.

    "But it's different now. There are so many nouveau riche in China. They want to buy art to decorate their face, but the auction price is too high, and they have to pay part of the tariff on what they buy. You can think of a way from this aspect."  Lang Jianbai hinted.

    "Or smuggling".  Mo Xiaoyu said lightly.

    "Actually, many times I feel that the makers of national laws have a problem with their brains. It is understandable to say that other merchants import tariffs, but we also have to charge high tariffs for the return of art in our own country. This is not true.  Is it hindering the return of art?" Lang Jianbai shook his head and smiled wryly.

    Mo Xiaoyu looked at Lang Jianbai, and wanted to say a few words, but he endured it, so forget it, talking more is useless.

    Among all the people, there are a few who understand art. Art has always been a plaything for a few people.

    If high tariffs are not levied, art will also flood into the country like luxury. At that time, what will come in will be a bunch of things that can only be seen but not eaten, but what will flow out will be real money, just like Ming and Qing Dynasties.  It took five or six hundred years for the two dynasties to exchange porcelain and silk for silver from the West, and it is the same reason that Westerners exchanged opium for silver at the end of the Qing Dynasty.

    Mo Xiaoyu parked the car on the street, and walked around Wadang Street with Lang Jianbai for a while, then took the alley into the alley, and went straight to the Lord's small courtyard.

    "Have you reached the point of being so careful now?" Mo Xiaoyu just looked around, and there was no suspicious person.

    "Be careful sailing for ten thousand years, I don't want to go to prison when I get old."  What Lang Jianbai said was true, but it shocked Mo Xiaoyu.

    Mo Xiaoyu thinks what he said is right, be careful to make the Ten Thousand Years BoatPrinciples never go out of style.

    It was still the same person who opened the door. Mo Xiaoyu's state of mind at this time was completely different from the state of mind he had when he first came here. At that time, he thought this place was very mysterious, but now it feels like a neighbor's house.

    The two of them didn't speak, and followed the door opener all the way to the house, only then did they feel warm, the huge charcoal stove was burning red, and there was a slight smell of sulfur dioxide in the room, but it wasn't that strong, the kettle on the stove was gone.  It was turned on, but the lord had no intention of taking it down, so water overflowed from the kettle from time to time, dripping and splashing on the red-hot stove, and steam curled up.

    "My lord".  Lang Jianbai greeted, and Mo Xiaoyu followed Lang Jianbai without saying a word.

    "Come on, sit down, what tea do you want?" Li Jinjue was very happy when he saw Mo Xiaoyu coming, and thought, monkey boy, no matter how powerful you are, you have come into my hand?

    "casual".  Mo Xiaoyu interjected at this time, and Lang Jian was taken aback for a while, why did he still have such a hostile tone in this kid's tone.

    "The thing you brought is here, it's in the box next to you. As I said, as long as it is something, if it can go out, it will naturally come in."  The lord said very conceitedly.

    Mo Xiaoyu looked at the box next to him, but didn't move it. He knew that since Li Jinjue said so, he must be right. Didn't he just use this thing to demonstrate to himself? If something goes wrong with this thing,  What's the use of his rhetoric?

    "Xiaoyu, what a good thing?" Lang Jianbai could see that Mo Xiaoyu was still reluctant, and he also wanted to smooth things over.

    Mo Xiaoyu pushed the box to Lang Jianbai's side, but he didn't intend to open it, so Lang Jianbai had to do it himself. After Lang Jianbai opened it, Mo Xiaoyu just glanced at it to make sure that it was indeed Populus euphratica and the others who stole it.  out something.

    So he got up and said, "Where is the toilet?"

    "In the yard".  The lord pointed out the door and said, at the same time he winked at the person who opened the door, but no one noticed.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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