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Chapter 417 Birthday wishes
........."It seems that Old Han is very angry this time!" An old man wearing a green gown looked at Liu Dong with a complicated expression and sighed.
After hearing his words, several people nodded one after another, and when they looked at Liu Dong again, the initial contempt was no longer in their eyes, but they all looked cautious.
Also, Liu Dong's "plan before taking action" method and his initial forbearance skills are really not what a young person can possess. The whole process surprised those who have lived for half their lives. It is simply worse than a veteran.
Still old-fashioned!
"Thanks for going to the supermarket to buy a lot last time, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to play this time!" Liu Dong used his pocket as a cover and put the radio back into the mustard space, thinking to himself.
With the departure of the old man surnamed Han, Shi Tao's original work "Haiyan River Qingtu" was put away by Liu Dong, and things here were almost over. Although there was nothing wrong with what Liu Dong did just now, some people still think that he did it
It was too much. So, after the old man surnamed Han left for a while, several other people also left in twos and threes.
Although they are not too close to the old man surnamed Han, after working together for many years, their relationship is naturally much closer than that of Liu Dong.
"Liu Dong. Don't worry about it! Your appraisal skills make me, an old man, very impressed. This is my phone number. We will keep in touch in the future. My old man wants to see Zhang Sengyao's authentic work "Five Elements and Twenty-eight Constellations" with his own eyes.
"Picture" style!" After saying this, Mr. Jiang left a business card, then patted Liu Dong on the shoulder, smiled and left behind a few people.
Everyone left, but Liang Yulin, who had just brought Liu Dong up, felt troubled. After all, no matter how much he wanted to win over Liu Dong, the other party was still an outsider. And the old man surnamed Han and the others were indeed Rongbaozhai's own people. Now
There was a conflict between the two parties, which made him, the manager of Rongbaozhai, feel uncomfortable being caught in the middle.
Holding the rolled-up Shi Tao original in his hand and looking at Liang Yulin's troubled expression, Liu Dong roughly guessed what he was thinking. After what happened just now, Liu Dong himself no longer had the intention to continue shopping in Rongbaozhai.
.So, after chatting with Liang Yulin for a few more words, Liu Dong said goodbye. Liang Yulin, who was already in a dilemma, simply stayed for a while and then agreed.
Liu Dong came out of Rongbaozhai with a large amount of pens, inks, paper and inkstones in his hands, as well as an authentic work by Shi Tao, plus an unrestored oil painting of Xu Beihong's "Horses". Liu Dong couldn't put the things in in public.
Mustard Seed Space, and it was already past noon, so with the help of Liang Yulin, I found a white pickup truck and drove towards home under the guidance of Liu Dong.
After arriving at the end of the field and unloading all the things from the back bucket, Liu Dong spent some money and sent the driver back.
When there was no one around, Liu Dong waved his hand and put the things into the mustard space, then Shi Shiran stepped up the steps, pushed the door open and walked in.
"Xiaodong, are you back?" Zhang's mother was cooking in the kitchen. After hearing the footsteps outside, she went out and saw Liu Dong walking towards the main room.
"Well! Zhang Ma, are they still sleeping?"
"Yeah, I don't know what I did last night, I didn't wake up until now!" The old lady shook her head, then turned back to the kitchen, where her food was still cooking on the gas stove!
"Xiaodong, lunch will be ready soon, go and wake them up!"
"Got it!" After responding, Liu Dong turned around and took a look at the old man who was still sleeping on the sofa, laughing and snoring, and Li Yuncong, who was even snoring. He walked up to him with a smirk on his face,
Then she reached out and pinched his nose. This was a trick that her mother had tried many times when he was lying in bed when he was a child.
"Brother Li, it's noon, it's time to get up and eat!"
I can't breathe through my nose, so no matter how deep I sleep, I have to wake up.
However, Li Yuncong, who had not rested for a whole night and had only slept for more than four hours, was now sleepy. The sky was so big and the earth was so big, how could it be bigger than sleeping at this time. So, he patted Liu Dong's hand off and turned the page.
He stood up and muttered to Liu Dong not to disturb him, then fell asleep again.
Seeing his look, Liu Dong also knew that it would be difficult to wake him up. He shook his head, walked through the living room and walked into the bedroom on the right. He saw Jiang Tingting and Zhuang Wen on the large carved bed by the window.
He was covered with a thin blanket and was sleeping soundly at the moment. In addition, the thousand-year-old sword White Deer that Liu Dong took out was also placed on the bedside table aside. It was obvious that Zhang's mother had sorted it out later.
He walked over, put away the White Deer Knife, and then stood by the bed and shouted a few times. When he saw that the two women didn't respond, Liu Dong gave up. According to Miss Jiang's temper, if Liu Dong disturbed her sweet dream,
, I guess I’m going to get into trouble again!
After putting the cooked dishes on the dining table, Zhang's mother looked at Liu Dong who came out of the bedroom and asked: "Xiaodong, are they all up?"
"No, I'm sleeping so deeply that I can't wake up even if I scream!" Seeing that the old lady was trying to take action personally, Liu Dong quickly stopped her, "Forget it, Zhang Ma, let them sleep. It's not too late to eat after they wake up.
!”
After some persuasion from Liu Dong, the old lady finally agreed.
After lunch, Liu Dong stayed at home and did not go out again because he was afraid that a few people would wake up and not find him. It was not until about four o'clock in the afternoon that the three of them got up from the bed one after another. Then they asked Zhang Ma to give him lunch.
After several people warmed up the food they had specially set aside, they finally regained their energy.
Especially Jiang Tingting, while the experience of the ghost market last night made her very interesting, she also became more and more interested in these ghosts and ghosts. She suggested several times that she would visit the famous ghost house No. 81 Chaonei Street tonight.
, but Liu Dong will attend the birthday ceremony of Grandpa Zhou Bin tomorrow, and Li Yuncong, who is a child of the aristocratic family, will also go. As for Zhuang Wen, although she has made up for it, her energy has not been fully restored, so without anyone to support her, Jiang Tingting
I can only give up temporarily.
After having dinner with several people in the evening, the three of them drove home.
After seeing the three of them off, Liu Dong continued to paint his oil painting, and did not fall asleep until two days later in the night. After he got up early in the morning, finished practicing the exercises, and finished the breakfast prepared by Zhang's mother, Zhou Bin's phone call came.
.
"Xiaodong, I'm too busy here today, so I can't go there in person, but I've sent a car there, and I'll ask the driver to take you there when the time comes!"
"Okay, I understand, Brother Zhou! Thank you!"
"Hey, why are you so polite? Okay, let's talk when you get here. I'll hang up now if I have something else to do!"
"Okay, see you soon!" As soon as Liu Dong finished speaking, a blind tone came from the phone.
"It's really busy!" Liu Dong thought to himself. Just during the time he was on the phone, Liu Dong heard no less than three or four voices greeting Zhou Bin. Obviously, although it was still early, he came to wish Mr. Zhou a birthday.
People have already started coming to the door.
Think about it, even if a founding general like Mr. Zhou retires, his influence is still there, and with the development of time, there are fewer and fewer national leaders who have come from the war years, and the remaining
All of them have become the Optimus Primes of the domestic government and military for two terms, and have a high status. If such a person reaches his eightieth birthday, no matter how low-key he is, the people who come to his door are enough to break through the threshold of the old Zhou family.
Just when Liu Dong was thinking wildly, the sound of a car engine could be heard outside, and soon it stopped at the entrance of the courtyard.
Soon there was a knock on the door.
"Is Mr. Liu here?"
"Here, wait a minute!" After responding loudly, Liu Dong returned to his room, took out the birthday gift he had prepared long ago, and after explaining to Zhang Ma, he turned and walked out the door.
"Brother Gang, is that you?" When Liu Dong opened the door, what appeared in front of him was one of the two bodyguards who followed Zhou Bin when he was gambling on stones in Quancheng.
"Haha, it's me, Mr. Liu!" Wang Gang also had a good impression of Liu Dong, so he was very happy after seeing him again.
"Hey, Brother Gang is so out of touch, just call me Liu Dong! By the way, why didn't I see you last time I came to the capital?" Liu Dong asked with a smile after closing the door.
"Oh, I asked for leave from my boss last time and went home!" Wang Gang said as he prepared to take the package from Liu Dong's hand.
"It's okay, Brother Gang! It's not heavy, I can do it myself!"
After listening to Liu Dong's words, Wang Gang did not force him. After the last experience in Quancheng, the two of them were already very familiar with each other.
"Xiaodong, let's go! The boss is waiting for you!"
"Okay!" Liu Dong nodded and did not refuse. After opening the door and putting the birthday gift in the back seat, he got into the passenger seat.
Later, Wang Gang drove the two of them towards Yuquan Mountain, which Liu Dong had visited once before.
Like last time, Liu Dong entered Yuquan Mountain after six layers of rigorous inspection. However, compared with the tranquility here when Liu Dong came a few days ago, there is a bit of hustle and bustle in Yuquan Mountain at this moment. At least the cars on this road are quiet.
There were a lot more. And looking at the direction, it was obvious that their destination was the same as Liu Dong.
As the car drove further in, more and more vehicles passed by. When Wang Gang reminded him that he had reached the end of the field, Liu Dong once again felt what it meant to be shocked.
But this time it’s not about how nice the car parked here is, but how awesome the license plate is! I won’t talk about National A and Beijing A, which represent important departments such as the State Council, but according to the provincial registration number, 000001, 000002
, or 888888, there is a long list of such numbers.
But from these license plates, we can also understand the high status of the people who can come here today.
After getting off the car, under Wang Gang's guidance, Liu Dong quickly found Zhou Bin who was greeting guests at the door.
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