One hundred and fifty-ninth chapter come to seek art
The next morning, Gao Jing drove to the downstairs of Huwei Tattoo Parlor.
Pick up Fan Hu and head to Tangnan.
Fan Hu likes to make friends, and there are many people from all walks of life in his circle.
Although this is something my own girl hates, it can still be quite useful sometimes.
Last night, he not only helped Gao Jing inquire about the old man who was good at swordsmanship, but also contacted one of his nephews through roundabout ways.
With the recommendation of acquaintances and relatives, the certainty of pursuing high-level talent will undoubtedly be greatly increased.
Tangnan is a county under the jurisdiction of the provincial capital. It is small in area and has a population of only a few hundred thousand. Its economy is lagging behind compared to other counties.
But precisely because there are no decent industrial enterprises, the environment and air quality in Tangnan are very good. It is rich in mountains and rivers and has rich tourism resources. Many people from provincial cities like to go there for vacation.
Tangnan County is also regarded as the back garden of Yuncheng.
Tangnan is also very close to the provincial capital, and it only takes more than an hour's drive by highway.
The old gentleman's nephew is named Xiang Haibo, a friend of a friend of Fan Hu's friend, who has opened a three-star hotel in Tangnan County, and can be regarded as a local snake.
Gaojing Navigation located the other party's hotel, got off the highway and entered the county town, and quickly arrived at the destination.
Fan Hu called.
As soon as Gao Jing BMW stopped in front of the hotel, the other party brought someone out to greet him.
Xiang Haibo is in his thirties, tall and strong with a loud voice. He wears a big gold chain and a Rolex, and he looks like a socialite at first sight.
Regarding the arrival of Fan Hu and Gao Jing.
He seemed very enthusiastic, referring to him as "Brother Tiger" and "Brother Gao".
It doesn't matter that I am older than both of them.
It was just 10 o'clock when Gao Jing and Fan Hu arrived. They originally wanted to go directly to visit Xiang Haibo's cousin.
As a result, the latter forced him to stay in the hotel for lunch.
It is also known as "receiving the wind and washing away the dust".
It was hard to reject the warm hospitality, so the two of them had no choice but to do as they pleased.
As a result, the meal lasted from 10:30 in the morning to around 1 in the afternoon.
Gao Jing and Fan Hu fully appreciated the hospitality spirit of the people in Tangnan.
During this period, Xiang Haibo summoned the guests to accompany him.
Gao Jing fucked three or four of them.
In the end, Xiang Haibo himself almost got under the table and could only shout 666 to Gao Jing, the god of wine.
It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when I set off to his cousin's house.
Because everyone drank a lot, Xiang Haibo asked his younger brother to take charge of driving.
Uncle Xiang Haibo lives in a small town more than ten kilometers away from the county seat, and he doesn't have much time to drive there.
The off-road vehicle finally stopped in front of a farmhouse.
The semi-open courtyard is small and surrounded by fences on both sides.
There are three white-walled and black-tiled houses in a row inside.
There are many plants planted in front of and behind the house. Although it is already winter, it is still full of green.
It has a unique rural feel.
In the yard, an old woman was throwing rice to feed the chickens.
"Auntie!"
Xiang Haibo startled the other party as soon as he opened his voice.
After seeing his appearance clearly, a big smile appeared on his face: "Ah, Hai Bo, why are you here?"
Xiang Haibo touched his head and said with a smile: "I'm here to visit you and your uncle."
The old woman's eyes were narrowed to slits, and she shouted to the back room: "The child's father, Hai Bo is here to see us!"
She quickly moved the table placed under the eaves and went to get the stool.
Xiang Haibo said quickly: "Auntie, I'll come."
At this moment, a fat boy of three or four years old ran out of the room.
Seeing Xiang Haibo, Gao Jing and Fan Hu in the yard, the little guy was a little confused.
"Oh!"
Xiang Haibo's eyes lit up, and he reached out to hug the fat boy: "Isn't this my eldest nephew?"
He immediately brought his mouth to the other person's chubby face and kissed her hard.
The fat boy was stunned for two seconds before suddenly opening his mouth and crying: "Wow~"
But it was pricked by his beard.
Xiang Haibo laughed inhumanly.
The grandma didn't feel too bad, and greeted the guests with a cheerful smile: "You guys sit down, I'll boil the water."
Gao Jing placed the gifts of tobacco and alcohol on the table and said with a smile, "Auntie, don't bother me."
The old woman saw two bottles of Feitian Moutai in plastic bags.
Smiling even more happily: "It should be, it's no trouble at all, sit down, sit down!"
Gao Jing and Fan Hu had just sat down.
A skinny old man wearing a gray cotton-padded jacket came out, frowned and said, "Don't bully Xiao Hao."
The fat boy who was forcibly kissed suddenly felt like he had met a savior. He opened his arms and cried: "Grandpa, hug me!"
"Hai Bo is close to Xiao Hao, how could he be bullied?"
The old woman gave the skinny old man a stern look, then reached out to pick up her grandson: "Xiao Hao, good boy, this is your uncle. Please call me uncle quickly."
The fat boy was crying loudly, and he didn't want to call anyone.
"Uncle will give you pocket money."
Xiang Haibo took out a few big bills from his pocket and waved them in front of him.
The fat boy knew what he was buying and grabbed the banknotes in front of him.
Tears turn into laughter!
The old woman hahaha: "This child!"
The skinny old man shook his head and asked angrily: "What are you doing here?"
"Speak nicely!"
The old woman glared at her old man: "This is your nephew, not an enemy!"
The skinny old man said nothing with a dark face.
"Uncle."
Xiang Haibo said quickly: "You sit down first and I will introduce you."
He introduced Fan Hu and Gao Jing to the skinny old man respectively, and then said: "Uncle, this friend of mine likes to practice martial arts. I heard that your sword skills are great, so I came here to ask for skills. Can you give me some advice?"
The skinny old man who had just sat down sneered: "What do I know about sword skills? You have found the wrong person."
Xiang Haibo smiled and said: "Uncle, I have touched the Ghost Head Sword passed down to you by my great-grandfather."
The skinny old man replied stiffly: "I don't understand, and I can't teach you!"
It's like a stone in a latrine.
Xiang Haibo, a social worker, almost choked to death!
Gao Jing suddenly said: "Mr. Xiang, I only learn swordsmanship out of interest. I promise not to commit any crime."
Xiang Haibo's cousin is called Xiang Anmin, and his grandfather was a famous local martial artist in Tangnan.
When China was being robbed, Xiang Anmin's grandfather resolutely abandoned his family and joined the army.
One big knife kills the Japanese with their heads rolling!
After returning from hundreds of battles.
Only then did he marry a wife and have children and retire to the countryside.
Xiang Anmin inherited his grandfather's Guitou sword and sword skills, but rarely showed it to outsiders.
I have never had any apprentices.
These things were all told by Xiang Haibo to Gao Jing at the banquet.
Xiang Anmin still shook his head: "You really found the wrong person."
Gao Jing muttered: "Two hundred thousand."
Xiang Anmin was stunned: "What?"
Gao Jing said sincerely: "Mr. Xiang, what I mean is that I am willing to pay 200,000 tuition fees for your advice."
Xiang Anmin's face immediately turned red when he understood, and his lips were trembling.
As if he had been greatly insulted: "You..."
"Five million."
Before he could curse, Gao Jing took the initiative to increase the price.
Strengthen the power of banknotes!
Xiang Anmin was so angry that he said, "You think I am..."
In the end, he still couldn't finish what he said.
Because the old woman had already carried the fat boy over to kill her, and cursed: "You old fool, for your precious grandson, your son wants to buy a school district house in the county, and he is about to sell his blood and have his kidneys removed."
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"You are still here putting on airs, and you don't even want half a million yuan from me. Are you mentally ill?"
"I wonder who will see you off after you die and carry your broken knife into the coffin?"
Just listening to the old woman's scolding was like a torrent of river water, continuous and continuous.
It’s like the Yellow River flooding, which is out of control!
The atmosphere at the scene was extremely awkward, and everyone looked at each other speechless.
Only the fat boy held a hundred-dollar bill in his hand and smiled as his grandpa was scolded by his grandma as a grandson.
Hahaha.
After the old lady who had transformed into a madman from Zuan finished scolding him, Xiang Anmin was as wilted as an eggplant beaten by frost.
He waved his hands feebly and said, "Okay, just learn if you want. Can't I teach you?"
Seeing the old gentleman like this, Gao Jing felt a little guilty.
The old woman also felt worried.
But I am not worried about my old man: "Mr. Gao, are you kidding us?"
"Of course not."
After coming back to his senses, Gao Jing took the suitcase and took out the cash he had prepared.
Place five large bundles on the table: "Can you count them?"
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