Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 307 Wealth worth tens of billions

"Lingling..."

Han Chunming swung a beautiful bend and parked his bicycle in front of He Xiao.

The woman in the back seat jumped down.

Looking at He Xiao, she smiled and stretched out her hand, "Lu Fangfang, work in a cultural relics store."

"He Xiao, he is still in school for the time being."

He Xiao stretched out his hand and gently held it.

He looked at the woman, with short hair, white shirt, white pants, and a smile on his face. He was a free and easy person.

His mood became inexplicably better.

"He Xiao, I know you. Last month, you and Chunming came to our store and bought a small bowl. You don't know. After you left, the two foreigners were so angry that they scolded us."

Lu Fangfang said, and couldn't help laughing again.

"Ah, they are so arrogant, the country shouldn't be so nice to them."

He Xiao spat, then said apologetically: "I'm so sorry, I've been scolded. When I'm done today, I'll treat you to a meal, so don't refuse."

Lu Fangfang responded simply and neatly.

When He Xiao asked about the museum's foreign guest office, she told her everything she knew.

"It's really a shame to sell paintings in the museum, so there is no publicity there. Not many people know about it. My mother's friend is a receptionist at the Foreign Guest Department, so I learned about this."

He Xiao nodded to find out.

Not many people know about it, he just happened to take down this batch of paintings.

Pushing up the little Suzuki, he smiled and said, "Fangfang, I'm troubled you today. As long as things can be accomplished, I owe you a favor."

"Yeah, it's okay, there's no trouble."

Lu Fangfang waved her hand, not caring.

She led people to my aunt's place, which was quite helpful to the museum.

"Fangfang, let's go, sit here, I don't need to pedal my motorcycle, so let Chunming take a break."

He Xiao patted the back seat of the motorcycle and waved to Lu Fangfang.

"this……"

Lu Fangfang looked back and saw Han Chunming coming on a bicycle before she could make a decision.

"Comrade Fangfang, come up, I'm not tired."

Han Chunming glared at He Xiao, his friend was really unreliable.

Just forget it if you have carried Su Meng, he doesn't want Lu Fangfang to be deceived by He Xiao again.

Lu Fangfang's eyes lit up, "He Xiao, I can just ride Chunming's bicycle, thank you."

As she said that, she jumped to the back seat of the bicycle and skillfully hugged Han Chunming.

"Qi!" He Xiao curled his lips.

Well, kindness was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, and he was too lazy to care about it.

Twisting the motorcycle handle, he rode towards the museum.

When they arrived at the place, the two of them parked their cars and followed Lu Fangfang into the museum.

"Aunt Niu is in the foreign guest office and is in charge of this batch of paintings. Let's go and find her."

Lu Fangfang walked to the second floor familiarly, but she didn't forget to turn around and explain to the two of them on the way.

He Xiao was very happy. If there were people he knew in the museum, it would be easier to deal with.

After turning a corner, he followed Lu Fangfang into an office and met Aunt Niu who she mentioned.

Aunt Niu was still a little surprised when Lu Fangfang explained her purpose.

Just buy paintings. Do you still have to ask someone to find yourself?

She was a little confused and asked He Xiao: "My little comrade, are you going to buy a painting? How much do you want to buy? If not many, you can go by yourself."

"I plan to buy more, at least a thousand, but can we go and see it first?"

He Xiao said, turning his head to look at Lu Fangfang.

He was not worried about the fake paintings in the museum, but it would be better to see them with his own eyes.

"Oh, Aunt Niu, my friend is from Xiangjiang. She likes painting the most, so you can help."

Lu Fangfang hugged Aunt Niu's arm and said coquettishly.

"You kid, okay, as long as you don't let me go for a waste of time."

Aunt Niu had no choice but to stand up, and she led the three of them to the warehouse of the foreign guest office.

When she arrived at the first floor, she called the warehouse manager and called Comrade Xiao Zhang, who was specifically responsible for taking out food paintings.

After introducing He Xiao and others, she stepped back and seemed to be watching the fun.

Comrade Xiao Zhang was very enthusiastic. He urged the warehouse manager to open the door quickly, and then pulled He Xiao into it.

"Cruff."

As soon as he entered the room, He Xiao was stunned.

The warehouse in the foreign guest office is very large, with at least seven or eight rooms.

The furnishings inside are like libraries, all with wooden shelves with full roofs, and are covered with scrolls.

He Xiao glanced at him and felt a little dizzy.

The first time he saw so many paintings, hey, it was like he didn't have money.

After rubbing his eyes, he slowly walked to the easel and looked at it, and found that there was a name written on each shelf.

"Qi Baishi, Zhang Daqian, Fu Baoshi, Li Keran..."

In addition, there are some names of people he does not know.

After looking at a few bookshelfs, He Xiao felt even more dizzy. He suppressed his excitement and turned around and said, "Comrade, can I open it and take a look?"

"Yes, little comrade, just watch it."

Comrade Xiao Zhang nodded quickly.

He was almost worried about these paintings these days. The foreign guest was eager to wait for the expenses. The museum did not allow it to be widely promoted, and these paintings in the warehouse were not easy to sell.

He Xiao took a deep breath and gently took one from the shelf.

When he expanded, he saw a maid painting on it. He quickly turned around and waved to Han Chunming.

"Mrs. Xiang and Mr. Fu Baoshi's works are pretty good."

Han Chunming looked at the signature above.

He didn't know much about modern painting, but he still knew some celebrities in the calligraphy and painting world.

He Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and then rolled up the picture.

These paintings are collected by the History Museum and are definitely not fake.

Oh, this museum, which was later the National Expo, thought about it, he was a little worried.

Turning his head to look at Comrade Xiao Zhang, He Xiao asked, "Comrade, how many paintings are there in this warehouse?"

"Well, it's 10,000 yuan."

He Xiao wiped the sweat from his palms and then said firmly: "I want it all."

"ah?"

Comrade Xiao Zhang and Aunt Niu were all shocked.

Han Chunming and Lu Fangfang were also stunned.

After a while, Comrade Xiao Zhang stammered, "Little... Comrade Xiao, I heard it right? You want all of these large ones forty and small ones forty or twenty-five? This is not a small number."

He Xiao calculated it in his mind, which was a little beyond his budget.

But he didn't want to miss such a big treasure.

He nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, I bought them all, I'll buy them today."

"I can't make the decision this... I have to talk to the leader."

Comrade Xiao Zhang took a deep breath, "Comrade Xiao, I asked for it last time, are you kidding?"

"I never joke."

Comrade Xiao Zhang didn't dare to ask any more, so he turned around and walked out quickly.

This is a big deal. He can't make a decision, at least he has to come forward with his superiors.

(End of this chapter)