Fog Era

How could the Hall Master above hold a party for no reason?

Soon Shi Tiexin received a message from A Fei that it was a birthday party for my brother’s birthday. Shi Tiexin is glad that he asked more, otherwise when the time comes is really an ordinary party empty-handed then went, wouldn’t it be embarrassing?

Even if you really want to wash your hands in the golden basin in the future, there is no need to be too uncomfortable or uncomfortable now. So Shi Tiexin decided to open up some gifts, take the opportunity to contact this so-called Fa Ge, to see where he is in the "Daxing" gang.

Then decide whether to stay or leave in the future based on what he has seen and heard, and then according to the situation of the mission of destiny.

And the first time you meet is a birthday party, of course you have to choose a good gift.

"Brother Fa must be in his forties, he seems to be a northerner from the continent, I am not very clear about the specifics. As for what he likes, there seems to be nothing special about it, it seems that everything is fine. , It doesn’t seem to like anything."

"I got it."

Di, hung up ALFY’s phone, Shi Tiexin wandered the streets of Tokyo alone, preparing to give The chief picks some suitable gifts.

Forty years old, a native of the northern inland, has no particular preference for gifts and the like. Without preference, this is difficult to handle. But Fa-ge is a big brother from a gang, what else can gangsters like?

Shi Tiexin imagined, in his mind, he constructed a big Gold Chain big cigar, a tattooed bar, the second big move, the big busty in his hand-such an image . As the big brother of the gang and the Hall Master, he should be such an image.

So what would such a person like? I would probably not get out of a range if I wanted to.

Would you like to give him a box of good cigars?

Ordinary goods are not rare, and unusual goods are not found at this time.

What should I do?

Shi Tiexin turned around in the streets of Ginza, from morning to afternoon, after eating two meals, his energy improved a lot, and the volume of the lower abdomen False Core expanded again, reaching an unprecedented level. The size, but I have never found a suitable gift. After wandering around, Shi Tiexin finally turned into a Wenwan calligraphy and painting shop.

"Boss, see Wenwan?" The boss of the Wenwan shop is very enthusiastic, and speaks Chinese when he speaks.

Shi Tiexin turned around and unexpectedly found that the store's things were quite good. Shi Tiexin doesn't understand literary stuff, and there is no mark on the horizon system. However, many things like calligraphy copybooks and scrolls show attributes. Most of them are premium grades, and a few have Top Grade grades.

Shi Tiexin seems to have all kinds of fonts along the way. Running script, affiliation, regular script, cursive script, dazzling.

"en?" step one stopped, Shi Tiexin stood in front of a pair of calligraphy, looking carefully.

"Boss is really good-looking. This is a good thing from China. It is an authentic Wang Family calligraphy!" Boss carefully introduced: "Wang Family is a descendant of Wang Xizhi. This picture is Handwritten by the 80-year-old Wang Lingbo Old Mister!"

Wang Family calligraphy?

Shi Tiexin looked at this steady regular script post and felt that this Boss should not be a lie. It is not known whether it is the old Mister handwritten book of "Wang Lingbo" he said, but this character should be a Wang Family book post.

Because this regular script looks unsurprising, but Shi Tiexin's very familiar feeling is hidden in the front of the pen, which is the feeling passed down in the "everyone's legacy". If you let Shi Tiexin write a character with a brush, and then raise the level of the character several layers out of thin air, then the copybook in front of you should look like a twin brother.

The "Top Grade" grade is marked in the vision system. This marking is indeed consistent with the level of the post itself.

"How can I sell this?"

"This..." Boss rolled his eyes and quoted a price: "50,000."

Shi Tiexin turned around Just go.

Why don't you grab it!

"Forty thousand... 30,000, 30,000 is good!" The price in Boss's mouth collapsed quickly: "Twenty thousand five, the minimum is twenty-five thousand, absolutely can't be lower!"

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Twenty-five thousand?

If I practice for a while, I can write such a post by myself. When the time comes, I will pay out 20,000. You can buy mine.

Don't pay attention to this boss, let's go buy a present for that Fa Ge first. See if it's too early, if you don't buy it, it will be too late. Shi Tiexin lifted his foot when he wanted to and left, ready to go out.

"Eighteen thousand--Thirteen thousand--Ten thousand! Ten thousand!" Boss said super fast: "The book sage descendants are authentic! This is! Sending off to the elders, hanging at home, it's all Excellent collection!"

Shi Tiexin paused and turned his head back.

"If it is the authentic work of the book sage himself, I will give it 800,000, and the descendants of the book sage will forget it. Besides, the antiques of the prosperous times, the gold of the troubled times. Now the world is difficult, and the calligraphy and painting are not worth money." Shi Tiexin evaluated the value of the book, and then his rhetoric in his head was upset, and he gave a very convincing price.

"Five hundred yuan, I'll take it."

From fifty thousand to five hundred, the price collapsed...

The shop boss was stunned. , Looked at Shi Tiexin blankly for a while, and then carefully retorted: "800 yuan, it’s auspicious."

Shi Tiexin thought about it and felt that it’s not easy to do business in a foreign country. It’s so much for the family to make some money, so: "Six hundred, it won’t fall. By the way, help me wrap it up, and I’ll give it away."

"Okay!" Boss immediately got busy, the previous offer. As if it never existed.

Shi Tiexin stood in the calligraphy and painting shop and looked around, suddenly felt that this kind of calligraphy and painting shop was really a good place. Buy some Top Grade copybooks and hang them up every day. Don’t you often get small stars?

Extending to think about it, Shi Tiexin discovered that his money can actually be used more.

"It's wrapped, you see?" The Boss sent a roll with a beautiful texture.

"Yes."

Taking up the reel, Shi Tiexin walked out of the calligraphy and painting shop.

Don’t think about it, just give it away. Sending calligraphy and painting to a big brother from a gang seems a bit weird, but Shi Tiexin suddenly felt that this might also be an option. People in their forties may just want to make something to decorate the facade. Wouldn't it be right to give him a copybook and let him improve his style?

Don't worry about it, I don't want to look for it anymore.

"Take a car, young man?" A taxi stopped in front of Shi Tiexin, and the Chinese language floated in the car. It seems that people from the Eastern countries have already occupied all kinds of industries in Tokyo. .

Shi Tiexin looked at the time and thought about the distance. He thought it would be nice to take a taxi. Subconsciously glanced at the interior layout of the car, and found that there was no iron fence or bulletproof glass, and he could directly contact the driver. Looking at the shape of the taxi again, the high-rise roof seemed to be able to hold my scalp, so he relaxed, opened the door and sat in the back seat.

"Where are you going young man?" The voice of the driver master doesn't sound young anymore.

"Shinjuku." Shi Tiexin answered, and then suddenly felt wrong. Why is this taxi driver's voice so familiar?

Shi Tiexin slammed his head up, and then saw a familiar face in the rearview mirror of the car.

"Old Jia?"