My Soldier King Girlfriend

Early the next morning, Zhang Linbei received the news that the old man had arranged to visit their house at noon, and he had arranged a banquet in advance.

However, the banquet was not prepared for Zhang Linbei, but for Li Honggang, the eldest young master of the Li family.

Zhang Linbei directly responded to Ning Ruonan's arrangement and said that he would go there in person at that time.

By the time it was almost noon, Zhang Linbei had packed up his things in advance, dressed himself and brought his clothes.

Because the antique calligraphy and painting given by Lu Chengfeng at that time also accumulated layers of ash on it, Zhang Linbei felt that the box was a little too dirty to take, so he casually found a bag to take with him.

After a black bag is set on top, I feel that the whole grade has gone down a lot. Without the kind of tall at the beginning.

Even so, Zhang Linbei still feels very particular about it. At least he can have some strength.

Holding the things in his hand, Zhang Linbei has begun to hum a tune, and then leisurely prepared to go together, and then see how distance can solve this problem.

At this moment, the car has immediately gone to Ning Ruonan's house, and then prepared to see what his father's situation is.

When I came to Ning Ruonan's house, I saw a Rolls Royce parked here, the one I sat last time. I knew that Li Honggang had asked for it in advance.

At the moment, Li Honggang happened to be in the house, chatting with the old man, and there was a picture on the table. When he saw the picture, Ning Aiguo was stunned. Especially when he saw the brand in front of him, he was completely happy.

Next to Ning Aiguo, there was an old man standing next door, who was also an antique lover.

He heard that today Lao Ning's two future sons-in-law may be competing here, so he wanted to come and have a fun and see what kind of antique calligraphy and paintings the two sons-in-law are going to give.

"Wow, Lao Ning, you are really lucky to have such a good son-in-law. You are really lucky to have such a good son-in-law in your life. I really envy you. If I can have such a good son-in-law, I can't smile. Tang Bohu's authentic works, these are Tang Bohu's authentic works!" The old man sighed next to him. Even the born ones had raised their thumbs, revealing a touch of joy.

Tang Bohu himself was as like as two peas in front of him, and his painting and theme were exactly the same as those of Zhang Linbei.

After seeing this, Ning Aiguo laughed and said, "yes, yes, this thing should be invaluable. By the way, I said, Xiao Li, you're free to come to our house. Don't you just go empty handed? Why do you have to bring such a precious thing? It makes me feel a little unkind. Do you say whether you accept it or not..."

The old man is just playing polite here on purpose. In fact, he has been proud of himself for a long time. He wants to hide the painting immediately and don't be sneaked away.

After all, some veteran players like them and some collection lovers like them naturally remind themselves of these antiques and things full of the flavor of the times, so they register with some emotion.

Let him be polite on the surface, and then have a chat with others.

Li Honggang laughed and said, "Uncle Ning, what you said is a little too polite. After all, what I bought here is for you. It happened that a friend from France came back and spent 3 million to buy it. It's all closed for you!"

It was really generous. When he came up, 3 million yuan became a gift, and he brought it with him when he came to visit. It seemed that 3 million yuan was like 300 yuan to him.

Mr. Ning on one side couldn't close his mouth with the old neighbor next door, and he kept studying with a magnifying glass and reading glasses. He wanted to go straight to cool off.

Seeing that her father was so excited, Ning Ruonan began to worry. She couldn't help frowning and wondering what good things Zhang Linbei could bring back.

You know, Zhang Linbei has just returned, and Zhang Linbei has confidently said on the phone that he has prepared a mysterious gift. If he can't get on the table, he must draw this authentic Tang Bohu.

If my husband wants to win back the bridge pole here again, he must treasure it more than this painting.

Ning Ruonan didn't dare to imagine that there was anything more precious than this painting. He didn't dare to continue to guess what was better in the world than Tang Bohu.

At this time, his heart was in chaos. When he was worried about Zhang Linbei, a man ran from the outside and held a big black bag.

"Uncle Ning, I'm here. I'm here. There's something small here. I've prepared a present for you." Zhang Linbei ran up to him in high spirits, with a huge black cloth bag in his hand.

This move immediately aroused everyone in the room. Ning Ruonan, Ning Aiguo, his old neighbors and Li Honggang had turned around and looked at him. All the people's faces had gathered on him.

At the moment, Ning Ruonan frowned and didn't know what he was loading when he stared at Zhang Linbei.

Ning Aiguo and his old neighbors were also a little surprised, and they were thinking carefully.

Li Honggang's demonstration showed a cold look. When he clenched his fist, he was already gnashing his teeth, and even wanted to rush over and fight with Zhang Linbei.

Because he was beaten by his little brother in that port two days ago, and his two front teeth were directly knocked out. Now he's talking in the wind?

All this is attributed to the bastard in front of him, so he has been resenting it all the time, but now he still resists the impulse of this scene, and he can't do it in public, or he can't do it in this way, otherwise it may damage his identity as a young master.

Master Ning came to me and said, "Hey, Zhang Linbei, since you're here, what gifts do you give me? By the way, what are you going to give me today!"

The old man couldn't close his mouth today. He didn't expect to be so happy. When he was able to send gifts one after another, his son-in-law came to the door. For him, he was definitely very face-saving. It was a good thing he wanted and envied by others.

Zhang Linbei smiled, then took the antique in his hand and prepared to light it up. At this time, he happened to see the authentic work of Tang Bohu on the table, and then said with a bitter smile: "what a coincidence, I didn't expect that the two of us gave the same!"

As like as two peas, the Chinese in the house immediately disturbed the Chinese. After hearing it, they were all at a loss.

What if two people send as like as two peas and gold, silver, silver and silver, they are all exactly the same.

But as like as two peas in the antique world, they are the same.

Zhang Linbei's things haven't come out yet. Everyone immediately frowned and looked gloomy. He immediately watched him rush another painting directly over, and then he was on the table in front of him.

"My God, what are you son-in-law doing? Why are all of them giving respect to Tang Bohu? I don't know, I thought they were all from Tang Bohu family..." the old neighbor couldn't help looking at you and sighing, and made a detailed professional model evaluation on Zhang Linbei's painting and Li Honggang's painting next to you.

At first glance, as like as two peas do, they both have exactly the same, and the words are carved almost in one mold.

This is not the key point. The key is that some of themselves shown on the painting in front of them are beyond their imagination. They can't help but start feeling.

Zhang Linbei said with a smile: "my uncle didn't know that you prefer antique calligraphy and painting, so I directly picked up a Tang Bohu landscape painting from my friends. I hope you can like it."

Zhang Linbei and Li Honggang as like as two peas are two of the landscape paintings of Tang Pao Hu, but the two must have a prize. After all, they all belong to a limited edition edition. How can they be exactly the same?

Even if everyone is stupid, they will not blindly think that there will be the same existence.

Li Honggang didn't stop at the moment and directly shouted, "Oh, Zhang Linbei, you ordinary people can afford this. Do you know what the price of Tang Bohu's painting is? Do you know how much you paid for it..."

"Search, why don't we hurry to the house and talk about it. You see, the boy is poor in clothes. How can he afford Tang Bohu's painting, and how serious is it in the house? You see the painting is so rough, and how thick the paper is!" Li Hong just started to speak with a roar on one side, and he also showed his full string spirit. Especially when he looked at Zhang Linbei, he kept kissing back and forth.

In his opinion, Zhang Linbei is making himself embarrassed, and beating himself in the face is looking for death?

After hearing these words, the old man on one side also had a gloomy face. When he clenched his fist, he was out of reach, because he felt extremely dissatisfied at the moment.

Zhang linbeizi came and went. Obviously, he didn't give him face. Obviously, he came to provoke deliberately, but he didn't deliberately show. After all, they were gifts sent by two people.

Finally, Ning Aiguo looked at Zhang Linbei with a gloomy face and said, "Oh, I've understood your kindness, but don't say such fake goods in the future, because I don't like it."

Suddenly, the back went up and directly put away Zhang Linbei's painting, and then immediately threw it at the corner next to him. All the actions seemed particularly violent and simple. He didn't take the painting to heart at all, because it didn't hurt if there was no comparison. It was true and false. He must think Zhang Linbei's painting was a fake.

This time, Zhang Linbei was also worried. He immediately came forward and explained, "Hey, uncle, you made a mistake. How can it be my fake? This boy can obviously get a fake. At his first sight, he belongs to a modern imitation!"

There is nothing wrong with what Zhang Linbei said, and he is just stating the facts here.

But I didn't expect that after saying this, the man next to me immediately began to laugh, especially the old neighbor joked: "boy, it's not that I don't think much of you here. How much did you buy it?"