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I can talk to everything

Frank can suddenly hear the voice of everything talking, whether it is a wine glass, a mobile phone, or the clothes on his body, he has his own thoughts. So he could hear a lot of inexplicable sounds. Goblet: "Yeah, this wine is really fragrant, I hope this wine will be filled next." Beer: "My stomach is so swollen, why don't these rookies continue to drink, I still have a lot of wine in my stomach." Audio: "There are so few songs every night, I already want to vomit." Gold-plated necklace: "Hey, I'm obviously a fake gold necklace. I'm always wearing this fat man to fool people. I also lied to a female college student the day before yesterday.

winds_cloud · Urban
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59 Chs

Trouble finding the shop owner!

"Hey! such a precious item, just give it away?"

"Maybe it's because he has a crush on someone's daughter..."

"Fuck, I have three daughters at home, let him pick one and give me the painting!"

A group of spectators were all red-eyed.

This authentic work of Tang Yin, regardless of the price, is enough to become a family heirloom based on its collection value.

And this guy, actually sent it out so easily.

It's simply - a loser!

After forcing the painting to Brantley, Frank looked at Li Ao: "Master Li, you should borrow it from my uncle."

"This..." Li Ao was also taken aback by Frank's boldness.

Later, it was discovered that there was really no thought of this painting on Frank's face.

Everything seemed indifferent and casual.

It's not like giving away the priceless Tang Yin's original work, it's just as ordinary as giving out Chinese cabbage.

On the contrary, their older group has always been so obsessed with this painting.

"It seems that the old man can't see it." Li Ao laughed at himself.

Although he understood his obsession, he still looked back at Brantley politely and sincerely.

"I don't know this gentleman, can you lend me this painting?" Li Ao asked sincerely.

"This..." Brantley hesitated.

If this is just a copy of the painting worth less than two million dollars, then he can buy it and give it to Li Ao.

But this is the real work of Tang Yin!

Not to mention priceless, there are still very few surviving numbers, and it can be said to be a giant panda in the world of calligraphy and painting.

He's not afraid that Li Ao won't return it, but he hasn't read it yet, so he's reluctant to let others take it and appreciate it first.

"Well, wouldn't it be better for you to have a tea party with my uncle, to appreciate the paintings together, and to talk about our own views?"

Frank suggested something next to him.

"That's right! Makes sense!" Brantley's eyes lit up and nodded quickly in agreement with the suggestion.

At this time, he looked at Frank and became more and more satisfied.

This guy can do it!

Not only gave him such a precious painting.

Also gave him a big prestige!

Now even Ju Qing in Antique Street is so respectful to him, all of a sudden, it seems that all good things have happened.

If this guy was his own son, that would be great.

Brantley thought to himself, but if you accept someone else as a son, no one should do such a stupid thing.

But... it should be possible to be half a son.

Brantley turned his attention to his daughter.

This young man can bring his daughter here, it's impossible to have no feelings at all, right?

Now I gave him something so precious... It's more than enough as a dowry.

Or - did he match up?

"Then I'll go to the door and chat a few words." Li Ao didn't object when he heard this suggestion, and agreed with a smile.

"Okay, okay! I'm welcome, why don't we go now?" Brantley looked excited.

Being able to invite Li Ao to be a guest on his own is an honor that most people can't enjoy.

"This is not in a hurry, I still have one or two old friends. When they hear about this, I'm afraid they will make a fuss and appreciate it, so I will choose another day to visit, and maybe bring my two old friends. I hope to see you there. time won't bother you."

Li Ao nodded with a smile, with gratitude on his face.

"Okay, I will definitely welcome you!" Brantley agreed.

Li Ao, as a giant in the antiques world, can naturally befriended by him, like the Big Dipper Taishan in the antique street.

It is extremely difficult to see one on weekdays.

Now that they have organized a group to chat with him at his house, it is too late for Brantley to be happy, so how could he refuse.

"That's when it's disturbing."

After Li Ao finished speaking, he then set his eyes on Frank and smiled politely: "Little brother, you surprised me very much."

After speaking, he took out a business card from his body and handed it to Frank: "This business card is my phone number, if there is anything I can help with, you can contact the old man, and when you are free, you can also come to the old man's house. , accompany the old man to have a cup of tea and chat."

"Master Li values ​​him so much!"

Brantley was slightly surprised.

Not everyone has Li Ao's business card.

Moreover, it was not only the business card that was given to Frank, but also those few words, which was obviously to show his favor to Frank!

Ju Qing from the dignified Antique Street actually showed his favor to a young man, fearing that no one would believe it if he said it out.

And Li Ao also has his own considerations.

This picture-in-picture, even he can't see it.

But it was easily seen by this young man that such eyesight was above him.

In the future, I am afraid it will not be lower than him!

It is very beneficial for him to make good friends in advance.

In addition - Frank's temperament is also very suitable for Li Ao's appetite!

Even without talent, he was happy to be friends with Frank.

Seeing the business card handed over, Frank took it casually and put it away.

"Since it's all right, let's go."

Brantley greeted, holding the painting in both hands, excited to go home to taste the painting.

"Wait."

But, before he could take two steps, Frank stopped him.

"What's wrong?" Brantley turned around.

"There's one more thing to do."

Frank turned around with a smile, and his eyes fell on the shop owner.

At this time, the shop owner's eyes were filled with jealousy and resentment, and he looked at Frank resentfully.

"You've earned so much, what else do you want to do?"

The shop owner almost gritted his teeth and said.

Frank bought this painting at a very low price, and his heart was bleeding.

"What else do you want to do?"

Frank smiled slightly, and his voice became a little colder: "Of course I asked you to do the math... You cheated my uncle of $20 million by cheating!"