Looking at Ji Kexin in the rearview mirror, Mo Xiaoyu felt a little better, so he said, "Sister Xin, I told you some time ago that Lang Jianbai was going to apply for funds to renovate and expand the museum. Do you remember this?" Xiaoyu asked in an inquiring tone.
"Remember, what's wrong?" Ji Kexin asked angrily.
"He found Long Dingtian, but it didn't seem to go so smoothly. Does anyone here know the mayor or someone else who can say it works?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"Mo Xiaoyu, what do you mean? Where are you from? You won't really be bought by this old guy, right? You want me to help him find a relationship? Let me tell you, there is no door." Ji Kexin said loudly, Mo Xiaoyu hastened to raise the window of the car, otherwise he would think he was arguing with her when he stopped later.
Ji Kexin put out Mo Xiaoyu's fire with a loud voice, and dared not speak.
"Why don't you say anything, why don't you explain why you helped him, he gave you food or gave you a drink, don't forget what relationship you have with me, do you have such a deep friendship with that old man?" Ji Kexin reasoned He asked Mo Xiaoyu mercilessly.
Mo Xiaoyu was silent for a while, and said, "Actually, Sister Xin, I could have ignored this matter, but since this matter is related to you, I just wanted to help him, so that both sides can get through, isn't this a good thing?" ?¡±
"What do you mean? What does it have to do with me?" Ji Kexin also realized that her attitude might have been too domineering just now, so when Mo Xiaoyu said that, although she was dissatisfied, she just frowned.
"Sister Xin, have you ever thought about it, whether Lang Jianbai wants to benefit from the renovation and expansion of the museum, or wants to take the opportunity to delay his retirement, it's all about you, and those paintings are right for you Well, yes, Lang Jianbai has not been exposed now, but I think it is impossible to hide this matter for a lifetime, in case Lang Jianbai fails to hand in the job before retirement, and there is a problem in the handover process, do you think he can let you go?" Mo Xiao fish asked back.
This sentence hit Ji Kexin's seven inches. No one knows the matter better than her. If Lang Jianbai does not fall, I will be fine. As long as Lang Jianbai falls, the first unlucky one must be myself , She knows Lang Jianbai too well.
"So, help Lang Jianbai to complete this matter. How much he is greedy is his business, as long as it doesn't involve you. Isn't it great for him to retire safely and stop harassing you? If Lang Jian You can¡¯t get anything for Bai, and even if he goes abroad, he will definitely send you to prison.¡± Mo Xiaoyu's words are more important than words, but what he analyzed that Lang Jianbai might do is indeed what Ji Kexin is most worried about.
Up to now, those authentic calligraphy and paintings have become a hot potato, and they can't be sold now, and they can't be cashed in. Moreover, as a TV host, she doesn't know the inside story of the antique shop, and she doesn't know how to trade. She has seen the most What she wants is an auction, but how can the things in her hands be auctioned?
"You mean I have to help him? Is this what you mean, or what he means?" Ji Kexin asked.
"Anyone doesn't mean it. I just ask if you have any relationship in this regard. He doesn't know about it." Mo Xiaoyu said.
Ji Kexin was silent for a while, then looked out of the window, and said, "If Long Dingtian can't do it, then the mayor can only be on top."
"But who knows the mayor? Lang Jianbai originally wanted to apply through the normal procedures, but it took too long. It is estimated that Lang Jianbai would have passed the retirement age when the application was completed. Second, the city government has invested in cultural relics in recent years. There is not much funds for protection, so if you apply for so much money at once, you may not be able to get it approved, so Lang Jianbai thought of taking a shortcut."
"I know the mayor, but I'm not familiar with it, so I can't speak. However, I know that the mayor's mother believes in Buddhism, and the old lady often goes to the Reclining Buddha Temple on the Reclining Buddha Mountain to burn incense and worship the Buddha." Ji Kexin said.
"Old lady? I don't know the old lady either. I'm afraid this way won't work." Mo Xiaoyu questioned.
"You can't, but there is someone who can. Du Manxue also believes in Buddhism. Not only is she a Buddhist friend with the old lady, but it's also unknown that Du Manxue is also the old lady's goddaughter. Very few people know about it. Do you think How do you want to use it, I can only help you here." Ji Kexin said.
Although there is this news, Mo Xiaoyu thinks that the relationship between them is too complicated. This is like Chinese medicine and Western medicine. The most important thing is to cure the disease to cure the root cause, and treat around the corner. Obviously, it will take a long time to reach the lesion, which is very similar to the Chinese way of doing things. Everything is around the corner, which is the wisdom of life.
Mo Xiaoyu sent Ji Kexin to the work unit, and drove to the museum, because Lang Jianbai gave her a message while driving.?Xiaoyu made a phone call, but Mo Xiaoyu looked at Ji Kexin behind him, and didn't dare to answer the phone. After delivering it to Ji Kexin, he called Lang Jianbai back.
"Teacher, what can I do for you?" Mo Xiaoyu went to Lang Jianbai's office and asked.
"Go, go down and talk." Lang Jianbai looked outside the door, and took Mo Xiaoyu to the studio in the basement.
"What happened?" Seeing Lang Jianbai's serious expression, Mo Xiaoyu thought something had happened.
"The money for that painting has arrived, have you processed the card yet?"
"Not yet, I'll do it later?" Mo Xiaoyu was ecstatic for a while, but she was also very nervous, not knowing how much money she would get, so she looked at Lang Jianbai with joy, and the meaning was very clear. How much money can you get?
"Call me after you get the card. I'll have someone call you the money. The total is 500,000. I'll take the 500,000. The rest of the money will be shared by other people. Do you have any objections?" Lang said. Jianbai was afraid that Mo Xiaoyu would be dissatisfied, so he asked tentatively, and he called him to the basement, because he was afraid that Mo Xiaoyu would be dissatisfied and call him from above.
"How much? Five hundred thousand?" Mo Xiaoyu opened his mouth wide. He didn't think about how much the painting sold now, he just cared about how much he could get. Five hundred thousand, he never thought in his life that he could get it. There are 500,000 yuan, which is not a small amount. You can buy a house in Tangzhou and pay a down payment.
"Too little?" Lang Jianbai asked.
"No no, teacher, is it too much?"
"Not much. Although the painting sold for a lot of money, we can only get half of it. This is the market, and it is not easy for those people to operate it. Moreover, after the painting came out from me, I don't know how many people have passed through it. Otherwise, it is likely to find the source, but don¡¯t worry, they are all experts, and they rely on this industry to make a living. If they can¡¯t find your head, get the card as soon as possible, and I will send you the money.¡± Seeing that Mo Xiaoyu was not greedy, Lang Jian couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com