Chapter 153

"Lan Qian?"

Tao Zi's heart beat faster when she heard the name.

Who's LAN Qian? Isn't it Liang Yi's assistant to the president?

LAN Qian, no matter how rich she is, she can't spend 1.5 million to rent a house, can she?

Unless Liang Yi, he is absolutely stupid and has a lot of money.

Moreover, the location of the villa is just behind the one you live in. The two villas are only 100 meters apart. Of course, it is conceivable that Liang Yi did so.

"How old and what does lanqian look like?" Tao Zi asked the owner of the car washing shop in order to confirm her guess.

"Why do you ask so many questions? It's not an attempt to others?" Ding Tang interrupted again.

"What's my intention?" Tao Zi couldn't help blushing. "She lives so close to us. At least she's a neighbor. I'm curious. Is there anything wrong?"

"Why, she lives next to your villa?" asked the owner of the car washing shop.

"Well, it's right behind my house."

"Then I have to tell you." the owner of the car washing shop smiled and said, "now the neighborhood is difficult to get along with, especially the rich and powerful beauty like her. You have to take it easy."

"As for you? Take it easy?"

"Of course. Who knows their background? If you offend them, I'm afraid you can't even stay in Yicheng."

The owner of the car washing shop said alarmingly, "I think that beauty is not simple. She must have a big background. I advise you to be more patient. If you can't do it well, you may find yourself unlucky."

Tao Zi couldn't help laughing: "look what you said, as for? I'll be lucky if I don't find her."

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After washing the car, Tao Zi and Ding Tangtang went to Wenhua Road to find a painting and calligraphy shop and planned to re frame the broken painting.

The uncle in the counter unfolded the broken picture handed over by Ding Tang, held his glasses for a long time, then shook his head and sighed, "it's a pity that such a good picture has been damaged."

"How's the painting?" Tao Zi sneered, "why didn't I see it?"

"This painting is a pair of happy immortals. It is a rare genre in folk custom paintings. It has been handed down for at least three or four hundred years."

"You mean it's very valuable?"

"Not only valuable, but also valuable for collection."

Listening to Uncle nodding, Ding Tang immediately squeezed his eyes at Tao Zi, which meant that you heard it. This is our ancestral treasure, which is very valuable and valuable for collection.

The uncle sighed again: "however, the painting has been mounted several times in the middle, and after such a long time, many places have been seriously damaged. After such a tear and damage, it will be more troublesome to repair."

Tao Zi had already seen that the uncle was playing routine with them.

First, how good the painting is and how valuable it is for collection. Then, how troublesome it is to repair the painting, but I just want to pay more for the repair cost.

"Well, tell me, how much are you going to ask us?" Tao Zi asked directly.

"You can get ten thousand for such valuable ancient paintings," said the uncle.

"Ten thousand?" Tao Zi was amused. "You didn't smash people like this? But just a few pieces of paper, just ask me for ten thousand? Forget it, don't you treat me as a fool? I won't play with you. Don't say ten thousand, even a hundred, I won't let you fix it!"

Then Tao Zi picked up the pile of pieces of paper and said to Ding Tang, "let's go!"

But Ding Tangtang didn't hurry away. He said to Tao Zi slowly, "do you need to be so angry? Ask for a price and pay back the money on the spot. People don't say it's ten thousand. Why don't you pay back?"

She asked the uncle in the counter, "boss, can you repair five thousand?"

At the beginning, when the uncle saw the two beauties coming in a luxury car, wearing a famous brand and bringing broken paintings of evil sects that were worthless during the period of the Republic of China, he decided that the two were a pair of sticks and hammers. He wanted to hit them in a daze, but he didn't expect to annoy others as soon as he spoke.

No wonder, what's wrong with 10000 quick money? If you have to repair such a pile of waste paper, who can't balance it.

Originally, uncle thought it was over. After listening to Ding Tangtang's words, he came to the spirit again: "OK, just talk. Five thousand is five thousand!"

"Aren't you sick?"

Tao Zi was anxious with Ding Tang on the spot: "what kind of master do you still be? Before you go to bluff others, they bluff you first. For 5000 yuan, you'll fix a broken painting? I can tell you, didn't you promise him, well, you take the money, it has nothing to do with me!"

"Why should I take money to repair the picture you tore? Are you too unreasonable?"

Ding Tang, with Tao Zi on his hips, shouted, "this is the treasure of our family. You must restore it to its original state, or I won't finish with you!"

"Then I don't exist. Take five thousand yuan to repair such a broken thing!"

Tao Zi turned and walked out of the store. "I don't believe other people can ask me for such a high price! Anyway, I decided not to repair in this house, or not in this house!"

The uncle was afraid that the God of wealth would run away and shouted, "three thousand, three thousand, all right?"

Tao Zitou did not return and said, "I won't give you more than 500 points!"

Uncle began to hesitate. It's not low to mount a painting for 500 yuan, but if you repair it, it's not a high price. Let alone the trouble of painting, you have to correct the stubble bit by bit to make it seamless. It's really laborious and time-consuming. It's not enough to find the same old drawing paper alone.

But the business in uncle's shop was really bleak. There was no choice but to answer: "well, five hundred is five hundred."

In fact, Tao Zi is too much. In her opinion, it costs 500 yuan to repair such an ugly painting. It's really a big injustice.

But Tao Zi couldn't help it. Who owed her at the beginning.

She put the pile of waste paper on the counter again, took out five red tickets and handed them to the uncle: "well, you can do it as soon as possible."

Uncle asked Tao Zi to sign the receipt and said, "it's too fast. It will take a week to repair this thing."

"Such a long time?" Tao Zi didn't want to do anything, but was deliberately pinching: "isn't it just a few pieces of paper? It will take a week?"

The uncle said bitterly, "you don't understand, because these pieces of paper are very rare. In order to make it seamless, I have to find the same paper to match. Moreover, this kind of paper is very, very expensive. Your 500 yuan may not be able to buy it, so I have to ask for two. No, I don't have any profit at all."

As soon as Tao Zi heard this, she didn't think the money was less. She wasn't stupid, so she wouldn't take it. Just a faint smile said: "a week is a week, but you have to do it well. I'll be anxious with you then!"

"OK, OK." Uncle smiled and nodded to Tao Zi.

Tao Zi and Ding Tang were about to turn around and go out. At this time, someone pushed the door in and bumped with Tao Zi.

Tao Zi's heart beat faster and her eyes became sharp at the sight of the man.

Can't it be such a coincidence? I mentioned her in the car wash just now. Why did she come here?

It turned out that the person who entered the studio was LAN Qian, Liang Yi's assistant!

At this time, LAN Qian was wearing a dark woolen windbreaker and a red suede scarf around her neck. The whole person looks elegant, luxurious and extraordinary.

LAN Qian was not surprised when she saw Tao Zi. Her expression was still quiet and soft. She smiled and said, "Tao Zi, what a coincidence?"

In fact, Tao Zi has long seen that Lan Qian deliberately made this "coincidence". Besides, the two luxury cars parked outside the studio can also make LAN Qian easily detect her trace.

What happened? Not at all.

Although Tao Zi was like a mirror in her heart, her mouth followed her words: "well, it's clever enough. Why is sister LAN not in Dongyang but in Yicheng?"

LAN Qianyang raised something in her hand: "President Liang sent me here. There was a painting that was accidentally damaged by President Liang. Dongyang can't repair it again, so she sent me here to find an old craftsman here."

Tao Zi saw that lanqian was holding a large roll of paper. She felt funny. She didn't make up a lie, did she?

In a city as big as Dongyang, do nothing? Do you have to come to Yicheng?

To whom?

Tao Zi was not in the mood to play Tai Chi with her at all. She took Ding Tangtang's hand and said to LAN Qian, "well, sister LAN, you are busy. We have something to go first."

LAN Qian, however, stood in front of Tao Zi and asked, "aren't you curious about which painting Liang always wants to repair?"

"I'm not curious," Tao Zi shook her head. "He has nothing to do with me, so now I don't care about him at all."

"Please care about it."

LAN Qian reached out and dragged Tao Zi, led her to the counter just now, and then put the large roll of paper on it and said, "look, what's this?"

LAN Qian opened the roll of paper. There was a picture broken in the middle. Without Tao Zi looking carefully, she could see that it was the picture of worshipping the moon brought back by Liang Yi from Japan.

LAN Qian said:

"This painting was accidentally damaged by Mr. Liang, but he has great feelings for this painting, especially for the people in the painting.

"Now he has been taking it with him, like a baby, for fear that it will be hurt again.

"Liang always thought it was a pity that the painting was so bad, so he wanted to repair it to its original appearance."

Speaking of this, LAN Qian sighed again: "ah, President Liang is really thinking too much about old love. He always thinks of his own mistakes and wants to repair all this as before

"Miss Tao, do you think President Liang is a man with a heart?"