Chapter 240 The things he collected are very strange
When Tu Hua heard it, it was true!
Qin Lang has known Minghe for a long time.
"Mr. Lan's things, are they so valuable?"
On the other end, Qin Lang burst out, laughing and couldn't help but crawled over to follow the signal, "I don't know about those things of his. I don’t know where he got it from. Is it worth it? It depends on who is right? br>
"The most important thing is that the things he collected don't sound very reliable to me. They have no rules or preferences and are just random things."
Through his uncle Lan Qiaosheng, Qin Lang has a deep understanding of There is still some impression of this "big grudge" who spent money like water.
“I don’t want to get in touch with people like Ming Hyuk. They are too shrewd, but a shrewd person always does stupid things, which makes me a little confused. Is he doing it on purpose? He's just so stupid." Qin Lang became more familiar with Tu Hua and spoke more casually. "If you meet him, it's best to stay away. This person is hard to figure out." br>
Tu Hua was silent for a while and said: "You reminded me a little late."
Qin Lang was silent for a while on the phone, and said: "I'm being targeted, so there's nothing I can do about it. Are you... asking for happiness?"
"So serious?"
" Anyway, this person is in deep water and cannot be fathomed." Qin Lang rarely used such words to evaluate a person. He stretched out his long legs and crossed them on the wooden stool, leaning back on the recliner, playing with the steel in his hand. A windproof lighter bought from a stall at the entrance to Zhenbao Street.
Flicking his fingertips, the lighter made sounds one after another.
Tu Hua was leaning cross-legged on the edge of the table, her big bright eyes looking past Jiang Li and the hot spring, past the walls of the villa, and landing on the distant mountain peaks.
"Has anyone collected that Buddha statue of uncle you?"
She thought for a while and suddenly asked a question that had nothing to do with Minghe.
Qin Lang was surprised.
"No, I smashed it into his hand, what? Miss Tu is interested?" Qin Lang wanted to laugh when he thought about the way his uncle looked at him in the past two days.
Why is a middle-aged man with a successful career so persistent?
He said several times that Tu Hua had gone to other places, but his uncle Lan Qiao didn't believe him.
I have to think of another reason to invite them over and take a look.
It’s just a statue, why worry? If you leave it for a few more days, it will still be able to run longer.
Qin Lang was not happy to do this work, so Lan Qiao complained.
Oddly enough, the Lan family originally spent a lot of money to hold this exhibition, and Lan Qiao was most confident in taking action on the statue of the goddess. However, after he observed it, the most powerful person gave up. .
Qin Lang said: "When Minghe came, he was very interested in the goddess statue. I advised my uncle not to give something with a special aura to just one person. It would be hard to say anything in the future. "
Tuhua thought of Minghe at the venue, "He seems to be very interested in the statue of the goddess at your brother-in-law's house."
"What's the use of being interested? The purpose of that person's visit was unclear. My brother-in-law is a pure businessman. He has never believed in evil. As long as the transaction is suitable and the money is paid, he will sell whatever the Lord Yama wants. "< br>
Qin Lang thought for a while and said: "Minghe has let go of that thing for the time being. My uncle won't be able to sell it for a while. If you want to see it, come back anytime. I will go with you."
Tu Hua Didn't refuse.
She was a little curious.
Qin Lang started the fire, stared at the flames, and suddenly asked: "He is not a good talker, why would he lend you his private building?"
"You ask me, who am I asking?"
Qin Lang's voice was serious: "Stay away from him. Xie Huailou is so exclusive to me. I have suffered a lot from him in the past two years."
Tu Hua said lightly, He said: "Oh."
Over there, Qin Lang was happy when he heard the tone on the phone: "That dog in Xie Huailou has such a temper, it will be over if you ignore him."
Tuhua didn't want to mention the words "Thank you Huailou" to him.
Although they both had the surname "Xie", her initial impression of Xie Huailou was not that good.
A person who is insensitive to Xie, she doesn’t want to talk more.
Vaguely, she seemed to hear several "clicks" coming from the receiver.
"What's the noise, the clicking sound?"
Qin Lang glanced at the thing in his hand, and unbuttoned it several times in a cowardly manner, "What do you mean?"
"Yes. "Tu Hua responded.
"Lighter."
Tu Hua: "..."
Qin Lang said with a smile: "Windproof, antique toy style, very interesting, I work I randomly picked it up from a stall outside.”
Windproof lighter?
Tu Hua's nerves jumped and she thought of something. "What kind of style?"
Qin Lang was just chatting and joking. He was used to having skewers in his hand, so he felt itchy and uncomfortable without doing anything. Unexpectedly, Tu Hua felt uncomfortable with this thing. interest.
"Really, I found that your curiosity is quite strong all day long."
Tu Hua said nothing.
Qin Lang took a photo of the antique windproof lighter in his hand and sent it to Tu Hua.
Tu Hua clicked on the photo.
It is exactly what Qin Lang said.
Looks like a toy on the outside, but it’s actually a modern lighter.
“The outside is covered with a shell?”
“Can you see it?”
“Well, the shell is very well made, it’s inconspicuous.”
< br>Qin Lang lowered his head and carefully read the message sent by Tu Hua.
He dialed the phone directly and was speechless: "What's your taste?"
Tu Hua laughed twice and asked: "How much did you pay for this thing?"
"Huh?" Qin Lang He was stunned for a moment and said, "Do I still need to buy this little thing?"
"What else?"
"In exchange for an ice cream cone."
Tu Hua: "..."
After a while.
Qin Lang seemed to hear something and asked: "What do you want to do?"
Tu Hua looked at the photo and asked, "Can you get me more of this?"
"There are plenty of them online."
"No, it's just the kind you have, the handmade one."
Qin Lang didn't quite understand, "Is this the shell you want?"
Tu Hua said: "No. , I want a windproof lighter with this special shell."
"Just wait, I'll ask the stall owner."
"Thank you."
"You're welcome."
Before hanging up the phone, Qin Lang seriously reminded her: "Minghe from the Ming family never does any useless work. If he talks to you about anything, you should keep an extra "I know, there is no free pie in the world"
"OK!"
After hanging up the phone, Tu Hua took off her shawl and sank in. in water.
The warm spring water seemed to have washed away all the seven meridians in the body.
Jiang Li had been soaking for a long time and felt a little bored. She jumped to the edge and paddled in the water, smiling: "Who is it? Taking so long on the phone? Boyfriend?"
Tu Hua Ti He opened his eyes and corrected: "Male, friend."
"嘁~"
Jiang Li's expression was already very familiar to Tu Hua.
It means "I don't believe it".
Jiang Li asked: "How old are you and where are you from? When did you meet? What do you do?"
Tu Hua smiled kindly and said, "72 years old, from my hometown, we just met at the end of the year. Broken. ”
When you go out, others’ identities are given to you by yourself.
Boss Qin, who "collects rags", went out to a street stall and kicked an old "friend" lying next to him, just basking in the sun and not making any money.
"Hey, how do you package and sell the pile of junk in your house?"
(End of Chapter)