The oilcloth was lifted, revealing a pile of covered furniture.
Most of them have their outer packaging removed.
Yingzi tore open the oil paper packaging of a sofa, and was immediately moved by the elegant style and refreshing materials. She screamed, and then tore open the inner packaging of the coffee table, dining table and chairs, dressing table, large bed...
His hands moved faster and faster, running around among the piles of furniture.
Lu Zhiqiang and Mu Tian stood nearby, smiling and pointing at Yingzi who was groping through a pile of furniture.
"It's a girl after all, ha."
Lu Zhiqiang sighed.
Mu Tian said "hehe" twice.
Peter looked very lonely next to him. He was thinking about the relationship between the house and the furniture, which one was more important.
Yingzi ran back excitedly, tilted her head slightly towards Lu Zhiqiang and said, "For me?"
"Is it enough for your small foreign-style building with four floors above and below?" He said and slapped Mu Tian across the chest.
Mu Tian looked at Yingzi with a smile and nodded.
"Take them all away. If you want them, give them away. If you don't want them, just throw them away." Lu Zhiqiang waved his hands fiercely.
"Take them all away, what will you do?" Yingzi was also a little surprised.
"I had no intention of replacing these, because my third aunt was too noisy. I prefer the original furniture, which are old items, traditional, cultural, durable, and beautiful." Lu Zhiqiang said seriously.
At the mention of "Third Wife", who is so fashionable and vain, Pete's ears pricked up. He wanted to capture enough information as much as possible so that he could analyze it and determine whether it could be included in his next target range.
Please try to shorten your "window period" as much as possible.
This is a professional quality and a professional habit that needs to be developed: be good at spotting prey.
Mutian didn't have time to ask Lu Zhiqiang how he dealt with the other women except his divorced sixth concubine. Last time I heard that he kept two young ones, but obviously there was still no progress on this issue. He had already told Lu Zhiqiang
If you can't hold on, just let go. It's much better than having a green head above your head! Alas, it seems that the ancients were wise: they advise gambling but not p. This is the truth.
"What are you thinking about? Should you arrange for someone to send these to your sister, or should I arrange for someone to send these to your sister so that we can start the next project, the greenhouse." Lu Zhiqiang said to Mu Tian with some dissatisfaction.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Let me make arrangements." Mu Tian apologized.
Lu Zhiqiang's interest immediately rose, and he happily welcomed everyone into the flower hall.
The servants have already laid out fruits, snacks and melon seeds, and a mahjong table next to it has been set up, just waiting for the gamblers to take their seats.
When Mu Tian came in, he couldn't help but marvel at how huge the flower hall was, and how simple and elegant it was. No wonder Lu Zhiqiang didn't change the furniture.
This is rented by ten oceans a day. If it were really my own property, I wouldn't change it if I were given ten sets of Italian furniture.
Mu Tian was worried that Lu Zhiqiang had invested too much in this matter and felt guilty, so he took him a step slowly and whispered: "How do you deal with those little wives of yours?"
Lu Zhiqiang looked at him strangely, "Isn't it all done according to your wishes?" Seeing Mu Tian still staring at him, Lu Zhiqiang added, "Xiao Jiu is gone, Xiao Liu was dismissed in front of you that day.
I have children above Xiaowu, and they have to live with me. No matter what, I can't let the children live without a father. Think about it, I'm not a cruel person. Xiaoqi and Xiaoba are just where they came from."
His tone was a little frustrated, and then he glared and added, "But, I can tell you, I have gone through the new divorce procedures."
Mu Tian smiled knowingly, patted him on the back, spread his hands toward the mahjong table, and greeted Yingzi and Peter.
Everyone took their seats in front of the mahjong table.
Lu Zhiqiang took the two dice in his hand, raised them up, and rubbed them in his hands, "Haha, someone is going to bleed today. We don't play ten and twenty dollars, but one hundred and two hundred. I am proud in love, but frustrated in the casino.
The irrefutable truth.”
"Captain Han, don't talk nonsense. Whose money are you planning to win? It's such a big fight." Yingzi said with a pout.
"I'm not talking nonsense, it just depends on which one of you is more proud." Lu Zhiqiang still held the dice in his hands, raised it and pointed at Peter and Yingzi in the air.
Yingzi's almond-shaped eyes suddenly stood up, and he was about to get angry.
A car horn sounded from the yard.
"Who is so presumptuous? Is the concierge dead?" Lu Zhiqiang pretended to be angry and cupped his hands at everyone, stood up and left the flower hall.
At first sight, it turned out to be Gao Dalie.
After a loud greeting, Gao Dalie stepped into the flower hall. Behind him was a medium-to-high, slightly stout, but pretty-looking middle-aged man wearing a robe and mandarin jacket. When he saw the people in front of the mahjong table,
Wei Wei was stunned, and then he politely said, "Excuse me." He turned back to Lu Zhiqiang and said, "Commander Han, you have already started a war and you didn't even notify me?"
"Let's get together some old friends. Commander Gao is too busy and can't afford to be with you. Why did you come suddenly today? You didn't even call me first so I could pick you up at the door." Lu Zhiqiang said with his hands in hand.
"Have you forgotten what day it is today?" Gao Dalie said, obviously with a little dissatisfaction in his tone, "Do you really regard money as dirt, or what?" He shouted towards the door again, "Bring it in.
!”
Two uniformed soldiers came in carrying a medium-sized box and placed it in the center of the room. They stood at attention and saluted, standing next to it with both hands holding the German Schmeisser MP38 submachine gun on their chest.
When Mu Tian saw it, his heart tightened: Don't ever play this again.
They saw Gao Dali sitting sternly on the Taishi chair next to him. He crossed his legs and waved his hands. Two uniformed soldiers walked to the door and stood beside it.
"Count to see if you have enough," Gao Dalie pointed at the box and said to Lu Zhiqiang.
The middle-aged man brought by Gao Dalie came forward and opened the box.
The white silver coins were displayed in front of everyone.
Peter, who was leaning against the box, turned to look, his eyes shining.
Mu Tian glanced at Yingzi's expression.
"Hey, what are you counting? When has Commander Gao ever been short of money?" Lu Zhiqiang said, stepping forward to cover the box and push it to the wall.
"Well, it's not a matter of lack of money," he said to Lu Zhiqiang, and then called to the middle-aged man, "Old Ye, let me introduce to you, this is Brigadier Han, who invested 10,000 shares with you, Han Shangzhi
.He is the one who is not short of money." He laughed twice after saying that.
"Captain Han, nice to meet you, nice to meet you." The middle-aged man, Ye Zhengkui, said with cupped hands.
"Oh, it turns out to be the mine owner. Nice to meet you. Nice to meet you. Why do you pay the mine owner to send it to me personally for such a small amount of money? It really makes Han burst into tears of gratitude." Lu Zhiqiang tried his best to suppress the joy on his face and bowed.
"Brigadier Han, please don't say that. I and my colleagues are very kind to those who invest in us, even if it is just one or two yuan. What's more, Brigadier Han is so generous that he can buy tens of thousands of shares in one go. Besides, this time
I came here this time because I have important things to do, and the bonus I sent you is just incidental." After Ye Zhengkui finished speaking, he nodded to Lu Zhiqiang and bowed.
Mu Tian wanted to laugh in his heart, there is no such thing in this script. What a Gao Dali. He is trying to take away my job. He added a scene without telling me. I don’t know where he found such a Ye Zhengkui. He knew he was an old actor as soon as he appeared on the scene.
bone.
I am really yours, Commander Gao.
Looking at Yingzi again, he was covering his mouth and suppressing a smile.