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Chapter 584 You don’t want to form an association, right?

"Brother, where are we going to play today? Should we go to Ueno Park in Mr. Lu Xun's book, or go to Kamibocho to visit the bookstore?"

"You can arrange it yourself today! I want to meet a friend, it's not convenient to bring you with me."

Because Wen Leyu judged the gentleman with the heart of a erotic man and treated Li Ye as a bad guy who broke the ball in the middle of the night, Li Ye was very angry and decided to punish Wen Leyu - to leave her for a day and go out to play by herself.

As for what to play?

Since I’m here, I’ll certainly have to experience the special project of seeing Ribian.

Fu Yiruo saw Li Ye say something to me, borrowed two bodyguards and left without looking back, and immediately looked at Wen Leyu in surprise.

"Sister-in-law, are my brother angry with you?"

"Why is he angry? I didn't mess with him, I'm not happy!"

Wen Leyu glanced at Li Ye's back and his temper was getting up.

Fu Yiruo shook his head slowly: "I have known you two for so long. I haven't seen my brother throw you down yet and go out to play by myself!"

"He has spent so much effort this time. Didn't he just come with you to enjoy the love journey? But why are you going out alone now?"

Wen Leyu thought for a moment, and it turned out to be true. Li Ye always put her first.

The little girl scratched her head a little. She had really struggled to resist the teasing of a perfect boyfriend.

I had agreed to get married after graduation next year, but Wen Leyu now clearly felt that Li Ye's eyes were getting more and more enthusiastic when he looked at her.

Some flames become less and less pressed.

【How about you follow?】

...........

Li Ye went to see Lao Song today. Yesterday, Lao Song left him an address. Li Ye thought about it and took a look, and then learned about the details and style of Gao Qiao and Jie.

There is another thing to ask.

You can drive 30 kilometers from Tokyo and arrive at Hengbin Zhonghua Street.

After getting off the bus, Li Ye immediately felt the familiar nostalgia.

The whole street is full of Chinese shops, and the pedestrians passing by are full of Cantonese and Minnan. If it weren't for many signs using traditional Chinese characters, Li Ye would have thought he was back to Yangcheng, who had returned to the mainland!

Lao Song's Tang Cultural Society was opened in the middle section of Hengbin Zhonghua Street. It has a large front desk and four floors. The big "Tang Cultural Society" has the flying dragons and phoenixes in five brushes, which is quite free and unrestrained.

Li Ye looked around and found that on the left side of the cultural club was a Cantonese restaurant and on the right was a cheongsam shop.

So he was a little confused: "Is it appropriate to sell antiques here?"

Generally, places where antiques are sold are crowded with each other, such as the Jinsong Tupo in the first place in the capital and the Panjiayuan in the later part.

But the place chosen by Lao Song now does not seem to meet the "local advantage" that flower growers pay attention to.

At this moment, the door of the cultural club opened, and the young woman that Lao Song was carrying yesterday looked at Li Ye with a smile.

"Sir, are you here to find Master Song?"

"Yes, is Lao Song at home?"

"Are here, please come and wait for a while, I'll inform the master."

This woman actually speaks Chinese. Although it is not that standard, there is no problem in communicating with Li Ye.

Li Ye was about to walk into the store, and the bodyguard who followed him suddenly asked, "Sir, do you need us to go in with you?"

Li Ye waved his hand and said, "You go to the opposite side to have something to eat, I'll treat you."

The bodyguard nodded and said, "Okay, if you don't come out for an hour, we'll go in and take a look."

"Can."

Li Ye nodded and agreed to the bodyguard's opinion.

Both bodyguards sent by Fu Guiru to Li Ye were very alert and would give professional opinions on any unknown environment.

In fact, the most important thing for bodyguards is to be vigilant, rather than the superhuman fighting ability in the movie.

In modern times, where the law is becoming more and more sound, even if the bandits who seek money and kill their lives, they will try to choose the way of dark moonlight or temptation from acquaintances.

In the 1980s and 1990s, there were many people who were killed because of money and money were exposed, but most of them were still not careful enough. One carefulness could prevent more than 90% of the dangers, and sometimes a security door could leave many illegal people helpless.

Of course, there are not many people who were attacked in the crowd like Abe, but Li Ye does not have that weight or honor at this moment.

After Li Ye entered Lao Song's cultural club, he found that there were two clerks in the store. Lao Song's business was quite a bit of a deal, and the female apprentice hired at least three people.

The first floor of the store is filled with various antiques, among which several calligraphy paintings hung on the wall are similar to the handwriting on the signboard at the door.

Li Ye took a closer look and found that the signatures of these calligraphy works were all signed by "Sanquan Mountain Ren".

"Zhuangcai Lang, what do you think of these mediocre works?"

Old Song walked downstairs, pulled his slippers and his collar open, feeling the same as those unruly masters.

Li Ye shook his head and said, "I don't know much about calligraphy. Today I know a little more about you. I admire you."

The reason why Li Ye admired him is because the prices below those works are marked and the calligraphy handwritten by Lao Song, each of which is worthy of the title of "Master".

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"Hey, I haven't gained fame yet," Old Song said proudly: "After a few days, the price will have to be repeated."

Li Ye looked at Lao Song and felt that he was not bragging.

Li Zhongfa once said that Lao Song was relatively wealthy in the past and went to a private school since he was a child. He was considered a "scholar" in the old society, but he has heard of how much skill his calligraphy has.

"Zhuangcai Lang, let's go upstairs to chat."

Perhaps because he realized Li Ye's doubts, Old Song smiled and led Li Ye to the tea room on the second floor, and explained it to him for a long time.

"The top scholar may not know much about it. In fact, Ribly's calligraphy comes from our mainland. Compared with us, their calligraphy is all grandchildren."

Lao Song said something biased, but it was not nonsense, because Ribian calligraphy has been influenced by the mainland since ancient times, and many teachers of famous calligraphers are flower-growing people.

Now, I don’t know if it was the war that caused the inheritance to be lost or if many people were unwilling to study "books". Anyway, in Lao Song's words, his calligraphy is much better than many masters who are stupid.

While Lao Song was explaining to Li Ye, the female apprentice walked in with a tea set, knelt beside the two of them and began to perform tea art.

Lao Song did not mean to avoid her. In front of her, he still criticized and criticized the Japanese calligraphy world.

Li Ye found that the female apprentice looked at Lao Song and she really admired her. I don’t know if she was infected by the so-called culture and art, or if she was brainwashed by Lao Song.

Li Ye took the tea brewed by his female apprentice and asked Lao Song: "As far as I know, the antique market of Riben is generally in Tokyo, Osaka, and Kyoto. Why did you choose to settle in Hengbin?"

"I thought so at first, and I stayed in Kyoto for a while and met Junko."

Old Song smiled and pointed to the female apprentice, saying, "The Junzi family is in Kyoto for antique business, but later offended Gao Qiao's group of people, so he finally came here."

"There are many people coming to travel here in Hengbin, so there are no worries about customers. In addition, there are many Chinese people, so it is easy to find a few helpers. I have been here for more than half a year and it has become a tenacious one."

"Look for a few helpers? You are so old, what do you need to do?"

Li Ye looked at Lao Song with a blushed face and wondered if you were going to "come" here, right?

I heard that many of the stupid underworld came from the mainland.

Old Song smiled and waved his hand to the female apprentice.

"Mentiko, go and prepare the things I designated yesterday."

The female apprentice Junko smiled gently and went backwards.

"The top scholar, a hero, three helpers. I didn't have any helpers back then, so I ended up like this, if it were back then."

"You could not beat the army even if you had a helper back then."

Li Ye interrupted directly: "The gang will never be the opponent of the army. You can do business in a stupid way, but it is not that fun to do something."

"No, it's fun, because this is the world of capital."

"In the world of capital, as long as you make your business bigger, you will be unimaginable in power."

Old Song pointed outside the tea room: "That Junzi used to be a good lady, and her family was well off. She had a scholarly family, but later she went bankrupt under the oppression of capital and then met me."

"I helped her repay her debts and took her as her apprentice, and she was devoted to me."

"And in Hibi, there are many people like Junko. It's so easy for me to find a few helpers. And I'm not going to rebel, I'm just doing business in a regular manner. Who can do what I can do with me?"

"Do business properly?"

Li Ye smiled and said, "I thought you came to Hengbin to settle down to deal with that Hengbin Nakamura Co., Ltd.?"

""

Old Song looked at Li Ye and slowly calmed down, and changed from a smooth-mouthed and smooth head to an old man who had experienced the weather.

"Life must always have some exciting memories!"

Old Song smiled and said, "I remember when I just made a few good items for the old man in Nakamura, I also enjoyed the Japanese tea art once.

But the old Nakamura hangs me and doesn't let me enter Hong Kong. He says that when I make great contributions, I will give me a girl and then I hate it! If I hadn't been fascinated, how could one of my legs be broken?"

Li Ye: ""

[You are so brave! The good things you give to others are all fakes, and you are still thinking about giving you a Japanese girl? It should be!]

"Tsk~"

Old Song sucked his teeth and smiled, "But the feng shui turns around. Who would have thought that as long as you have money in a few decades, it would be fine!"

"I just arrived here now, and I only had a preliminary understanding of the guy Nakamura's background. He is not the powerful colonel back then. He is just a dog raised by Gao Qiao's family."

Lao Song's mouth slowly curled up, and turned into a funny look of laughter and worldly affairs again.

"The top scholar, in this place, money is better than guns. If you hit a dog, you don't need a gun."
Chapter completed!
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