"Are you lying?"

Qu Sisi whispered, "Don't believe it, don't say that the other three of hers have the same expressions."

"Forget it, it's your business to believe it or not."

"Just can't shoot harder anymore."

Li Dong said, "It's more than 200 years old, but it's not good enough when you get older. Don't really take it off."

Although the four of them didn't believe it, each farm made several hundred yuan a day to set up antique furniture to entertain guests. Isn't this fun to play us? However, Li Dong said that he couldn't shoot hard, so be careful not to really take the photos. It would be bad for them to mess around.

"Your plan is actually pretty good."

Li Dong said with a smile, "But it's a pity that I really don't have time to do this."

"ah?"

What do you mean? The plan is good, and why are you not willing to do it? It’s not that you have finished listening and plan to steal and not pay for money. Capitalists are really a virtue, and so are small capitalists.

Li Dong must know that he will become a capitalist in the hearts of several young people, and he may be happy.

"How about you go shopping in the farm and experience the project, I won't charge you any money."

Li Dong heard Gao Shufeng and Professor Zhao’s voices. “Uncle Wei Guo, how are the dishes cooked.”

"It's almost done."

"Okay, let's get on later."

Li Dong saw a few young men in a daze, for the sake of Han Weiwei, after all, he promoted the farm for himself. "How about this, you can have something together."

"I'll save myself going back to eat."

Han Ming and his friends looked at each other, and the fragrance was quite attractive.

"How about we eat something." Wei Ya whispered, and Qu Sisi glanced at the foodie.

"Dongdong are you hungry?"

"The president is hungry, I'm hungry."

Liu Dongdong was completely in line with Han Mingma's leader, and the president said he would eat. "President, you didn't eat in the morning, so why not eat something? Being hungry is not good for your health."

Qu Sisi didn't want to say anything anymore. Who are these people? As expected, it depends on the president when it is important. He insisted on it. "Then let's eat something, so let's talk about our plan."

"But the president, what should I do if the money for renting a car?"

"Isn't it one hundred a day?"

"Didn't we talk for a long time?"

After Qu Sisi said this, Han Ming looked at his phone. "Ah, it's almost time, and it may be too late to go back now."

Qu Sisi thought it was still time to do it, but the president wanted to stay for dinner. Forget it, forget it.

"Director Gao, Professor Zhao sit down."

Han Weiguo has put a few pots on it, including beef pots, stewed winter bamboo shoots with black pork, braised chicken, steamed anchovies, stir-fried eels, and some other side dishes.

"Sit all."

"What are these?"

"It's my friend's younger brother and a few of his classmates, come and have fun."

Originally, Li Dong was not going to take these guys with him, but Professor Zhao, Dong Xue, Dong Rui, and Professor Zhao’s other two disciples were all there, so it doesn’t matter.

"Director Gao, have some drinks?"

"No, I'll rush back to the city later."

"Professor Zhao?"

Professor Zhao waved his hand. "I want to go into the mountain again in the afternoon. Is there any rice? Give me a bowl of rice."

Don’t drink, eat food. Li Dong asked Han Weiguo to put rice on. Han Weiguo left some food and shouted Han Weishan to have two drinks together.

During the meal, Professor Zhao did not forget to work and talked about the clouded leopard cubs. Han Ming and others looked confused and figured it out. National first-class protected animals are extremely rare. Why are there so many animals in this farm not big?

“Not talking about work.”

"Everyone eats food."

"Eat vegetables."

Gao Shufeng smiled and said, "Boss Li, I just came in and saw you greeting a few children. Why? Are you not going to put away that set of furniture?"

"Let's leave it first."

"Boss Li, you still need to maintain a set of furniture that costs hundreds of thousands of yuan a day."

Hundreds of thousands of furniture, Han Ming and others looked at the chair just now. The coffee table was really worth a Mercedes-Benz. The four of them couldn't believe it. Such expensive things were casually placed to entertain guests. Is this true?

What about bragging? The four of them doubted that this was true or false. Li Dong and Gao Shufeng didn't know that anyone suspected that they were bragging.

"But I have to say that antique furniture cannot be damaged compared to others, but there are still some prevention."

"This is true. Some people who don't know how to be ordinary furniture will not be able to beat them."

Qu Sisi glanced at Han Ming. Just after you took a few shots, Han Ming rolled his eyes. Who knows whether it is true or not? Maybe he will brag.

But after asking, this Director Gao is actually the deputy director of the zoo. He has a very high status. Could it be true?

What's going on? Didn't the farm earn several hundred yuan a day? The other three looked at Han Ming together, and Han Ming said in his heart that I just guessed it, how could I know?

Li Dongzheng talked to Gao Shufeng about the maintenance of ancient furniture, and the sound of cars sounded at the door. "Who is here? You eat, I'll go and have a look."

"Sister, the hundreds of thousands of furniture you just mentioned are not the ones in the reception room, right?"

Dong Rui asked Dong Xue in a low voice, and Dong Xue shook her head slightly. "It shouldn't be."

"But I heard that I just said."

"Director Gao, are the furniture you just told Boss Li the ones in the living room?"

"Yes, those are furniture from the mid-Qing Dynasty."

"It was from the Qing Dynasty, isn't that antique?"

Dong Rui covered his little mouth, unable to believe it.

Han Ming and others looked at Gao Shufeng together, and Gao Shufeng said with a smile. "It was originally an antique, but Boss Li didn't collect it."

“Isn’t it worthless?”

“Not worth it?”

Gao Shufeng was happy again. "Maybe there is a difference with the antiques you imagined that are often millions or tens of millions. The market price of that set of furniture is 300,000 to 400,000 depends on people's favorites."

"Thirty to four hundred thousand?"

Dong Ruixin said, there is no gap, no gap at all, this is still cheap, it’s 400,000 yuan.

Han Ming and a few looked at each other. It was really an antique, forty-million yuan. "Can you buy a Mercedes-Benz for 400,000 yuan?" Wei Ya asked Han Ming in a low voice. Han Ming nodded and Little Ben was enough.

"It's over, Han Ming, you took a few photos just now."

Wei Ya suddenly remembered that Han Ming had just taken a few shots of the coffee table. "We seem to have all sat down."

"Isn't that chair worth tens of thousands of dollars?"

"There must be 30,000 or 40,000."

Gao Shufeng said with a smile. "Although the materials are slightly worse than the previous two chairs, this is a complete set and the collection value is not low."

Who asked you this? It’s true. Han Mingxin said, he seemed to be very hard just now, so don’t really take it. A chair costs 30,000 to 40,000 yuan, and the coffee table costs 10,000 or 20,000 yuan.

"Mr. Tian, ​​why are you here at this time?"

"Please come in quickly."

"Where are you eating?"

"Just eat it, do you want to come some?"

"No need, I've eaten it. It's just a little empty in the middle. Where is the dried knife fish?"

Tian Liang nodded to Gao Shufeng and others, and Han Ming looked at each other. "Is this person a little familiar?"

"Didn't we go to his company last month?"

Liu Dongdong whispered.

"The company, when I think about it, is the boss of the construction company."

Han Ming suddenly remembered that this boss claimed to be worth tens of millions, so why did he come here to buy things?

"Ten kilograms, and some other mountain goods, you can give it 18,000 yuan."

"Okay, then I'll leave first."

Tian Liang took the bag, but left without looking at it and left without looking at it, leaving behind a young man who had fallen all over the floor, except Gao Shufeng and Professor Zhao were surprised.

"Ten thousand eight?"
To be continued...