Are You Promoting National Art? No, I'm Making Money!

Chapter 38 I Want To Open A Chinese Art Studio, Not To Become A Bandit!

Li Yanran looked at the payment reminder on the phone.

The whole person suddenly became energetic.

After a while, he sat up.

at the same time.

Lin Yaozu's words came to my ears.

"Twenty-three thousand is the basic salary for next month, and the remaining two thousand is for your tip."

"Now, are you still tired?"

Li Yanran shook her head excitedly and cheered.

"Thank you, the gold master's father, I'm not tired at all!"

Lin Yaozu smiled triumphantly, turned and went back to the room.

"At noon tomorrow, remember to pick us up by car."

"Yes! Father of the funder! Be ready at any time."

Li Yanran watched her balance increase by a large amount again, hugging the small quilt on the sofa with a happy face, and giggled.

"Hahaha……"

"Although the boss is a bit nervous sometimes, he is really handsome when he throws coins."

...

Noon the next day.

After Li Yanran finished her work, she hurriedly came back to pick her up.

The group drove to the Guoshu Museum again.

on the car.

"Master, don't worry! I've made all the arrangements, and I promise to satisfy you."

Li Yanran boasted confidently.

However.

Lin Yaozu in the co-pilot had a vague premonition.

Emmmmmm...

This idiot, won't come up with any other moths!

After a while.

As soon as he got out of the car, Lin Yaozu was shocked.

I saw, in front of the gate of the Martial Art Museum, on the left and right sides, stood a row of strong men, all of them wearing black suits and ties.

As soon as they approached, they immediately shouted in unison.

"Meet the owner!"

At that time, Lin Yaozu almost lived in Bengbu.

What the hell is this?

However.

What he never expected was yet to come.

Walk into the National Art Museum.

What came into view was a giant statue of Guan Erye.

In front of the statue, there is a table.

On the table, there is a tripod censer with a few sticks of incense sticking out, and the green smoke is lingering around.

In front of the stove, there was a roast suckling pig and a row of large bowls.

See this scene.

Lin Yaozu was in a daze at the time.

Why is there such a big statue of Guan Erye here?

besides……

What the hell is this incense burner, roast suckling pig, and a row of large bowls?

look up.

I saw a plaque hanging on the eaves above the statue.

There are three big characters in the letter.

【Juyi Hall】

Lin Yaozu: "..."

at the same time.

Li Yanran said proudly:

"Master, what do you think? Isn't the arrangement great?"

"Am I paying special attention?"

Hearing this, Lin Yaozu said with a dark face and strange air:

"Yeah! Yeah! Great! Put your heart into it!"

"Don't do that next time!"

"I feel that I am not in the founding art museum, but a mountain."

"Next, do you want to be sworn brothers with a drop of blood, drink in a big bowl, eat meat in a big bowl, and share the money!"

Li Yanran's eyes lit up and she agreed.

"good idea!"

"These projects sound like they do."

Lin Yaozu waved his hand and said unhappily.

"Go away for me."

"This is the opening of the Chinese Martial Art Museum, not a thug. How did you come up with these messy things?"

Li Yanran scratched her head, somewhat puzzled.

"Ah! Isn't that so?"

"I looked up the information on the Internet!"

"How could it go wrong?"

As soon as Lin Yaozu covered his forehead, he felt a little headache.

"Do you believe what you say on the Internet?"

"Hurry up and tear down these messy things."

Li Yanran looked unhappy.

This was done with great difficulty, and it was a waste of effort to tear it down as soon as it was said.

However, who let the gold master's father speak up!

Even if you don't want to, it's time to dismantle it.

Li Yanran called the people outside and asked them to start working.

at the same time.

Not far from the gate of the Martial Art Museum, a group of uninvited guests appeared.

At this moment, there is an elderly lady who is secretly informing on a group of people.

"Look, look, I didn't lie to you!"

"This martial arts gym has changed owners. Look, the plaque has changed."

"The agreed report fee is 200, pay it quickly!"

As soon as this statement came out.

A mean-looking middle-aged woman immediately retorted.

"Who said it was 200? It was clearly said to be 20 before, I'll give you 20, leave now!"

The old lady was furious when she heard this.

But seeing how many people are on the other side, they can only endure it.

Anyway, better than nothing.

the other side.

This group of people looked at the changed plaque in the distance, all of them were full of anger, and they kept cursing.

"Fuck, I don't know which shameless old thing it is? How dare you sneak over to snatch things from my house."

"Bah! Is that your family's property? It's the property of my cousin's grandson and granddaughter."

"Go to Nima, old thing, this relationship is almost out of the five servers, and you have the nerve to say it? They and I are real relatives."

"Fuck you, you, a person with a foreign surname who doesn't even have a king's surname, have the face to fight for the family property?"

As they talked, a group of people almost started fighting among themselves.

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