My Bank Is Connected to Another World

The curator was surprised.

Yan Yue was surprised.

same.

The friends on the side also felt that the world view was a little bit overwhelmed. Yesterday, a 'fool' asked for three million to buy it, thinking that it was crazy enough.

However.

Today, another swindler who is willing to spend 4 million has emerged.

Depend on!

Does Shu Fu have a gold-absorbing physique?

Do you want to be so exaggerated!

As the person concerned, Shu Fu was very calm, and there was no happy expression on his face, it was only four million, ten times that, maybe he would be moved a little bit.

See here.

Zhu Xianming was slightly surprised.

Faced with a huge sum of four million yuan, the young man in front of him was as shocked as if he heard four hundred yuan.

Strange!

What surprised him even more was that Shu Fu didn't immediately agree.

Instead, ask a question:

"Why? It's a piece of wood after all, and I don't think my reputation has such a high added value."

"Ha ha!"

Zhu Xianming laughed.

"It's nothing. This time I return to China, maybe the last time I come back. I am very happy to meet a woodcut rising star who is still so young."

"It's also very gratifying."

"therefore."

"I just want to support it."

This is true.

He has lived abroad for a long time, and his health is not very good, so he doesn't have much time.

It also happened today, and when I heard some rumors about Shu Fu, I improvised.

finished listening.

Shu Fu nodded.

understand!

From another perspective, if I encounter excellent seedlings in the future, I will inevitably want to help them.

"Thanks!"

"However, I cannot agree to this matter."

Shu Fu shook his head and refused.

"That work is on long-term exhibition in the museum and is not intended to be sold."

listen.

The curator is in a hurry.

"It's okay, don't worry, you can carve another one later."

He thought that Shu Fu couldn't let go of his face, four million, he could get it with just one sentence.

It can't be yellowed.

only.

Shu Fu still shook his head.

"No need to persuade, I won't buy that work, I appreciate Mr. Zhu's kindness."

In fact, Shu Fu could engrave another one, and I believe he could earn the four million. But before he said he would recover from his injuries for a week, he suddenly said that he could engrave it with his hands.

Inconsistent.

Really bad.

Simply refuse.

"..." The curator was speechless.

Brother!

God!

heroes!

This is 4 million, and you can buy several large-scale apartments in the capital, but you don't want it if you don't want it, and that's the reason.

My one is good.

Whoops!

Suddenly my heart hurts!

same.

Yan Yue looked helpless, Shu Fu's "axis" was broken again, and he said that he couldn't pull back ten cows. Sometimes such a character is very cute.

But sometimes it's really frustrating.

. . .

Seeing Shu Fu's serious face, the smile on Zhu Xianming's face stagnated, and then became even bigger.

"Ha ha!"

"good!"

"good!"

"It's good to have principles and not love money! Good!"

Zhu Xianming expressed admiration on his face. Such young people are not only rare, they are almost rare.

With a little slack, you can get four million.

But the other party refused, and Zhu Xianming couldn't help feeling ashamed.

Of course, I don't know if I really don't care about the four million yuan, or if I feel stubborn and distressed.

However, it is possible to try.

"Just carve a new one for me, whatever you want," Zhu Xianming said again.

"My hand is injured, so I won't be able to engrave it within a week." Shu Fu said.

"I can make an appointment."

Zhu Xianming said again.

"Sorry, if you want to make an appointment, you have to go to my shop. The daily limit is six, and the monthly limit is twenty-five. You can't make an appointment for the next day on that day. The big one is three thousand, and the small one is seven hundred."

Shu Fu played the 'axis' to the extreme.

Now that they have established an image of 'principled', they simply keep standing.

four million.

Not enough to make him tempted to change the rules.

The words fell.

The people around were stunned.

What?

Three thousand?

Seven hundred?

They don't want the four million, but they insist on earning the thousands and hundreds. They heard it right, right? People have talked about this, and they have already handed over four million yuan to their mouths.

Open your mouth, you don't even eat it.

Instead of eating this delicious cake.

But he was preoccupied with picking up the crumbs.

I. . .

They feel that the world is not normal.

"May I ask, little brother, do you have a grudge against Qian?" Zhu Xianming asked in surprise.

Just find a reason to shirk it, but why emphasize the usual charges?

If you can make an appointment, you can see that the other party cares about 4 million.

Appointments are not allowed, so let’s just follow the rules.

However.

Emphasizing the fees of 4,000 and 700 is obviously because he really does not intend to ask him for the 4 million.

"No, it's just... You can't get rich if you have four million more, and you can't be poor if you lose four million. So, stick to the rules and don't worry."

"..."

This answer left everyone speechless for a long time.

Those who are not familiar with it are those who heard the first half of the sentence and think that Shu Fu is not short of money.

Familiar ones, such as Yan Yue, focus on the last two words - peace of mind.

now.

Zhu Xianming finally figured out the situation, he only felt that Shu Fu must be of extraordinary background and not short of money, wood carving is just a hobby.

If you don't want to engrave it, you don't have to pay much money.

Um!

It must be so.

"I'm a philistine, I wonder if we can have lunch together?" Zhu Xianming invited.

"OK."

Shu Fu readily agreed, and looked at Zhu Xianming and the three people next to him meaningfully, thinking of the information collected by the guards far away in Europe.

Smile in my heart: Interesting!

. . .

soon.

Come to the hotel.

Zhu Xianming has already reserved a seat and asked for the largest box.

The waiter brings the menu.

"You can eat whatever you want." Zhu Xianming raised his hand and smiled.

"Whatever, you can order."

Shu Fu said to Yan Yue and the others.

listen.

They were too embarrassed to let go, and only ordered some that were not too expensive or too cheap.

After all, it's a meal, so it's better to take it easy, Yan Yue is cheerful and generous, and changes the topic.

"Mr. Zhu, do you usually live in Europe?"

"right."

"I went there when I was young, but I was not an immigrant, but was sold there. I was born in a time of war and chaos. Life is really worthless."

"Fortunately, I met my master, a woodcarver."

"..."

In a word.

Let Zhu Xianming fall into reminiscence and keep telling.

This is the first time I have spoken to people in my hometown.

One of the most cherished things in his age is the memory of most of his life.

ups and downs.

Emotions, sorrows and joys.

Ups and downs.

There is regret, there is grief, there is joy, there is despair.

But no matter what, that was his life, perhaps the past that he cherished even though he was a bitch.

Everyone listened quietly, without any impatience. Teenagers might not be able to listen, but Yan Yue and her friends were already in their twenties, and some of them were married.

No longer young.

They have gradually understood that the experience and past of the older generation are very valuable.

for a while.

After all the dishes were served, Zhu Xianming stopped.

"Haha, people are old and talk a lot, don't take it for granted."

"where."

"Your experience is wealth."

"..."

The meal was eaten for an hour, and the host and guest enjoyed it.

after dinner.

"Brother Shu, can you have tea with me, an old man?" Zhu Xianming invited again.

At the dinner table before, there were too many people talking, and they seldom chatted with Shu Fu.

The target of his banquet was originally Shu Fu.

"good."

Shu Fu agreed.

Seeing this, Yan Yue and the others wisely found a reason to leave.

. . .

Come to the top.

presidential suite.

Zhu Xianming made tea himself, a simple cup of Biluochun.

"Little brother, did you know me before?" Zhu Xianming asked inexplicably.

"just met."

"But I always feel that it doesn't look like it. Although you didn't say it, some of the expressions are definitely not the expressions that I should have when seeing me for the first time."

Zhu Xianming believed in his own vision.

Half Life Mall.

There are countless readers.

He didn't think that his half-life experience would make mistakes one after another.

"It's true that I just met you. Seeing that Mr. is so famous, I dragged my friend to inquire about it. I have to say that the news I inquired about is amazing!"

Shu Fu looked at Zhu Xianming.

have sympathy.

There are regrets.

"..."

Zhu Xianming seemed to understand some of the meaning in Shu Fu's eyes, but he didn't think too much about it, he just thought that something about his family made Shu Fu feel this way.

As for what Shu Fu said was amazing, it should be his asset.

not much.

The public assets are less than hundreds of millions of euros.

certainly.

Adhering to the Chinese's low-key and fondness for hiding, his real assets are more than ten times that. Zhu Xianming thinks that Shu Fu should not be able to find out much, only the public part.

Because the part that is disclosed can already be regarded as a rich man in China.

"Brother Shu, it seems that you also have an extraordinary background." Zhu Xianming said with a smile.

"generally."

"Haha, average? How can ordinary people not be tempted by a few million? Your craftsmanship is much better than my master's back then, and as for me, it is far beyond my reach."

Zhu Xianming changed the subject.

He wasn't very interested in Shu Fu's background.

Halfway into the ground, time is running out, even if the opponent is powerful, what does it have to do with him?

subsequently.

The two chatted about carving art.

Although Zhu Xianming hadn't made a living from this for a long time, he was old and his hands were rusty, but his professional knowledge was definitely not bad.

two hours later.

chatting.

When a phone call came, Zhu Xianming babbled some French, and Shu Fu could almost hear the general idea, saying that someone was sick and asked Zhu Xianming to go back early and so on.

Zhu Xianming said that he would fly back at night.

hang up the phone.

"Sorry, my grandson is sick, I want to go back soon."

There was a trace of concern on Zhu Xianming's face.

He only had one son, but he died in an accident, and his wife also passed away early. In this world, he was only worried about his grandson.

pity.

I can't see my grandson grow up and marry a wife.

I wanted to bring my grandson to China to see the roots of the blood, but his mother was unwilling.

have no choice!

I had to come by myself.

"This is my grandson, he's only five years old." Zhu Xianming suddenly took out a photo and handed it to Shu Fu.

Shu Fu took it and took a look.

look up.

He said something that almost made Zhu Xianming choke.

"It's pretty cute, but it looks...it doesn't look like you!"

"rude!"

"How can you talk like that."

"..."

The housekeeper couldn't help scolding.

but.

Zhu Xianming quickly calmed down. Such doubts have always been there.

But his son married a French woman, and his descendants are of mixed race and western.

"My wife is Chinese, but my daughter-in-law is French." Zhu Xianming explained.

"oh."

Shu Fu nodded, as if he 'understood'.

only.

The next sentence made Zhu Xianming choke again.

"Have you done an appraisal?" Shu Fu asked with a faint smile.

Zhu Xianming: "..."

please.

The previous sentence can still be said to be unintentional, but now it is Chi Guoguo's deliberate finding fault.

"I did."

Zhu Xianming's face darkened.

"Which hospital?"

"..."

Zhu Xianming took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and reported to an authoritative French hospital.

The next sentence is about to drive people away, and I feel that Shu Fu is too rude.

But Shu Fu's next words made him stunned.

"That hospital? I seem to have heard of it. One of them is a famous doctor like William, but unfortunately something happened two days ago and he seems to be missing."

"The police found some information in his residence, which mentioned that he had received huge sums of money many times and forged paternity tests, but it was still under investigation and not released."

"Among the clients whose identification results were falsified, there seems to be one named Zhu."

"Hehe, come to think of it, Mr. Zhu's appraisal doctor should not be him. There is no such coincidence in the world."

"Sorry, I made a slip of the tongue, Mr. Zhu doesn't have to worry about it."

talking.

Shu Fu got up, smiled at Zhu Xianming, and was about to leave.

now.

Zhu Xianming's brain almost burst, because the content was so exciting, the appraiser in that hospital was the person Shu Fu mentioned.

In particular, a person surnamed Zhu was also mentioned.

It's hard not to let people think about themselves.

If it is false.

Naturally it is good.

If true.

That. . . He felt dizzy, but immediately forcibly calmed down.

He knew that he couldn't faint, and if he fell down, he might not be able to get up again.

Must find out.

"Nonsense."

"Our master treats you like a friend, but you are so outspoken. The master is not in good health. If something happens to you, you can't bear it."

"Don't go."

"..."

The butler jumped out and scolded, and asked the bodyguards to stop Shu Fu.

See here.

Shu Fu just smiled, not panicking at all.

"By the way, it seems that the information obtained from Dr. William also mentioned a Chinese surname, Xiong. He said that he overheard it. It was the report surnamed Zhu, the relevant forger."

"What did you say?" Zhu Xianming widened his eyes.

"Bear?"

Zhu Xianming looked at the butler, because the butler's surname was Xiong.

"Master, don't listen to his nonsense, I don't." The old butler quickly denied it.

"..."

Zhu Xianming's face suddenly sank like water. It was impossible for Shu Fu to be aimless, to say something for no reason, and it was impossible for there to be so many coincidences.

Zhu.

Bear.

The two are linked together, which inevitably makes people more suspicious.

"Don't spout blood." The old butler shouted at Shu Fu.

"Your surname is Xiong? I'm sorry, I don't know, and there's no need to take it on me. I'm just talking about a piece of evidence discovered by the police, not you."

"Calm down."

"Don't worry."

"It's not difficult to find out the truth, and I will return you innocent."

Shu Fu smiled and comforted him.

Hearing this, the old housekeeper became anxious.

If there is no such thing, he is naturally not in a hurry, but if there is a real thing, how can he be calm?

Once found out, he knew exactly what would happen to him.

Get out.

behind bars.

How could he accept this result?

at this time.

He understood that Shu Fu's words had already taken root in Zhu Xianming's heart, and it would be strange if he didn't reappraise when he went back. Once the result came out, many people would suffer accordingly.

"Brother Shu, is what you just said true?" Zhu Xianming asked in a deep voice.

"uncertain."

Shu Fu shrugged.

"The French police haven't announced this case yet, so I can only say that it's gossip. As for whether it's true or not, I'm not responsible."

"The police didn't announce it, so how could your friend know?" Zhu Xianming asked again.

Shu Fu spread his hands and said with a smile:

"Who doesn't have a friend who is a bit crooked."