Godly Fisherman

Mr. Lu continued: “Since this is to contribute to the construction of the local economy, how can there be any reason for you to be a plain-headed commoner? After we go back, we will study this plan, establish a company in the name of the country, and invest in the construction of such a project in Sidao Town. For the seafood market and the attached wharf and airport, all management matters are left to the relevant personnel, and you are only responsible for sales."

Old Sun frowned when he heard it: "Lao Lu, this is a bit difficult, right? It is difficult to recover the cost just because of such a large investment in a seafood market? I am afraid it is difficult to pass a resolution."

Old Lu shook his head: "Old man, you only saw the seafood market. Don’t forget that there is tourism here! The current traffic here limits the development of tourism. After all, the distance from the city is still a bit far. While the airport is driving the tourism industry, the flow of people has increased, and the problem of airport costs can be easily solved. I have the confidence to persuade everyone to pass a resolution on this matter."

Xiao Peng frowned when he heard what Lu Lao said. It would save worry and effort, but the money would be much less. Of course, the investment would be much less.

Old Lu looked at Xiao Peng’s thinking expression and smiled: "Boy, no one here is a fool. What are you doing with this stuff? Don’t you just contribute to the construction of your hometown? In this way, 5% of this market’s income will go to you in the future. As compensation for this seizure of your company, but the premise is that your retail channels for Qianliyan Seafood can only be in this market."

Xiao Peng hummed coldly after hearing this: "10%! 5% is too little!"

Lao Lu did not hesitate to make a decision directly: "Deal!"

Xiao Peng felt that Lu Lao was so refreshed, and felt a little weird. It wasn't like his style, so why did he agree?

After thinking for a while, Xiao Peng patted his forehead: "Fuck, you got fooled!"

Isn't it fooled? If this seafood market is established, how can it attract customers from other countries? Isn’t it just relying on the excellent seafood of Qianliyan? Without Qianliyan's excellent seafood, this market is still a fart?

Old Lu looked at Xiao Peng with a grin, knowing that Xiao Peng had already remembered, and saw that Xiao Peng was looking at himself with a grimace: "Boy, don't complain, you can have money without spending this penny. Don’t underestimate this 10% for such an income. If you include booth fees and management fees, this is not a decimal."

Xiao Peng frowned, "I'm ugly talking about the front, when the time comes, the person in charge of this market should not be someone like Shan Shangtao, I'm not used to people's problems!"

Old Lu smiled: "Don't worry, you have a bad temper. Even if we really send someone, we must go through special training first. The content of the training is one thing:'How to get along with Xiao Peng', is this always okay? , Lao Sun and I continued to drink two glasses, and the matter was solved like this. The man talked, spit a nail, and the matter was settled!"

After talking about taking pictures of Old Sun, a few people went straight back to drink.

Xiao Peng always felt that something was wrong, standing still scratching his hair: "Damn! What a fool! After talking for a long time, I still didn't pay me a penny!"

Looking at the back of Lu Lao and others, Xiao Peng's teeth tickled with hatred.

"It's not that our army is incompetent, but the enemy is too cunning." Xiao Peng said with emotion!

Dealing with these old foxes really means that you will suffer if you suffer. . . . . .

On the other side, Sun Lao is asking Lu Lao: "Brother, if you really want to do this, is the investment too big? Do you believe Xiao Peng can do what he said? A seafood market can really do that big I see! You are a slow-down strategy, right?"

Old Lu shook his head, "I really intend to do this. When we go back, we will make a good budget and run this thing."

When Lao Sun heard this, he frowned: "Don't you hate him for the itch? Why do you trust him so much this time? You just believe that this seafood market will definitely be done by him?"

Old Lu smiled and said, "Even though this kid is annoying enough, has he done what he wants to do now?"

Sun Laoyi clapped his hands: "People say that the one who knows a person best is his enemy, and that seems to be the case!"

"Screw you."

McAfee witnessed what happened just now, and came over at this time: "Xiao, what did those old people do just now? They look so powerful."

Xiao Peng sighed: "It's equivalent to Apu's status in your Star-Stripe Nation. This group of old people knows to bully me young!"

McAfee listened to Xiao Peng's words, and was stunned for a while: "Xiao, tell me the truth, are you the child of a Chinese official? How come you are so awesome? Don't worry, tell me, I won't tell others! Hey, speak well, what are you doing to me with your middle finger? Vulgar!"

When everyone knew the identity of the second elder, the party was a lot more cautious. Fortunately, the two elders knew that they left with Yin Chongde and others early.

Only then did Xiao Peng's friends relax, and one by one they clamored to go to Xiao Peng's house for a visit - to see if Xiao Peng had any traces of the golden house.

Yes, just look at it. Xiao Peng took them to his small courtyard.

If Thousand Miles Rock is just making everyone feel the magic of nature, when everyone clamored to visit Xiao Peng's room, everyone was shocked.

I was not shocked by the ebony furniture all over the room, nor was I shocked by the jade red coral ornaments everywhere, but by the two decorative objects on the wall.

There are two ebony picture frames, one inside is a picture, and the other outside is a row of jewels arranged like a necklace, with a large yellow diamond hanging in the middle.

Sergey is in the diamond business. Seeing this scene, he took out a small magnifying glass from his pocket and observed it carefully: "God, oh my god, respectable Mr. Samuel, please tell me for God’s sake To be honest, are these the gems on the'Palasha Necklace'?"

Xiao Peng smiled and nodded: "You know the goods very well, that's them."

Sergey stopped speaking, but kept crossing his chest. He naturally knew the origin and value of these jewels and was completely shocked.

McAfee was obviously not interested in gems, but looked straight at the painting: "Xiao, this painting is signed by Van Gogh? Don't you tell me that you still have Van Gogh's work here? This is true or false. of?"

Xiao Peng shrugged: "I don't know if it's real or fake, but I think it looks pretty to hang here."

McAfee looked at Xiao Peng: "I'll just say, if it's Van Gogh's original work, how could you hang it here like this casually... No! I almost made you lie! I took a picture. Send it to Michael! He knows the goods!"

Bloomberg's charitable foundation is involved in art investment.

After speaking, McAfee took out his phone directly, took a few photos, and sent them to Bloomberg.

As a result, within a minute, McAfee rang, and McAfee looked at "It's Michael? It's midnight in Stars and Stripes, right? He doesn't sleep?"

After speaking, he answered the phone: "Hey, Michael, don't tell me you are in the nightclub. Hey, you still don't sleep yet?"

Bloomberg's roar came from the phone: "McAfee! I have no time to talk nonsense with you, aren't you attending Xiao's birthday party in China? Where did you see this painting?"

"Drawing? You mean the picture I sent you just now?" McAfee asked.

"That's right, it's him! Van Gogh's "Poppy Flower"! It has been stolen for several years, where did you find it?" Bloomberg's voice trembled with excitement.

"Uh, I'm at Xiao Peng's house now, and this painting is just hanging on the wall of his house." McAfee said.

"Damn! God forgive this poor fellow! Van Gogh's famous paintings are just hanging on the wall? He is murder!" Bloomberg roared angrily.

McAfee's phone was on hands-free. After hearing Bloomberg's words, McAfee looked at Xiao Peng with a wry smile.

Xiao Peng made a face: "Michael, since it's a painting, isn't it just hanging there for people to appreciate."

McAfee on the other side of the phone heard Xiao Peng’s voice and was silent for a while: “Xiao, it’s not that I’m talking bad about you behind my back, but don’t you know, should such famous paintings be preserved? Isn’t your place on an island? Do a good job of moisture-proof treatment..."

Xiao Peng curled his lips: "Well, Michael, I'll get a vacuum glass cabinet and put it in. What do you think?"

Michael said, "Is that the original? As far as I know, this painting has been stolen for several years and has not appeared. How could it be with you?"

Xiao Peng shook his head and said, "I don't have such a high level of artistic accomplishment. I really can't tell if it is real or fake, but I can be sure that I picked up this painting. It definitely didn't lie to you." Xiao Peng didn't lie, he just found it on the bottom of the sea. Bloomberg was silent for a while: "Xiao, since you don't want to tell the origin of this painting, can't I just ask? You won't be able to deceive me like this. Well, let me change the question: Xiao, this painting Do you transfer the painting?"

"This..." Xiao Peng didn't know how to answer Bloomberg. After all, Bloomberg was very interesting to him, but although Xiao Peng didn't like oil painting, he didn't need the preciousness of this painting. Xiao Peng said more. So Xiao Peng was also very hesitant.

Feeling Xiao Peng’s hesitation, Bloomberg said: "Xiao, I know that you are not short of money. It is an insult to you to tell you directly that it is an insult to you to use money to buy. I exchanged two Chinese national treasures with them for a few of your Chinese national treasures, right? How about this, can I exchange the equivalent Chinese national treasures?"

"En?" Xiao Peng was really moved after hearing this.

Bloomberg continued: "Do you know the Metropolitan Museum of our Star-Spangled Nation?"

Huh? What does this have to do with the Metropolitan Museum?