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Chapter 71

But before Yang Mingde went out, their door was knocked on. Yang Mingde walked over and opened the door and saw that the person was Mr. Jiang's secretary.

He didn't even enter the door, and quickly told Yang Mingde about the situation, so he quickly asked Yang Mingde to take Huang Hanwei away, so that he would not be embarrassed at the gate of Central America.

Although Yang Mingde really wanted to ask Mr. Jiang why he did this, in the end, for the honor of Central America, he could only say hello to his wife and ran towards the gate.

Before he reached the gate, Yang Mingde saw Huang Hanwei squatting in a conspicuous position on the side of the road, staring at the students passing by.

This is not to say that no student can stand it. He went forward to argue with him, but many of them were scared away by Zhang Qiang, who was standing beside Huang Hanwei, and those who were not scared away were also let go of Zhang Qiang with one move.

It is because of this that Huang Hanwei was squatting so unscrupulously.

"Boy, you are so brave, right? Are there anyone who is so disgusting to you? If you want to be disgusting, won't you change the way? You don't know that you have a wife and children. If you let them know, how to see you, a bastard! Come with me!" Yang Mingde looked at Huang Hanwei's appearance. At the entrance of the school, he rushed to Huang Hanwei angrily. Before he could scold, he kicked him in the butt. When he kicked the person down, he pointed at Huang Hanwei and started scolding. On the other hand, he also kicked him up from time to time.

Huang Hanwei was originally seeing Yang Mingde coming, and as soon as he got up to say hello, he was kicked down. He felt angry, but before he could get angry, he felt that it didn't hurt to be kicked. Instead, he understood what was going on. He was gone and was still begging for mercy.

This scene made the students beside him feel so happy!

If Zhang Qiang hadn't watched him fiercely, they would have wanted to go up and kick him.

The last farce, under Yang Mingde's strong suppression, ended with Huang Hanwei being carried away in shame by Yang Mingde.

"Uncle Yang, you, Yangmei, are you too bullying! I originally brought a bunch of food and drink to see you, but I said all these good things, but I just didn't give it to you. What's more, the cigarette was collected and the things were taken, and I didn't even enter. Do you think I'm offending someone?" When Huang Hanwei and the others came to a place where no one watched, Huang Hanwei complained to Yang Mingde in dissatisfaction.

"You still know that you offended people. Among the two old guys you forced to see off guests yesterday, one of them is Dean Jiang of Changmei. You said that you treated him so much yesterday. Today you came to his territory, and he would not make things difficult for you. But you kid is really good enough. You can actually think of such a shameless trick that you disgusting. This is also considered that you kid is capable, but this trick is too harmful and has the meaning of self-deprecating!" Yang Mingde looked at Huang Hanwei with a funny look, and said to him speechlessly.

"Uncle Yang, no! That old man Jiang is too stingy! Such a big man, making things difficult for me as an unknown junior, is he a bit too expensive? As for being self-deprecated, I don't think there is anything wrong with me. Anyway, I'm just a rough person and can't pretend to be a cultural person, so it's nothing. It's Uncle Yang, I found that this beautiful girl in your school is quite......Oh, Uncle Yang, why are you...wrong, Uncle Yang...I'm wrong..."

"Boy, if you don't give me seriousness, see how I deal with you. Hurry up and take me to breakfast!"

Looking at the old man who was angry again, and this time he was really fighting, Huang Hanwei didn't dare to make trouble, and quickly led the way forward with a smile on his face.

In fact, he said that, just because he thought it was fun and even wanted to make himself look like a rough person. Who knew that he was seen through by Mr. Yang at this moment and was beaten twice. Of course, he didn't dare to do it anymore.

He honestly led Mr. Yang to breakfast, and then the old, two little ones rushed to the scrap recycling station nearest to Central Mei.

When he arrived at the place, Mr. Yang didn't say nonsense. He just wanted to buy some old furniture! He showed his identity directly, and then led by the webmaster of the scrap recycling station to a warehouse where they specially piled up the old furniture they had collected.

Looking at the warehouse, there were many old-fashioned old furniture, but few were complete, Old Yang said to the webmaster, "Next, we searched for it ourselves, found what we wanted, we bought it directly, and sent the webmaster."

Although the man wanted to stay, Mr. Yang said something, and he didn't want to say anything. In addition, these were all incomplete old furniture, and he was not worried that Huang Hanwei and the others would move away privately, so he smiled and said a few words before leaving.

As soon as the person left, before Yang Mingde had started, Huang Hanwei looked at a red chair with two legs missing.

Even this guy ran over and kept watching.

This made Yang Mingde curious, but he only took a look and knew that it was a Taishi chair made of red sandalwood in the late Qing Dynasty.

He was curious at first, didn’t Huang Hanwei say he didn’t understand these things? Then why did he take a look at this chair at first glance, and he seemed to like it very much.

Just the next second, Yang Mingde had the urge to hit someone.

"Uncle Yang, Uncle Yang, do you think this is Xiaoye Rosewood? You said that if the chair is removed, can you get two bracelets? If this is really Xiaoye Rosewood, then let's send it. I'll say there are good things here! Uncle Yang, come and help me see. If it is true, I'll buy it now!" Huang Hanwei shouted at Yang Mingde with an excited look.

After all, this may be the only material he understood, so when he first saw this broken piece of furniture, he ran over.

"A bastard, such a good material, you just want to go to the car beads. Shouldn't you be thinking about finding someone to repair it?"

"Uncle Yang, what's the point of repairing this? Not to mention whether I can find it or not. A good master comes to repair it. Even if I find it, I don't like the material of the small-leaf red sandalwood! I still like the furniture, from the golden nanmu, Uncle Yang, I will be with you..."

"Bastard, car beads? Golden nanmu? I asked you to car today, I can't beat you, this bastard!" Yang Mingde was really angry by Huang Hanwei's remarks. He picked up a wooden stick beside him and rushed towards Huang Hanwei, muttering that he wanted to beat Huang Hanwei to death.

Huang Hanwei was also in a bad mood when he saw this. He didn't think he was wrong, but judging from this attitude, he could only run away quickly.

After all, Yang Mingde was invited by himself, and he was so old and was still a master of Chinese painting. He really didn't dare to act rashly.
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