Free Lunch Is Not Good

Zhong Xian private museum is a very simple Chinese style building with black s è cornices and overlapping grey and white walls. It is simple and atmospheric and has the style of Han and Tang Dynasties.

Among many private museums, this museum is first-class in terms of area and spirit.

When Zhao Rui and Shi Jinglan arrived here by car, the museum was already open, but no one was allowed to enter. There were many people waiting in line at the entrance to visit the museum.

Several employees of Zhongxian Museum stood at the gate, keeping order while waiting for something.

"Why haven't you entered the museum? Didn't you say that the museum will open at nine o'clock? How come it's more than ten o'clock now and it's still not open?" Shi Jinglan muttered something strange, and then found a person in the queue to ask about the situation.

"It's said that we are waiting for some big shot. We can't let us in until the big shot has finished visiting." One visitor said angrily, "I have been waiting here for an hour."

"I also waited for nearly an hour." Another person, who was also very dissatisfied, interposed, "I knew I would not have come."

"That's it. That's it! I'd have known I wouldn't have come. Standing in line in such a big sun! I'm really suffering."

"After reading the news, I rushed here. Who knows I should have met this kind of thing!"

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Some people started, and other visitors began to complain one after another to vent their dissatisfaction.

"We are all foil, those big people are the protagonists!" Shi Jinglan smiled at Zhao Rui. "What I told you is right? Zhong Xian is fishing for fame and reputation. If he didn't want to curry favor with those big people, he would hate to break a penny in half. Where would there be any free tours? I don't know how long it will take. We might as well go to other places. It's much better than waiting here. We'll come back later."

Before Zhao Rui had time to answer, an aunt with children in front of him put her head forward: "the treasures on display this time are very precious, and there is even a rare treasure, so there is a limit on the number of visitors. If you exceed the quota, you can't enter. Since you are here, it's better to wait so as not to make a trip in vain."

Zhao Rui thought it was reasonable when she said this, so he said with a smile: "there is nothing wrong anyway, so we'll wait here for a while. Since we're here, how can we have a look at the so-called rare treasure?"

Shi Jinglan also aroused his curiosity, so he promised: "let's wait. I hope we won't wait too long."

As time goes by, the sun slowly moves toward the middle of the sky, and the sun is getting hotter and hotter. The outdoor temperature is getting higher and higher.

It is the beginning of September. Although it is theoretically autumn, the temperature is extremely high.

Almost all of the visitors waiting in line to enter the museum were sweating profusely. Some of the visitors who came with children were afraid that the children would suffer from heatstroke, so they had to leave with resentment.

"Damn! I've been waiting for half an hour! Why don't you let me in!" Shi Jinglan anxiously looked at his watch and couldn't help yelling. His patience was almost exhausted in the waiting. "Do you want people to visit or not? Tell them directly! What does it mean to block people outside for a few hours!"

Those visitors outside the private museum of Zhong Xian had already been boiling with resentment. When he made such a noise, their anger was immediately ignited and they also shouted loudly.

"Right! Right! What exactly do you mean!"

"We've been locked out for an hour or two, and we're still not allowed to enter! It's a hot day!"

"Fishing for fame and reputation! It's really fishing for fame and reputation! It's also publicized in the TV news! The result is this virtue!"

"If you don't allow me to visit, just tell me! What's the publicity on TV!"

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Several staff members standing at the gate of the museum were also a little flustered when they saw that the visitors were complaining and it was difficult to maintain order. They hurried in and reported to the boss.

After a while, a short, fat middle-aged man came out of the museum.

"That guy is Zhong Xian." Shi Jinglan nuzzled at the man and said, "it's enough. Eight of the ten fingers are wearing antique rings, as if they were afraid that others might not know what he was doing."

"There is an X ì ng lattice." Zhao Rui could not help laughing when he saw what he said.

Zhong Xian walked to the gate and looked at the people under him arrogantly. Then, with a long face, he shouted at his staff: "what is on display today is not ordinary antiques. They are all priceless treasures! It's a blessing for these poor people to have a look at them. What's more, I let them visit for free!"!

These ungrateful fellows are not only ungrateful, but also wordy! Since you don't want to wait, let them go! Where is the free lunch so delicious? "

"Yes."

After receiving the boss's instructions, several staff members were emboldened and shouted: "those who want to visit can stay and wait, and those who don't want to see can leave!"

"Hey! Come at once and leave at once. What do you think of us?"

Shi Jinglan had been exposed to the sun for more than half an hour. At that time, he saw that Zhong Xian and others had a bad attitude. He could hardly bear it. He immediately shouted loudly.

Zhao Rui has practiced the "eight wasteland killing immortals" and has already reached the point where heat and cold do not invade. The hot temperature may not be much for him.

However, Zhong Xian's arrogant attitude made him feel very uncomfortable, so he echoed: "let's wait so long, we must give an explanation!"

Zhong leisurely glanced at them, sneered with disdain, and then did not ī N said in a negative way, "saying? What kind of saying? This is your own coming! One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. No one forces you! If you don't want to wait, you can go! No one stops you!"

Shi Jinglan couldn't hold back any longer. He rushed forward with an arrow, so he had to argue with Zhong Xian.

The staff and security guards of the museum were also startled. They pulled and hugged each other to keep him away from Zhong.

"You can't measure your strength!"

Zhong Xian glanced at Shi Jinglan from the corner of his eyes, pulled the corner of his mouth, revealing a strong sarcastic s è and then gave a cold order.

"Get rid of this troublemaker!"

After receiving the order, the security guards immediately pushed Shi Jinglan out of the way, and then turned back.

"Hey, are you all right?" Zhao Rui went over and asked.

He is now hiding in Beijiang. It is not convenient for him to show his strength in front of others when he has to.

"It's nothing serious, but I'm not feeling well." Shi Jinglan spit bitterly. "Shit! Isn't it a private museum? What's the big deal? Don't look at it. Damn it, you son of a bitch. I'll come over one night and empty his museum to see if he's still so awesome!"

Of course, this was just his angry words when he was angry. He knew that he could not take it seriously

Zhao Rui smiled. His face did not show any abnormality, but he said in his heart:

That's what I'm going to do tonight.

"By the way, are you still visiting the museum?" Shi Jinglan asked.

"In!" Zhao Rui nodded.

"Then I can't accompany you! If you want to see it, go in alone." Shi Jinglan said angrily.

"Well, I'll go and have a look first. I'll have to go in and have a look at it after I've suffered such a big loss." Zhao Rui made excuses for his behavior, but actually he was thinking about how to empty the museum.

In any case, I have to explore the terrain in advance to see what treasures there are!

Shi Jinglan didn't say anything, just nodded silently.

After waiting outside for a while, a black s è Rolls Royce, escorted by four BMWs, drove to the front of the museum and slowly stopped.

Then, a dignified J ī Ng Hunzhi s è, a middle-aged man with a thin face, got off the car.

"Damn! I mean, what big people are Zhong waiting for at leisure! It turned out to be Zhong Aimin, vice president of Yuexiu group!" When Shi Jinglan saw the man, he could not help muttering again.

"Love the people?" Zhao Rui did not understand the complex relationship in Yuexiu group, so he asked.

"This Zhong Aimin is the brother of Zhong Yuan, President of Yuexiu group. Although Zhong Yuan controls a huge industry, he is very low-key, never accepts interviews, and does not appear in various media. He is very mysterious. However, this Zhong Aimin often appears in various media and is good at communicating with zh è NGF ǔ And dealing with the media. I heard that Zhong Aimin is the real power figure of Yuexiu group, second only to Zhong Yuan, and the right arm of Zhong Yuan! It was probably because of this thick thigh that Zhong Xian got involved with the Zhong family and squeezed into the upper class society of Beijiang. "

Shi Jinglan is there to explain to Zhao Rui. Zhong Xian has already seen Zhong Aimin. His small eyes suddenly brightened. His arrogance just now disappeared. He hurriedly led his staff to the man in front of him, bent slightly, and put on a flattering smile, With incomparable enthusiasm, he said: "Oh, deputy general manager Zhong, you are here. Your presence really makes me feel proud and honored!"

In fact, Zhong Xian may be older than his beloved people, but he is not afraid of losing face by saying "you are old".