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At this time, Mr. Tang was also looking at the pot of climbing ladders.

Mr. Tang was always impressed by this potted flower.Carefully cultivated on the roof of the third floor of his home, after Li Heng picked up the scissors and cut it, it was the real finishing touch. The pot of climbing ladders grew vigorously and the artistic conception became more profound.Elder Tang knew very well that even if this pot of climbing ladder was placed in the International Horticultural Flower Arrangement Competition, it would achieve good results.

With such a pot of good things, Mr. Tang foolishly watched it at home for a few days.

Finally, I couldn't hold back anymore, and mailed this potted flower to an old friend of the same kind in the capital.

I wanted to share my joy, and feel happy by the way.

However, now this potted flower has reappeared in Nancheng.

Mr. Tang turned his head now, looked at Gu Baiyi who was full of spring breeze, and asked, "Where did you get this potted flower?"

Seeing that Mr. Tang was in high spirits, Gu Baiyi became even happier.Turning his head, he said confidently and calmly: "I bought it from a master gardener in the capital. The master himself said that this potted flower has a profound artistic conception and is superb. It can be called a masterpiece of God. It is so wonderful."

"Is that master's surname Wu?" Mr. Tang said patiently and in a deep voice.

Gu Baiyi replied slowly: "Yes, this potted flower arrangement is from Wu Yongzhi, a master gardener. However, Master Wu has been keeping a low profile all these years, and his masterpieces are not for sale. This pot of climbing ladder is not from Master Wu, but The skill shown in this potted flower arrangement shows that the person who made the flower has more advanced attainments. Master Wu admits that he is ashamed of himself. I spent a lot of effort to purchase this potted flower. However, expensive is expensive A little bit, but money can’t buy a good heart.”

"Master Wu doesn't sell it, so how did you buy it?" Mr. Tang's expression turned a little ugly.

Gu Baiyi is now complacent, everything is progressing according to his expectations.

Sure enough, after falling in love with him, Mr. Tang was clearly hooked.

"This potted flower was stolen by Master Wu's grandson and sold to me." Gu Baiyi suddenly said calmly, "Although, the method is not too bright. However, since I saw the picture for the first time, this potted flower has been picked up by me." I am deeply attracted, and I don’t think about food and drink. I paid a sky-high price of 100 million and bought it. Taking advantage of this banquet, I want to appreciate it together. I heard that Mr. Tang likes to arrange flowers, and this potted flower can be returned to your eyes ?”

Mr. Tang instantly understood that his old friend Wu Yongzhi did have a grandson who was useless.If it was stolen by his grandson, then everything is understandable.

It's just that Gu Baiyi's uncompromising means to achieve his goal still displeased Mr. Tang.

He frowned, looked at his potted climbing ladder, and said, "This potted flower arrangement is indeed the best among flowers. The potted flower you just mentioned is a masterpiece of God, which is not an exaggeration." .”

Gu Baiyi became more and more happy, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more intense, and his proud eyes narrowed.

Mr. Tang, this big fish, has already taken the bait.

Now, it's time to wind up.

He laughed loudly, and said: "As the saying goes, a treasured sword matches a hero. I heard that Mr. Tang is also a man of flowers. If Mr. Tang likes this potted flower, I would be willing to part with it. Mr. Tang has been in the world all his life, and he can serve him well." The work of dogs and horses is all the luck of white clothes."

Everyone knows the heart of Sima Zhao.

At this moment, Gu Baiyi finally showed his fox tail.

Under normal circumstances, Mr. Tang has no way to refuse.

Pairs of eyes were staring at Mr. Tang at this moment.

The old man sat motionless on the seat.Looking at the radiant Gu Baiyi, he just let out a long sigh and said, "Young man, you said that this potted flower came from the hand of God. God, in fact, is here today."

Everyone was in an uproar and looked around in a daze.

Gu Baiyi was also taken aback, looked at the old man blindfolded, and asked stupidly, "Who is it?"

"It's me." The one who answered Gu Baiyi was Li Heng who stood up, his voice was like a loud bell, and it was deafening: "I am that God."