My Bank Is Connected to Another World Chapter 211

After getting in the car.

"What's the matter with this handsome boy?" a girlfriend asked.

"He was like a boy at that moment."

"It's him?"

After listening to Qi Yue's introduction, they also remembered that they had heard that during the dinner and chat last night, Qi Yue also mentioned this engraver and was full of praise.

Unexpectedly, it would be the boy just now.

Qi Yue didn't say much to Shu Fu, lest his friends think too much.

As it is now.

She felt a little confused. Shu Fu had a 'special car' thing, and she had also heard of Zhou Qian, but this 'friend' was too generous.

Borrow for so long.

Also equipped with bodyguards.

An ordinary family, a young man who had just counterattacked, even enjoyed this kind of treatment.

It always makes people feel a bit 'luxury', and it's easy to make people feel bad.

"That car is not cheap, right."

"It's only over two million, the same style as my dad's, imported and matched."

In the beginning, Shu Fu was actually a second-hand car bought by his subordinates, but after driving for a while, it turned out that it was an accident car, so he simply replaced the previous one.

Just changed to a new car.

for free.

free.

It was obtained from a 'sealed' villa in Germany. The original owner went to prison on suspicion of a commercial fraudulent loan, and his assets were auctioned off.

But the process went very slowly.

then.

Shu Fu took the opportunity to vacate the other's garage before the auction.

In such cases, the German police generally seldom investigate them, because the cost of finding them is too high, and the car may have already been driven to other EU countries.

In the process of European integration, it is as easy as a river for people to cross the original border.

Once through.

Enforcement has to be cross-border, which is very troublesome. Therefore, as long as it is not too serious or the owner does not strongly demand it, it is almost impossible.

The owners of these cars have been arrested, and they have been urged by the bank.

But the bad debts of the banks have gone too much, and the German police will not be so hard to investigate them.

It lasted three or five days.

After losing the clues, throw them directly into the archives room and ignore them.

soon.

Shu Fu came to the destination, an antique street.

Of course he didn't come to buy antiques, but came to see a man---the leader of his portrait, Yang Qi.

In the previous life, he was a craftsman, except for practicing hard the day after tomorrow.

Someone also led in.

Although this person has been confiscating him.

but.

Shu Fu had always regarded him as his master. He was in a hospital in Mingshan City. He was paralyzed in both legs and was admitted to the hospital because of a fall.

After wandering around, the two met.

If you come and go, you will know each other.

but.

It took less than two months to get along because Yang Qi was not from Mingshan City, but from the provincial capital.

At that time, he went to Mingshan City because his granddaughter got married, but he fell into the hospital the next day unexpectedly. After he recovered his body, he returned to the provincial city.

It runs an old store.

It's pretty mixed.

Antique furniture.

Root carving.

Logs.

As long as it is related to wood, almost all have it. If you say you have more money, you don't have enough money, but it's for sure that you are richer than most people. After all, the craftsmanship is very good.

It has been operating for many years and has a reputation.

Before coming to the provincial capital, I had troubles, but this time I just had time, so I took a look.

"Where are you going?"

"Take a turn."

It's not easy to answer.

"My friend's job came with a batch of good teas. Let's taste it together?"

At their age, of course, they are not looking at antiques, and they are really not interested.

Shu Fu didn't directly agree, and asked them to give an address, saying that he would wait a while.

See here.

Everyone didn't persuade them too much and separated in an alley.

After walking for a hundred meters, Shu Fu turned into a wooden shop.

In fact.

It was the first time for Shu Fu to come here. Although he had taught him art in his previous life, he did not have the status of a teacher and apprentice. Therefore, he has been in Mingshan City and did not come to the provincial capital to develop.

Otherwise, it is easy to be misunderstood and want to hold the thigh.

There are rooms.

There is compensation.

With a little craftsmanship, Shu Fu has a pretty good life in Mingshan City.

The loss of his legs has also eliminated many of his 'pursuits', and he has little intention of making money.

What about rich?

It's not a waste yet.

Wifeless.

No baby.

No parents, just by yourself, what's the use of making so much money?

Just be happy! It is also because there are not so many distracting thoughts, that I have developed the ability to not only engrave but also draw, and even finish the PhD all the way.

The province also wanted to set up a model of its disabled and strong spirit.

But he refused.

Mainly afraid of trouble.

wealth.

reputation.

For Shu Fu in a wheelchair, it doesn't make much sense, and it will disturb his peaceful life.

Get up every day, cook, listen to music, and carve wood.

very good!

As soon as he walked in, Shu Fu saw an acquaintance.

"What do you want to buy?"

"Find someone."

Talking.

Shu Fu bypassed the clerk and came to the workbench. Yang Qi was carrying out the final processing of a wooden tiger, that is, grease, with only a little process left.

Older, wearing reading glasses.

"Look for me?" Yang Qi also heard the dialogue.

"I've heard of you, and I've passed by to see you, this tiger is really good." Shu Fu smiled.

Soon the two chatted and learned that Shu Fu was also a woodcarver, and Yang Qi was quite enthusiastic. He had already put aside his peers as an enemy when he was old.

After the survival stage, most of them are still friendly to their peers.

Especially the older generations are very happy to see young people willing to learn.

"Shu Fu?"

"Mingshan City?"

suddenly.

Yang Qi thought of something.

"You drove Shu Yi?"

The woodcut circle was not big at first. At that time, the Mingshan Museum's exhibition also invited art lovers from the provincial capital.

therefore.

They also know about Shu Yi, two million for a work.

Yang Qi was surprised at the time. He didn't expect that the talented young man could come from the store today.

"Yes." Shu Fu smiled.

"Haha, young and promising!"

Next.

The two talked more harmoniously, and Yang Qi felt that they had known each other for a long time.

In fact.

Of course, it is not his 'impression', but a lot of conversations in previous life contacts. Only this can grasp certain points and make Yang Qi feel familiar.

Later, they exchanged wood art.

Woodcut communication.

Of course it is not verbal, but actual.

then.

Yang Qi was shocked.

Previously.

He has only heard of Shu Fu's carving art in the rumors, saying that the carving is fast, but when he really sees it, he knows that it is more than fast.

It's fast.

Every cut can be said to be the limit of the art of woodcutting.

Don't fix it.

to not fix.

complete in one step.

There were more than 20 twists and turns in a single stroke. Yang Qi looked at Shu Fu like a monster, with such skill. Almost only exists in legends.

This is the real pinnacle skill.

memory.

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With mutual blessings, Yang Qi admits that it is not at all.

Just rely on this hand.

Shu Fu can already be called a master.

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

Yang Qi is very happy.

The appearance of such a character in this line is the luck of the industry.

After taking the engraving, I couldn't put it down. The engraved on it was Yang Qi himself, and he didn't let it be painted.

As woodcarvers, they communicate with each other about carving skills, not painting skills.

Chapter end