"Sir, what harm can you do? I remember when you came to rent a house, you only brought a luggage bag. This house is mine. I am not in a hurry. You are a stranger, why are you in such a hurry? Oh, the emperor is not in a hurry, but you, the eunuch, are in a hurry?"
“A duffel bag can hold millions, did you know!?”
"Down!? There are millions of monkeys! Oh, cry! May you live long!" When the landlord heard this, he was frightened and shouted: "Ah, you have no intention of extracting money from the street, what are you selling around!?"
"I'll call the police for you quickly! I can't get my money back if I don't tell you!" The landlord turned around and rushed out.
Call the police! ? What if it attracts a large number of news media, what if his identity is exposed.
"No!" Lu Yucheng hurriedly pulled him back.
"What? Why!? You're suing the monkey for millions!" The landlord's eyes widened.
"You heard wrong, I meant several hundred yuan..." Swallowing the tightness in his chest, Lu Yucheng changed his mind.
"What? Young man, why don't you help me and make my dog speech clearer? You're almost scaring me."
"I'm sorry." He said angrily: "If there is no damage to your house, forget it. It's troublesome to call the police anyway."
"Well, well, well! I just think so, but you don't know how to do it. Now..."
"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry to go out. If anything happens, we'll discuss it some other time." Lu Yucheng, who didn't want to hear the landlord talk about what he had and didn't have, casually found an excuse and kicked the landlord out.
Turning around and looking at the messy room, Yu Cheng turned over the sofa while thinking about a solution.
He knew he had to quickly find a way to get through the crisis at hand. However, since his identity cannot be revealed, what can he do in Anjo
Unable to use a credit card and unable to call back to country G, his current situation is probably hundreds of times worse than when Ning Yu left home... What should he do? What should he do now? Lu Yucheng frowned and felt sad.
Call Ning Yu? He thought that she, who had also run away for freedom, should be able to empathize with her and be willing to help his brother, right
But, no! Ning Yu will definitely tell Yu Zhe about his affairs when the time comes, and based on his understanding of Yu Zhe who is good at investment and financial management, Luo Yuzhe will not let go of anything that can be invested.
Maybe Luo Yuzhe had already betrayed him before he got help from Ning Yu, so he had to rely on himself. But now, he only has fifteen yuan left in his body, how can he rely on himself
Lu Yucheng felt extremely depressed when he thought about his helplessness.
Go into the room, flip up the double bed, bang! A small pile of fallen money made Lu Yucheng's eyes suddenly light up!
Ten thousand yuan! ? He still has ten thousand yuan!
Holding ten thousand-yuan bills that were worth hundreds of millions in cash, Lu Yucheng instantly calmed down.
Sitting on the edge of the upturned bed, he lowered his dark eyes and thought about ways to turn small money into big money.
Hongguang Art Gallery is located on the 10th floor of the Haotian Building on Dunhua North Road. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, before entering the door, you can see about 40 paintings hanging on three walls in an exhibition space of nearly 100 square meters.
On the left side, there is a coffee seat of nearly 25 square meters, where painting appreciators can sit down, chat, and drink coffee.
Because there is a nearly 120-degree viewing window, you can sit inside and look out, and the view is excellent. The atmosphere of the gallery is quiet, so painters and buyers who are familiar with the gallery appear here from time to time.
(End of chapter)