Chapter 85 4. Black inkstone

Lan Jiashan's parents have already rested, the lights are still on in the guest room on the third floor, and some guests are still chatting.Lan Jiashan led him into the door of his room, and took out the key to open the door. The guest said smartly: "You don't look like a local, I guess well." Lan Jiashan replied dryly: "I guessed wrong, this is a hotel run by my family." But when the light was turned on, he couldn't even hear what Teacher Song said. He stood in the room, dumbfounded. In the middle of the house, there is a stone, it is a black stone - in my heart, Lan Jiashan calls it "Black Inkstone".He walked over and punched the stone, his hand hurt, it was not a dream.

He still didn't hear a word of Mr. Song's words, he circled the stone back and forth.Beating and groping. Teacher Song said, "I want this stone." Lan Jiashan didn't react immediately. "I want this stone." Teacher Song joked, pointing to the black stone, "Didn't you say you would give me one?" Lan Jiashan smiled in a trance, and he pulled out a cardboard box from under the bed, then another, and another, two of which were stored by Lao Yang and Xiao Lu.He's become a den of thieves here, yes.He pushed three cardboard boxes in front of the guest and asked him to choose one, and he was thinking about this stone again.

It must be that Xiaopei felt guilty because he saw that he had made up his mind, so he bought the stone back for him at any cost.But unlikely, right?How could he be so fast, and those two guests were obviously not for sale. Lan Jiashan suddenly punched the stone and realized that the two guests were entrusted by Xiaopei to buy the stone.Originally, he was going to go the next day, and after being disturbed by Lanjiashan, he wanted to drop the stone before him. Lan Jiashan rushed downstairs and dialed Xiaopei's cell phone. Lan Jiashan laughed and said, "I saw the stone, you kid, why didn't you tell me?"

Xiaopei scolded him a series of swear words, and it seemed that he had already suppressed his anger: "I said that I will use 3000 to take down the stone for you. What kind of nerves did you have? When did my words not count? I let you Those two friends paid a deposit. I intend to let them break the contract, discourage the enthusiasm of the stone owner, and then find someone to buy it at a low price. What are you doing messing around? That stone is worth 10,000? The boss treats you as an idiot , the price my two friends negotiated was 6,000." Lan Jiashan was in a good mood, so he obediently did not fight back, but argued weakly: "What if someone else takes a fancy to it?"

Xiao Pei scolded: "You are an idiot, and now the stone dealers are not fools, and there is a completely black stone at the bottom of the river, will they not dare to take a gamble?" These words confused Lan Jiashan, didn't they?why?Will good things be left to myself? Xiaopei solved the mystery: "Why didn't anyone ask the price? That's because I secretly played tricks on the bottom. Everyone thought there was something wrong with that stone, so I left it to you kid to buy it at a low price. It's better for you to tear it down for me." He slammed the phone down.

Xiaopei's anger didn't hurt Lan Jiashan's good mood, and he didn't regret that he disrupted Xiaopei's plan.Anyway, Xiaopei's strategy has been basically realized. If he bought this stone with a small amount of money, he would wake up with a smile in his dreams. Even running and bouncing up the stairs, Mr. Song didn't open the three small cardboard boxes. He sat on the chair with a smile on his face. After ignoring him, Lan Jiashan was a little embarrassed: "Choose a stone." Teacher Song shook his head and asked him if it was the black stone he just bought, Lan Jiashan nodded.

Teacher Song nodded and smiled, "Good stone." He handed the album to Lan Jiashan: "I also have one condition." As long as he doesn't have any ideas about his black inkstone, Lan Jiashan is in such a good mood that he wants to fly. Teacher Song said, "Let me take a picture of your precious black stone." Lan Jiashan agreed. Teacher Song said that he would find someone to come down to take pictures tomorrow, and he was about to leave. Lan Jiashan reminded him to choose a rock, he shook his head, smiled and waved his hands.Lan Jiashan sent him downstairs and opened the door. Unexpectedly, two subordinates stood at the door. Teacher Song smiled helplessly at Lan Jiashan and left with his subordinates.

What a big official.Lan Jiashan was absent-minded, and he couldn't wait to go upstairs to stay with that black stone. Going back to the room and opening the window, he was overwhelmed by the boundless happiness until he couldn't touch a straw.This is a kind of illusory pleasure, the anesthetized central nervous system and the stimulated adrenaline are mixed together. The album on the bed, the stone under the bed, one is the existence of beautiful things, and the other is the embrace of beautiful things. He knelt on the ground, and put his face and all exposed skin against the stone. The silky texture and delicate stone skin moistened every inch of his heart.He took off all his clothes, and when he knelt on the ground so that his whole body was connected to the stone, besides his own heartbeat, he also heard the heartbeat of the stone.It was a slower, more steady heartbeat, which gradually absorbed him.The pulse of 250 million years ago turned his flesh and blood into lubricating oil.He got an erection.Entering the illusion for the second time, walking naked in the wheat field, walking in the desert, floating in the ocean, floating in the clouds, the man's tree of desire is stretched, firm, unrestrained, free, and scorchingly evaporates in the sun.

When everything was returned to Moonlight, Lan Jiashan climbed onto the bed sleepily. Please remember this day, he reminded himself before falling asleep: the more fun the stone brings, the closer you are to the core of the industry, and fun is the lubricant that can seep into any crevice that hides the secrets of the industry. Maybe, facing Xu Weiwei, he couldn't keep this secret any longer. When Xu Weiwei told her that she had found the author of the anonymous letter, Lan Jiashan told her everything about Lin Xiaozhen. There was no surprise as expected, she stared at Lan Jiashan in confusion: "Trying all my mind, just to please my mother, and then to spare you?"

Lan Jiashan didn't expect her to react like this, and stammered: "You don't want your brother's blood to continue?" Xu Weiwei tried her best to restrain her excitement: "With a mother like Lin Xiaozhen and a father who died unexpectedly, who will be at the helm of this posthumous child's life? You, me, or my mother?" "Maybe not your brother's child." "Won't that make my mother happy?" "So, I didn't tell her." "Why tell me?" "I consider you a friend." "Okay, just pretend I haven't heard of it."

Is she arguing with herself?Or was the news too shocking for her to adapt for a while?