Laboratory equipment is an important part of scientific equipment, which involves 12 specialties and has a wide range of applications. With the development of science and technology, laboratory equipment has become more and more important.
However, it's a niche industry with a market size of tens of billions. It's difficult to deal with this industry if you're not specialized in scientific research.
He felt that Yan Hong would find another way. According to him, even if Yan Hong wants to go into business, she should be in the computer industry. After all, she once made her first bucket of gold with this.
"I thought you wanted her to be your guest." Mu Yan took a glance at Yang Ling and continued in a low voice, "Don't you have any thoughts?"
Li He snapped, "Old Mu, I realized that you're getting more and more shameless these years. You've got all these crazy ideas in your head. "
Mu Yan chuckled, "Do you have the demeanor you used to have?"
"Almost." Li He was furious. "I'm just an ordinary friend with her. Don't spout nonsense. Otherwise, my husband will tear me apart."
"Yes, yes, ordinary friends." Mu Yan chuckled and finished the wine in his glass.
"You've really become bad now."
Mu Yan suddenly turned serious. "Let me tell you something serious. Did you look for your classmate to set up a school?"
"How did you know?" Li He only told this matter to Zhao Yongqi.
Mu Yan said, "Although Beijing is a place with crouching tigers and hidden dragons, the circle is only so big. Those who live near me are either department heads or department heads. It's easy for them to find out about things. Actually, I heard it from Liu Yibo, and Liu Yibo heard it from his classmate. Then, he came to ask me, and I told him that I didn't know. But judging from Liu Yibo's tone, it shouldn't be a big problem. But I don't know when you donated so much money unknowingly. "
Li He replied nonchalantly, "Money is something that can't be brought with us in life or death. As long as it's enough for me to spend, I'll donate as much as I can."
"You're really good at hiding things." Mu Yan still couldn't figure out Li He.
Li He's private stash in the South was already on the schedule. For this reason, Old Man Lee specially came from Hong Kong to preside over the overall situation.
In order to achieve the highest degree of confidentiality, Pinsong, Su Ming, Luo Pei, Lu Bo, and the others personally worked as porters. They loaded the packed cultural relics onto the trucks overnight.
Every night, boxes of rare cultural relics were loaded onto large trucks and moved to the train station like ants moving house.
It was late at night and no one dared to speak loudly. Under the dim light, Old Man Lee checked the serial number on the box over and over again.
"That's right, it's finally complete this time."
A month of continuous work made Old Man Lee feel a little mentally and physically exhausted.
"More daunting than dangerous." Looking at the last box being moved into the carriage, Li He let out a long sigh of relief.
Pinsong said, "Brother, don't worry. We won't have any problems following them. Once we enter Pujiang, Brother Pan's motorcade will come to pick us up."
Old Man Lee looked at Monk Bo who was beside him and said, "Do you want to go to Pujiang with me?"
Monk Bo waved his hand, "I can't stand this torment anymore. I still want to keep my bones to endure for a few more days."
Old Man Lee said, "It's fine if you don't want to go. We'll leave first."
As soon as the train whistle sounded, he stepped into the carriage.
Li He watched the train slowly leave the platform and turned to Monk Bo. "Master Bo, how about I treat you to a midnight snack?"
Monk Bo smiled and said, "Please send me back. I won't eat anything."
"Then go back and rest." Li He also knew that Monk Bo's body wasn't good, so he didn't force him. He just told Zhang Bing, "Send Master Bo back and be careful on the road."
Zhang Bing nodded and helped Monk Bo into the carriage with a little monk beside him.
Li He decided not to take Dong Hao's car and walked home directly. The temperature in October suddenly dropped, but there were still many people on the street. Strangely dressed young men and women held hands and played with each other under the flashing red lights. From time to time, there was a burst of cheerful laughter.
As he walked, he suddenly felt lonely. He stopped and lit a cigarette, sitting on the steps and smoking.
The noisy night market and the constant shouting of the finger-guessing game could not alleviate this sudden mood. Although his stomach was already rumbling with hunger, he was still immersed in an indescribable loneliness. It was a very pretentious feeling, as if the whole world was a moving painting, and he was the only one watching it with the cold eyes of a bystander.
Just like that, as he brewed his mood, a pair of white and tender long legs suddenly walked past him, swaying gracefully.
The loneliness that filled his mind was annihilated in an instant. He pinched the butt of the cigarette and took two deep puffs. After putting it out, he casually flicked it out. He patted his butt and stood up from the steps, following behind the girl silently.
When the other party entered a ballroom, he stopped.
"Dynasty Entertainment."
"This is owned by Chen Youli." Dong Hao unknowingly followed.
"Chen Youli?" Li He smiled. "This old man really has a way."
When he got home, Li He suddenly found that the house was much more spacious. It was because most of the furniture that used to be tightly arranged had been moved away. Other than the teapot, the porcelain on the shelf was also gone.
"Who is it?"
He Fang found that the living room lights were not on either. There was only a small flame that flickered on and off.
"It's me. Why aren't you sleeping?"
"I was scared to death." He Fang turned on the light and saw that it was Li He smoking in the living room. She said, "Waiting for you."
"It's already three o 'clock. Hurry up and sleep. You still have to send the kid to school tomorrow." Li He looked at his watch.
"Wash your feet." He Fang brought a basin of hot water for Li He.
"Thank you."
This time, Li He slept until the sun was high up in the sky.
After eating something, he emptied all the fish in the water tank into the new fish tank that he bought.
He treated every fish like a treasure.
"Good stuff. Can I have one?" Old Qin came in with a teapot in his arms.
"The door is over there. I won't see you out." Li He saw Old Qin's hands were full.
Old Qin took a sweet sip of tea and said, "You are becoming more and more stingy."
"Aiyo, generous? We are both big brothers, not to mention second brother. We are about the same. "Li He had already experienced how stingy Old Qin could be.
"There has been a lot of activity in your house recently. One truck after another. "
"What do you mean?" Li He was startled.
Old Qin waved his hand nonchalantly, "Nothing much. Anyway, you are very lucky. Wherever you go, there is someone to clean up after you."
"Private collection isn't illegal, right? Furthermore, I am not reselling cultural relics. "Li He didn't mind at all. Indeed, there was no such thing as an impenetrable wall. However, he was very certain. This was because his items were all private collections. They were not national collections or unearthed relics. The sources were all aboveboard.
"It's not illegal, it's not illegal." Old Qin laughed as he raised his teapot. He looked at it as he said, "This is a good teapot. Do you know how much this teapot costs in Hong Kong?"
Li He said, "Five to six hundred thousand."
"Do you regret it?"
"Are you going to return it to me?"
Old Qin shook his head, "Then you are dreaming. Once it is in my hands, there is no reason for it to go out."
"Then that's it. There is no medicine for regret."
Old Qin took out a thumb ring from his pocket and passed it to Li He, "Take it. I won't let you lose out."
"What do you mean?" Li He didn't understand.
Old Qin said seriously, "Do you think I want to take advantage of you? It's just that I don't have anything suitable to exchange with you. I found this thumb ring a few days ago at Panjiayuan. Not bad. It is comparable to your teapot. "
"Do you think I am lacking something like this?" Li He didn't take it. Although the quality of the thumb ring looked good, he still didn't like it. He had a lot of jade stones in his collection.
"You really don't want it?"
"No, you can keep it for yourself." Li He plugged in the oxygen pump. Seeing that the fish inside had become active, he was immediately very happy.
"Sigh, you just don't like it. There is no rush. When I find a better one, I will give it to you." Li He didn't take the thumb ring. Old Qin put it back into his pocket.
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