At this point, Zhao Liying remembered that she had indeed seen many surveillance cameras erected outside.
He saw more than a hundred of them, not including the entire manor.
Li Xiaoyao continued calmly," These surveillance cameras are connected to the police station in the city. There are people monitoring them during the day."”
"What about tonight?" Big Light asked.”
That's right, what about at night?
Li Xiaoyao pointed at the white tiger and the crane behind him.""They will be watching over us at night. With their hearing and vision, as long as it is a thief that appears in the Carefree Villa, they will not be able to escape.”
The white tiger and the crane seemed to understand Li Xiaoyao's words and even deliberately showed their claws.
Everyone panicked.
"Guogui, the surveillance camera is connected to the city police station.”
"Nonsense, there are so many priceless treasures. Of course, we have to protect them.”
"Actually, I want to say that with Carefree Sanren's cultivation, it shouldn't be a problem to catch some small thieves, right?”
"Doesn't Carefree Sanren rest? It was impossible for him to stay at the Carefree Villa 24/7.”
"You guys don't understand. Let the cops help watch over him, and then he'll go have fun.”
Like some of the viewers in the bullet screen, He Jiong also felt that with Carefree Sanren's skills, it should not be a problem for him to deal with the little thief.
In fact, the ordinary thieves in the Carefree Villa did not dare to steal at all. Those famous thieves were also caught by the roots.
Therefore, the Carefree Villa had become a forbidden area for thieves.
Even if someone invited them, they would not dare to come.
It was not fun to be caught here.
Huang Lei, who had been admiring the master's calligraphy and painting, pointed at one of the works and said in surprise,"This work is not inferior to everyone from ancient times to the present, but why haven't I heard of it?”
Other than his culinary skills, Huang Lei's hobby was to collect and appreciate famous people's calligraphy and paintings.
He knew the works of everyone from ancient times to the present like the back of his hand.
"Oh, you mean that?"
" If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten," Li Xiaoyao said casually." I was about to throw that away. I drew it when I was drunk last time. It was too inferior."”
Huang Lei was speechless.
Wang Zhenyu was speechless.
He Jiong was speechless.
……
When they heard Li Xiao Yao's words, it was as if they had heard a fairy tale.
This was a work that was not inferior to anyone else at all, and even surpassed them. It was actually a casual work of Carefree Sanren after he was drunk.
This was a little too heaven-defying.
"Carefree Wanderer, is what you said true?" Wang Zhenyu asked, trembling.”
Li Xiaoyao said lazily," There's also that one. It's a calligraphy piece that I casually wrote down after I lost a bet with that flowery haired old man. This old man wants to buy my calligraphy piece every few days."”
An old man with flowery hair?
Wang Zhenyu thought about it carefully. He didn't seem to remember knowing such a person.
Huang Lei was very excited. He said with a trembling voice,"Could it be President Huang from the China Calligraphy Association?”
"F * ck, is it really President Huang?"
"Who is President Huang? This name didn't sound friendly.”
"President Huang is the president of the China Calligraphy Association. He has spent his entire life studying calligraphy and has reached the pinnacle of calligraphy.”
"It sounds very powerful?”
"I heard that if he has nothing to do, he would usually study calligraphy at home. He actually met Carefree Sanren?”
"I won't say anything else, but Carefree Sanren's calligraphy is already way ahead of President Huang's.”
The people he knew in the bullet comments had already explained who President Huang was.
People of this level were very arrogant and would never make a bet with others. However, since he had made a bet with Carefree Sanren, it meant that he regarded Carefree Sanren very highly.
Moreover, based on Huang Lei's experience, Carefree Sanren's calligraphy skills were completely above President Huang's.
This meant that Carefree Sanren was telling the truth.
Big Light didn't understand the comparison and didn't know how powerful this calligraphy was, so he asked,""Teacher Huang, if you sell this calligraphy, how much can you sell it for?”
"Why are you so vulgar? Calligraphy can't be measured by money.”
Huang Lei said righteously. Then, he smiled at Carefree Wanderer and said,""Carefree Sanren, if it's convenient, please tell us the price.”
"Hahahaha…"
"I thought Teacher Huang was very strict, but it turns out that she's also this kind of person.”
"Huang Lei, how can you ask about someone's value out of thin air?……It smells so good!"
"Huang Lei, oh Huang Lei, you're not playing by the rules at all!”
"Hehehe…It doesn't feel strange to use the true fragrance at this time.”
"I misjudged you, Teacher Huang!"
"Teacher Huang, you've really disappointed me." He Jiong joked with disdain.”
Huang Lei, on the other hand, appeared very normal. He chuckled and said,"Don't you want to know too? I'll ask for you first so that you won't be shy.”
He Jiong was speechless.
"Yes, I am."
Dilareba also wanted to know. She blinked her big eyes and said,"Carefree Wanderer, just tell us!”
" I don't know the exact price," Li Xiaoyao said calmly." I don't care much about money. As long as it's enough."”
" Carefree Wanderer: I never care about money because I don't need it.”
"I have never seen such a shameless person.”
"Shameless. The house is full of treasures, yet you're saying that you don't value money.”
" It's normal. Look at Ma Huateng, he's from an ordinary family. Look at Ma Yun, he doesn't like money. I can understand why Carefree Wanderer doesn't care about money."
"Carefree Sanren doesn't care about money, but I do. Can we exchange?”
Everyone had the mentality of a nouveau riche when the poor pretended to be arrogant, but when the rich pretended to be arrogant, they all had the mentality of envy.
Only those who had truly experienced it would be able to say such pretentious words with a straight face.
However, seeing that everyone was very concerned about the price of this piece of calligraphy, Li Xiaoyao felt a headache coming on.
He shrugged and said," I was going to throw it into the trash can last time, but I was stopped by this little old man. I forgot the exact price. I only vaguely remember that it was eight zeros."”
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