The system asks me to pick up trash

"Dad, don't be fooled by Xiao Yi, he earns his living by picking up garbage, how can he have the money to buy rare paintings for you?

Maybe he cheated you with a fake painting, don't give him a penny! "

Everyone was right when they thought about Lu Wei's words. After all, they really saw Xiao Yi picking up trash in the video just now.

How can a trash picker have so much money to buy antique calligraphy and paintings, there is no doubt that they are fake.

Lu Xialai also said: "Even if it is true, it is not from the right way, it must be tricked by his rhetoric."

Xiao Yi laughed and said:
"If you doubt it, you can ask grandpa to go to the Cultural Relics Appraisal Office for appraisal, you can do whatever you want."

As soon as this sentence landed, the hotel door opened.

A group of men and women in uniform came in and looked around at the people in the hotel.

He saw Xiao Yi walking straight towards him.

"Mr. Xiao, I found you."

People are attracted by this team of men and women, and you must know that there are also foreign blonde beauties in this team.

Xiao Yi recognized that the person who shook hands with him was the specialist who recruited translators at the University of Foreign Studies.

The recruiter held Xiao Yi's hand with both hands and said:
"Mr. Xiao, you promised me that if necessary, you are willing to act as an interpreter.

Now the foreign missions will visit Li Qingzhao's hometown, Jinan, Shandong tomorrow. I hope you can be their interpreter. "

After finishing speaking, he introduced the blonde beauty behind him and said, "This is the leader of the mission, Isabella."

The blond beauty named Isabella immediately stepped forward, holding Xiao Yi's hand tightly, her eyes never leaving Xiao Yi's cheek for a moment.

Oh Magga, this man is so beautiful, if there is such a handsome man as an interpreter during the journey, wouldn't he be so happy to die.

"We are about to have a pleasant trip, let's hug first." The generous and hearty Isabella was about to hug when she came up.

Xiao Yi hurriedly stopped: "NO.NO. This is at a birthday banquet, and there are old people in front. Besides, when I was eating, my clothes were stained with oil. I'm really sorry."

When Xiao Yi said these words, he was still worried about whether the other party would be rejected by him, which made him angry.

But unexpectedly, Isabella didn't take it to heart at all.

Isabella said in English: "Do as the Romans do, I forgot, let's shake hands."

When Xiao Yi heard about it, he immediately stretched out his hand.

But after a while, he frowned and looked at Isabella helplessly.

Isabella had a smirk on her face, and she didn't let go of Xiao Yi's hand.

Kissing rituals are practiced in our country, you rejected me, I will find it here.

Isabella scratched the back of Xiao Yi's hand fiercely with her fingernails.

I rub it, this foreign woman still wears something like this, she didn't kiss her face, and buckled the flesh of the back of her hand as compensation?

When she let go, Isabella smiled brightly, and said to the recruiting officer:

"Thank you, head, for finding such a good translator for us."

It seems that everything is done.

Before leaving, the recruiting officer said to Xiao Yi: "A special plane will pick you up tomorrow. Listen to my call."

Everyone at the birthday banquet opened their mouths wide open.

What level of people can use a private plane?

Let alone a private plane, it is an ordinary plane, and the middle-aged and elderly friends here have never done it a few times.

Xiao Yi can enjoy this kind of treatment, what is his identity?
Watching the recruiter take Isabella, the leader of the foreign mission, away in a red flag car.

In the eyes of Chinese people, Hongqi cars are extremely noble and irreplaceable.

It is such an honor to be invited by a person sitting in a red flag car with a badge engraved with a certain country's organizational unit on his chest.

In an instant, Xiao Yi felt taller.

So tall people, can they lie to others with a calligraphy and painting?
Xiao Yi's liar's lies are self-defeating.

Xiao Yi was invited by the old man to sit down beside him. Of course, his mother also came to the chief banquet table to have dinner with the old birthday man.

Sitting at the ordinary banquet table, Lu Wei and Lu Xialai looked melancholy.

All together have come to naught.