Chapter 522 Bad News

Zhang Dongxiu and Crow looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time, indicating that they didn't understand what he meant.

Of course, Li Qing couldn't tell them, this matter could only rot in his stomach.

"What are you looking at? Get some water!" Li Qing was angry at everyone now.

Zhang Dongxiu and Crow shrank their heads and quickly handed over the water.

"Brother...brother, what happened? Tell us, maybe we can help." Crow asked in a low voice.

"Hmph...it's okay. I made 2 billion US dollars with tears in my eyes!" Li Qing glared at him and drove them both away. He was heartbroken!

Zhang Dongxiu and Crow walked out of the villa with puzzled faces.

"I've made 2 billion US dollars, and my brother is still not happy?" Crow scratched his scalp and asked in confusion.

"Alas...money has no meaning to big brother!"

Zhang Dongxiu shook his head, touched his chin and left. He was thinking about how to make his elder brother happy.

In the following days, Li Qing's heart felt like a knife every time he thought about the small oil field, and his face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

On this day, Zhang Dongxiu was holding a complete lion skin in the villa, smiling and talking to his elder brother Li Qing.

"Brother, I had the skin of the lion you killed last time peeled off and made into a seat cushion. You can try it."

Li Qing smiled and touched the lion's skin, "That's right, Dongxiu, you are interested."

Zhang Dongxiu scratched his head and smiled naively: "This is what we should do!"

"By the way, brother. Even the leather craftsman said that this is the first time he has seen such a complete lion skin, and there are more or less bullet holes in the rest!"

Li Qing directly strangled the neck of this lion, so the entire skin was intact.

Li Qing also liked it very much, after all, he killed it himself.

"Brother, look what I brought you." Crow shouted as soon as he entered the door.

When he saw the lion skin in Zhang Dongxiu's hand, he was stunned. Then he looked at the black panther skin in his hand. He immediately stopped his smile and glared at Zhang Dongxiu angrily.

Li Qing saw the black panther skin in Crow's hand and smiled, "Did you two find a master craftsman?"

Crow: "No!"

Zhang Dongxiu: "Yes!"

Crow tilted his head and looked at Zhang Dongxiu in confusion, "I'm looking for the most famous leather craftsman Lakala!"

"Me too, but I paid more as a deposit." Zhang Dongxiu said with a smile.

If the eyes hurt, Zhang Dongxiu's body is now covered in bruises.

Crow directly hugged the black panther skin and pushed Zhang Dongxiu away, "Brother, only the black panther skin is worthy of you. The lion is too ordinary."

"Huh? You have a bullet hole!" Zhang Dongxiu pointed at the flaws on the black panther's skin.

Although it has been repaired by leather craftsmen, it can still be seen.

There is no way, not everyone has the same strength value as his elder brother Li Qing. This black panther is very tenacious, and he died after being shot several times.

If Youtian Yangen hadn't been watching over him, he would probably have been covered in holes.

"Gouxiu, are you an owl? Did you see such a small thing?" Crow said angrily.

Zhang Dongxiu rolled his eyes and thought to himself, 'When I went to get the fucking leather, I specifically asked the craftsman, can I tell you? ’

"Okay, okay! One is placed on the chair in the hall, and the other is placed on the chair in the study."

Li Qing smiled and said.

He also knew that his mood in the past few days was not quite right. Zhang Dongxiu and Wu Wu also cared about him and came here to make him laugh.

After a few days of psychological adjustment, he no longer cares. Even if the oil field is in his hands, there may be twists and turns. After all, the value is so high, and the Turks will not allow themselves to exploit it safely.

"You guys pack up, and we'll go to Xiangjiang to pick up your sister-in-law to visit a French vineyard."

Things have happened one after another during this period, and now that he is finally free, he also wants to take a vacation.

He just remembered that Gianna had left him a manor in France, and he wanted to take this opportunity to go and take a look.

"Okay!"

The two of them were very happy to see their eldest brother's mood improving, and were about to go back to the apartment to pack their luggage.

The phone in his hand rang again, Li Qing glanced at it, "Mr. Gu?"

"Hello! Is this Mr. Li Qing? I'm Sima Sa, do you remember?" A middle-aged male voice appeared from the opposite side.

"Sima Sa? What's wrong? Where's Mr. Gu? How did you use his mobile phone?"

Li Qing smiled, of course he remembered this person, Mr. Gu's apprentice.

"Mr. Li Qing, the teacher... passed away!" Sima Sa's voice was choked with sobs.

With a "pop", Li Qing instantly stood up from the sofa and asked in disbelief: "What did you say?"

Mr. Gu passed away? Are you kidding? We were drinking together a few months ago. How could this happen?

Li Qing's move startled Zhang Dongxiu and Wu Wu. They looked at each other. What on earth made their eldest brother lose his cool?

"I was gone on the third day after seeing the Varian." Sima Sa sobbed.

‘The third day? That is yesterday? ’ Li Qing’s expression was solemn, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, “What exactly is going on? What’s the reason for Mr. Gu?”

The two formed a friendship during those days, and Li Qing respected a man who dedicated his entire life to the Republic.

It would be fine if it was a natural death, but if it was really due to some other accident, Li Qing would do anything to seek justice for his old man.

Sima Sa also felt the meaning in Li Qing's tone and said quickly: "The teacher is suffering from a terminal illness. In fact, he had been ill for a long time before going to Ermao. But after hearing the word 'White Swan', he still insisted on going to Ermao himself.

After the teacher returned to China, he collapsed. I stayed up until yesterday just because I wanted to take a last look at the Varyan.

He dreams of China having its own aircraft carrier, woo woo..."

Sima Sa could no longer hold back the grief in her heart and cried loudly. Even Zhang Dongxiu and Crow Crow, who were some distance away from Li Qing, could hear the crying in the phone's microphone.

Li Qing sat down again, clenching his fists, and the scene of getting along with Mr. Gu appeared in his mind.

"All of you, salute!"

"Thank you, thank you for everything you do for our country."

"No, time is urgent, we need to act immediately!"

"As people get older, they sleep less. Why sleep for a long time during life? You will sleep forever after death!"

"I'll ask you to call you A Qing!"

"I'm afraid that if I stay with you for a long time, I won't be able to miss Shu...ahem."

"Ah Qing, one day I will take you to the institute to eat braised pork..."

"Aqing, take care!"

"I remember your words, let's go, go... let's go!"

Li Qing's nose felt a little itchy and he sniffed. It turned out...it turned out that everything was a sign. Mr. Gu just didn't tell him.

To this day, he still remembers that Gu Lao came back and patted him on the shoulder before boarding the plane.

I'm afraid Mr. Gu already knew that he wouldn't be able to survive the next meeting with Li Qing.

Sima Sa temporarily stopped crying and said, "Teacher wrote you a letter before he died. I will send it to you after the funeral arrangements are completed."

Li Qing was silent for a moment, "No, I... will personally go back to China to see Gu Lao off!"