After the divorce, I inherited the property in the game

"Are you sure Tang Bohu has seen Heisi?"

Yang Hao asked, pointing to the black silk on the woman's legs.

"Well"

The stall owner was stunned for a moment, then slapped his head: "Fuck, I just said this painting was wrong!"

"Brother, one hundred!"

"How about a hundred?"

Just now the stall owner was bidding more than one million, but in the blink of an eye it became one hundred, with the "ten thousand" removed. This price change was like a joke.

Yang Hao waved his hand with a speechless expression. This "Pictures of Ladies" and the "Three Heroes Fighting Lu Bu" that was widely circulated on the Internet are both in the same series, focusing on a comedy.

If he gave this painting to Guan Weimin, the old man would not be able to vomit blood.

"Brother, you look like you are a knowledgeable person."

"I really have an authentic artifact here. Come with me."

The stall owner still refused to give up and half-pushed Yang Hao to another room. Then he carefully took out a framed painting from the cabinet: "Brother, take a look at this painting. "The Lion Picture" by Gao Qifeng ", absolutely authentic."

"But when it came to me, the frame was broken, so I made a frame to preserve the painting as a whole."

Yang Hao didn't have much research on calligraphy and painting, and he didn't know who Gao Qifeng was, but his sharp eyes and sharp eyes did give him a judgment of the authenticity.

"How much does this painting cost?" Yang Hao asked.

"3.6 million!"

The stall owner quoted a price, and then said with a smile: "Several buyers have looked at it recently. Others offered it 3.5 million, but I didn't make a move."

"The price of Gao Qifeng's paintings has increased in recent years. If they were put on the auction house, they could easily fetch four to five million."

The stall owner started boasting again, while Yang Hao silently searched for Gao Qifeng.

He turned out to be a great painter of the Republic of China, one of the "Three Masters of Lingnan" and one of the founders of the "Lingnan School".

The highest price of his paintings has exceeded 20 million, and the lowest price has been more than 2 million.

Looking at it this way, the stall owner's price of 3.6 million is not outrageous, although Yang Hao knows that he can definitely bargain.

But bargaining is not the character of a cheater. This money is definitely included in the temporary boyfriend's expenses.

"Brother, if you sincerely want it, I will give you 3.5 million. Let's make friends."

Seeing that Yang Hao didn't say anything for a long time, the stall owner directly lowered the price by 100,000.

Yang Hao glanced at him speechlessly, and silently complained in his heart: "Can you be more reserved when you are riding a horse? Don't lower the price so quickly!"

"Brother."

"stop!!"

"I want it!"

The stall owner was about to speak again, but Yang Hao stopped him directly, fearing that he would take the initiative to lower the price again.

"wanted?"

The stall owner's eyes suddenly lit up. There had been bids for this painting recently, but the highest price was only 2.8 million.

His psychological price is 3 million.

However, it has now been sold for 3.5 million.

The stall owner was naturally very excited.

"3.6 million, right?"

“Just transfer the money directly!”

Yang Hao said with a fierce face.

"ah?"

"Yes, yes, 3.6 million!!"

The stall owner was startled for a moment, then nodded quickly.

I was thinking, "This big brother just didn't hear me take the initiative to lower the price!"

Come on!

Earn an extra 100,000!

This night, the romantic foot-washing city must be here!

Well, I want five this time! !

The stall owner thought happily, this is 100,000 yuan!

Not a small amount.

Yang Hao was secretly glad in his heart: Fortunately, I responded quickly, otherwise the price would have really made you pay!

One hundred thousand yuan!

Landlords can't be so wasteful, right?

The transaction was completed happily.

Before leaving, Yang Hao took another look at the "Picture of Ladies" hanging on the wall: "Boss, give me this picture."

"no problem!"

The stall owner readily took down the "Picture of Ladies", rolled it up and put it into a high-end-looking yellow silk bag.

This is a big customer who spent 3.6 million yuan, so of course the stall owner doesn't care about this small gift.

"Brother Yang, walk slowly!"

"Good stuff is available, I'll contact you!"

The stall owner smiled and waved goodbye.

evening.

Guan Weimin returned home early after learning that his daughter was going to take her boyfriend Yang Hao home for dinner.

As the chief physician, he still has the autonomy to leave work most of the time, and he can leave early if nothing happens.

Xu Yanfen is busy in the kitchen at the moment. After the last meeting, she was quite satisfied with Yang Hao.

Although he is a little older and has a daughter, he is rich and rich!

Moreover, he has a good image and seems to have a good character.

There is also the 688-square-meter wedding room, which is very luxurious. If the daughter finds such a man, at least she will have enough food and clothing for her whole life and no longer need to worry about money.

"Laoguan, you drink less today, don't make Xiao Hao drink too much." Xu Yanfen warned while cutting vegetables.

"I know, I know it well."

"Besides, Xiaohao has a pretty good drinking capacity. He didn't seem to drink much last time. Even if he drinks freely, I may not be able to drink as much as others." Guan Weimin took out two exquisite small wine glasses from the wine cabinet and turned on the tap to rinse. .

"Recently, Mengmeng has been commuting to and from get off work on time every day. I thought the two of them had broken up."

"Fortunately, I brought someone back to me again." Xu Yanfen said with a smile. After she retired, she hoped that her daughter would get married soon and give her a grandson, otherwise the day would be really boring.

"We Mengmeng are young, so we are not in a hurry." Guan Weimin said, shaking off the water stains in the wine glass.

"Mengmeng is not in a hurry, but do you know how many little girls are staring at a man like Xiaohao?"

"I was robbed by someone else accidentally!"

Guan Weimin shook his head gently: "It's yours, no one can take it away."

Ding dong

While the couple was talking, someone suddenly rang the doorbell.

"Arrived so early."

"My food isn't ready yet!"

"Hurry up and open the door." Xu Yanfen urged while wiping her hands and walking out of the kitchen.

"Mengmeng can open the door by herself!"

Guan Weimin muttered, but still hurriedly opened the door.

As it turned out, the people standing outside the door were not the daughter and "son-in-law" but the next-door neighbor Zheng Guangrong and a man who looked about thirty years old.

"Laoguan!"

"I heard the sound and knew you were back!"

Zheng Guangrong said with a smile.

"Old Zheng, what's going on with you?"

Guan Weimin looked at the neighbor and the young man suspiciously.

"Isn't this my nephew Xiaohai who has returned from abroad?"

"He brought me a painting and asked you to help me appreciate it."

Zheng Guangrong said, shaking the scroll in his hand, and then pointed to the man next to him and introduced: "By the way, this is my nephew Zheng Xiaohai. He has been working in France before and has recently returned to China to develop."

"Hello, Uncle Guan."

Zheng Xiaohai, who was wearing a suit, greeted politely.

"Ah hello."

"Please come in first."

People came to the door, and Guan Weimin couldn't turn them away, so he could only invite the two of them into the house to chat.

Anyway, appreciating paintings can be done quickly.

"It's Lao Zheng who's here."

Xu Yanfen originally came out to greet her "son-in-law", but unexpectedly, her neighbor Zheng Guangrong and a strange boy were waiting for her.

"Yanfen, this is my nephew Xiaohai, who just came back from France."

"single!"

Zheng Guangrong specially emphasized the word single.

Xu Yanfen would have been interested in this in the past. After all, the young man from the neighbor was a returnee from overseas and his conditions should not be bad.

But today is different from the past, she has a son-in-law.

"Hello aunt, I heard from my third uncle that you like to play the piano."

"I have a music score I brought back from France for you."

Zheng Xiaohai had a gentlemanly smile on his face, and then handed Xu Yanfen a sheet of music.

"Thank you."

"Here comes a gift."

Xu Yanfen took the score and thanked her politely.

"Laoguan, please greet the guests first, I'm still stewing in this pot!" Xu Yanfen put the music score on the shelf aside, and then returned to the kitchen.

At the moment she is really not interested in this returnee.

"Old Zheng, let's go to the study to look at paintings."

Guan Weimin led Zheng Guangrong and Zheng Xiaohai's uncle and nephew into the study.

"Uncle Guan, isn't Mengmeng at home?"

After entering the study, Zheng Xiaohai suddenly asked.

"Do you know us Mengmeng?"

Guan Weimin looked at Zheng Xiaohai in surprise.

"Feng Lina and I are high school classmates, and we have known Mengmeng for a long time." Zheng Xiaohai said with a smile.

"That's it."

Guan Weimin nodded: "Mengmeng is about to get off work, I guess I'll be home before six o'clock!"

"Six o'clock?"

Zheng Xiaohai raised his hand and glanced at the Rolex log on his wrist. It was now five fifteen.

"Uncle Guan, does Mengmeng work at Jiangcheng Second Hospital?"

"I'm going to pick up some things near the second hospital, and I can pick her up by the way."

Zheng Xiaohai volunteered. He met Guan Mengmeng twice in the elevator when he visited his third uncle's house last year, and then he fell in love with the girl with the explosive figure.

This time when he returned to China for development, the first thing he thought of was to establish contact with the girl who left a deep impression on him.

However, Guan Weimin's next words made his inner beautiful fantasy come to nothing: "No, her cute boyfriend will come back with her!"