The barrage in the live broadcast room clearly told Zhou Shuyi that a painting could be sold for 150,000 yuan, so Lin Yunmo treated it as pocket money and gave it to the little girl?

Jealous!

PDD: "Mr. Dai, what's going on in your live broadcast room? Half of my popularity has been taken away."

Zhou Shuyi: "This prodigal woman is selling paintings on a live broadcast."

Damahou: "What paintings are you selling? I just moved to a new house and there are still some things missing at home."

"Oh, Zhou Papi, this is my live broadcast room, let me speak, let me speak." When the little girl saw all her former 'colleagues' coming to her live broadcast room, her unwillingness to be lonely emerged again.

"I'm selling these paintings live. Brother Bao, you can pick whatever you like and I'll keep it for you, but the prerequisite is that you have to pay me first."

When he said this, a little fox-like smile flashed in his eyes.

Everyone in Dousha knows that Damahou is a very rich guy, and now that he has the chance, Dai Xiaomei would like to make a fortune.

Da Mahou was silent for a while, apparently checking the barrage.

Soon!

"Boss, I'm going to strengthen my weapons, see you later!" The big horse monkey used thirty-six tactics to slip away.

joke!

The first painting sold for 150,000 yuan. This is not how you spend your money.

That is to say, the monkey has this idea because he doesn't understand landscape painting.

In fact, if you really want to make money, you can put the painting away for a few days, and then put it up for auction when public opinion is in full swing. The money you can make is terrifying.

Selling paintings in the live broadcast room is just kids playing house.

…

An hour flies by.

"One hundred and seventy thousand, is there anything higher?"

Lin Yunmo, who was reading a book on the first floor, shook his head as he listened to the heart-wrenching screams of the stupid girl upstairs.

Then he put down the book, got a glass of warm water from the kitchen, and walked slowly to the second floor.

"Is there no bidder for this painting?" Standing at the door of the study, Lin Yunmo heard the disappointed voice of the little girl.

"That's not how paintings are sold. Things are rare and expensive. If you sold one every other day, maybe it wouldn't be like this."

Lin Yunmo held warm water and walked inside while talking.

"Ah, husband, when did you come up!" The little girl trotted to Lin Yunmo's side, pretending to grab the water glass in Lin Yunmo's hand.

"Stop, stand still." The gentle and unquestionable words echoed in the study.

The little girl stopped suddenly, her big eyes flickering in confusion.

"This old woman is completely domesticated."

"Have you noticed that ever since I met Brother Lin, the old woman's personality has been completely different from heaven to earth? It's so fucking real."

"Brother Lin is so domineering. I also want my boyfriend to say such things to me."

"Above, let me help you figure out the next plot, 'In the end, it was me who carried it all alone.'"

"Upstairs, 666"

"..."

"What's wrong? Husband." The little girl's eyes were filled with fascination.

The momentum with which Lin Yunmo spoke just now was so damn handsome. Not only did he not make anyone feel uncomfortable, he even felt a little bit enjoying it.

Lin Yunmo handed over the warm water in his hand, "Don't be impatient when doing things, take your time."

"Oh!" Dai Xiaomei subconsciously stretched out her hand, but her eyes were always on Lin Yunmo.

"Is there something on my face?" Lin Yunmo asked calmly not knowing why Dai Xiaomei was staring at him like this.

The little girl swallowed hard and thought to herself: "My husband is so smart at times, how come he is so stupid when it comes to emotional matters like this?"

Thinking about it, his eyes turned to Lin Yunmo with resentment.

After drinking water, the fire in my lungs was extinguished and I felt much better.

While the little girl was drinking water, Lin Yunmo entered the study from the door and glanced at the landscape paintings on the desk. There were about forty or fifty paintings left.

He withdrew his gaze and stopped at the wooden wall opposite the door. He put his hands behind his back and looked up at the "Picture of Flat Peach Offering Longevity". Among the things in the study, this was the only thing he liked the most.

After finishing her drink, Dai Xiaomei did not disturb Lin Yunmo, but pointed the live broadcast camera at him.

Then he lowered his voice, came closer to the live broadcast room, and said: "My husband is so handsome like this now!"

At this time, Lin Yunmo was looking at "Peach Peach Presenting a Longevity Picture" attentively, and the aura of being a capital tycoon in his previous life was quietly exuding.

That aura of high-spiritedness and high-spiritedness among thousands of people, from aunts in their thirties and forties to young girls in their teens, could not escape being attracted to him.

[Brother Lin’s little wife gives the anchor a rocket]

[Brother Lin’s real girlfriend gave the anchor a plane]

[Brother Lin, I want to give you a baby monkey and give the anchor a rocket]

…

Receiving gifts should be a happy thing, but at this moment, the little girl couldn't smile, and a few black lines even appeared on her forehead.

"Ladies and sisters in the live broadcast room, I want to tell you a secret, stay away from me!"

Dai Xiaomei is still furious here, but she doesn't know that Wang Zha is about to appear.

[Wang Lei presented the anchor rocket ×20]

At this time, the magic city!

Sotheby's auction house!

"Old Yang, come and see, the authentic tapestry painting "Peach Peach Presenting a Longevity"!" In the spacious room, a man in his forties shouted with excitement on his face. This man was Wang Lei.

"Ah, "Picture of Flat Peach Offering Longevity""

"Where is the "Picture of Flat Peach Offering Longevity"?"

Wang Lei shouted and directly summoned all the appraisers from Sotheby's.

The people came in a hurry, but when they saw the pictures on the computer, their eyes were filled with obsession.

beautiful!

It is really beautiful, and it is indeed a top-notch Kesi work.

A long while!

"Old Wang, who is the man in the picture? He is so powerful. Is the painting in his hands?" The appraiser's eyes were so vicious, and he could tell at a glance that Lin Yunmo had extraordinary momentum.

"Well, he is Lin, but I don't know what his name is." Wang Lei nodded and said.

"This kind of momentum that can swallow up mountains and rivers is no worse than that of two horses and one king. It is even better than them."

"Old Wang, what are you looking at?" In the room, Wang Lei and others were watching with great interest, but a powerful voice sounded from behind.

"Brother Zhang." Everyone turned around and shouted in unison.

"Well, what are you looking at?" Brother Zhang, named Zhang Wuliang, is the head of Sotheby's China Region.

"This is? "Picture of Flat Peach Offering Longevity"!" Surprise flashed in Zhang Wuliang's eyes.

"Yes, Brother Zhang, this is the picture of flat peaches offering longevity." Wang Lei nodded.

"Try to see if you can buy it. The price you can afford is 35 million."

Speaking of the flat peach longevity painting, it was auctioned for more than 20 million yuan as early as 10 years ago. Now more than ten years have passed, and the value has doubled.

Things are truly valuable when they are rare.

…

Although Dai Xiaomei didn’t know why Wang Lei was so crazy, she directly sent out twenty rockets.

However, in order to prevent the fat from slipping away, he still smiled and thanked: "Thank you Uncle Wang for the twenty rockets."

"Old woman, be careful, appraiser Wang Lei may have taken a liking to your man."
Chapter completed!