"As an artist, I always pay attention to the price trend of the art market, and I will never be wrong." Li Keren said.

"Sister, I have become a billionaire so I have become a billionaire!" Wang Baoyu asked with Li Keren's arm holding Li Keren's arm and shaking it hard in ecstasy.

"Yes, you've made a fortune!" Li Keren said, and sighed with envy, "You are so lucky. This is what makes you rich overnight."

Li Keren carefully put away the picture of Yan Liben's ladies, and then opened another paper tube. There was a long scroll, which was ten meters long. Half of it was painting and half of it was calligraphy. It was pavilions and towers, and the mountains and rivers were far away. It was very elegant and ethereal. The calligraphy looked ordinary and running script. It was not chic enough. It was beautiful if the dragons and phoenixes danced!

"Sister, which big shot is this work?" Wang Baoyu already knew that this was definitely not an ordinary person, so he asked excitedly.

Li Keren looked at it carefully for a long time, pointed to the signature in the lower left corner, and tried to say in a calm tone: "This is Tang Yin's work, and it should also look like it is a genuine one."

"Who is the sugar man?" Wang Baoyu asked.

"Tang Yin is Tang Bohu!" Li Keren said with some contempt.

"Hehe, I don't pay much attention to him, but everyone likes Qiuxiang very much." Wang Baoyu laughed embarrassedly.

"Although Tang Yin's works have many, such large ones are very rare. Moreover, Tang Yin rarely uses this type of font, which should not be much lower than Yan Liben's paintings. I personally estimate that the value of these two works can be at least one billion in total." Li Keren said.

After hearing this, Wang Baoyu petrified again. Is it true? Wang Baoyu took a few deep breaths, pounded his head and asked, "Sister, I'm not dreaming!" No matter how calm a person is, he suddenly has billions of wealth from the sky, and it is difficult to maintain calmness.

Li Keren looked at Wang Baoyu with contempt and asked, "It's true, kid, how are you going to deal with these two priceless masterpieces?"

Li Keren's words undoubtedly suddenly woke up Wang Baoyu. He suddenly had two national treasure-level works that made people tempted by greed, and safety issues became particularly important. Once people knew about it, they were afraid that thieves from all walks of life would come one after another, and he would immediately be in a very dangerous situation.

"Sister, this matter must be kept confidential." Wang Baoyu said solemnly.

"I am not an expert, and the identification level is limited. However, if it is an authentic work, it is not wealth, but disaster if these two things are spread. Children, people die for money and birds die for food, and people know that, haha, maybe one day we will have to separate yin and yang." Li Keren laughed.

Wang Baoyu thought about it for a long time and was very confused. He sold it now. It seemed that it was not the case. He had so much money at once, but he was not ready yet and could not adapt at all.

Besides, with my current level, I am still an education director. Too much money may not necessarily bring much trouble. If I don’t sell it, I’m afraid of problems. This is not only a huge economic loss, but also a disrespect to Yang Hongjun.

"It's not my thing anyway. If it really doesn't work, donate it. Put it in the museum, it's always like me." Wang Baoyu thought about it and said.

"It's good, but how to say it. If you can donate, the old man will donate it yourself. Can you get your turn? Don't misunderstand what they mean." Li Keren grabbed the scroll tightly, for fear that Wang Baoyu would really contribute it.

"Yes, otherwise, sister, let's regard these two works as ordinary calligraphy and painting works. I don't know much. You can refer to them first!" Wang Baoyu said.

Li Keren's mouth twitched for a moment, as if he was waiting for this sentence, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "It's not good to let me go. If there is a mistake, I can't afford it."

"Hehe, my elder sister is a painter. She knows more than me and has a careful mind. She must be a good place for these two treasures. If you put it here, maybe you won't know if the mouse will chew it." Wang Baoyu said carelessly.

Haha! Li Keren immediately jumped up happily and said excitedly: "Children, I didn't expect you to be so conscious. My elder sister will take it back and study it carefully to ensure it is well preserved. But if you don't use yours in vain, you will be exempted from the future rent."

"Then thank you for your kindness. When I sell it one day, I will buy whatever I want!" Wang Baoyu bowed to Li Keren and asked with a smile: "Can you start eating?"

"Let's have a meal now." Li Keren said, and went back to the house as if holding a treasure.

At night, Wang Baoyu suffered from insomnia again. When he thought of these two antique calligraphy and paintings, he felt excited. If he had a billion, what should he do? Buy the most expensive car, live in the largest villa, choose the best food and drink, and the best bed. Fuck, after all, it will cost 1 billion.

If it really doesn't work, women will spend money, so it's good to find a few more to help, hehe. No, the Marriage Law stipulates that you can only marry one, and it's a crime if you have too many.

Alas, it’s not OK to be under your back, what’s the use of marrying a wife? Wasn’t you waiting for your wife to have a crush on it? Thinking of what’s underneath, Wang Baoyu felt depressed again. It seems that money may not be possible to buy anything.

In the end, Wang Baoyu convinced himself that Yang Hongjun left such valuable things to him, and probably not to let him live a luxurious life, he must have his intention. If he enjoyed it himself, it would undoubtedly be a blasphemy for the elderly. Forget it, just treat it as if there is no such thing, and live the life as it should. Unless it is absolutely necessary, these two treasures cannot be moved.

The next day, Wang Baoyu went to work as usual, but he felt better and felt confident and rich. Shortly after he arrived at the class, Meng Yaohui hurried over and shouted as soon as he entered the house.

"Wang Baoyu, have you eaten Xiong Xin and Leopard's courage? Why did you put Sun Dacheng on the wall again?"

"What does it mean?" Wang Baoyu's head became bigger again. Needless to say, the smoke around him was still spreading.

"Don't pretend to be confused. Your report letter was posted on the wall opposite the government gate. The report content was unsightly, and Sun Dacheng almost got madly angry." Meng Yaohui frowned.

"Who is so unethical? I'm just playing tricks and using them all in a way! But I didn't go out last night, and the last time the Public Security Bureau has proved that it was not my handwriting, so I'm not afraid." Wang Baoyu said calmly.

"Who is that? But you must be in trouble again. The signature is still the Three Kings, and it is still coming to you." Meng Yaohui smirked.

"Looking at your virtue, I'm gloating, I'm really not loyal enough." Wang Baoyu was very disdainful of Meng Yaohui's attitude and said in his heart that he hoped that the unlucky thing would hit you as soon as possible!

"No, Wang Baoyu, I think you are too funny. Being with you is not boring at all, you have fun every day." Meng Yaohui grinned.
Chapter completed!