Even though the old man doesn't smile, he still gives people a gentle feeling.
"Yixin, I haven't been here for a long time. Not bad, not bad." The old man didn't say what was good about it, but there was a smile on his face.
"Mr. Liu, this is my friend. We want to see your most precious collection."
"Haha, okay. I know you don't like things outside. Come on, I'll take you to see them?"
The two of them followed into the house. There was still something special inside, and it looked particularly elegant.
The old man ordered the two young men and they went out. Su Yuanyuan saw that they were guarding outside.
After moving the shelf, there is still a room behind it, but the door is invisible to ordinary people.
After following in, Su Yuanyuan realized that all the good things were here.
There are various things placed on the three walls.
"You can see for yourselves. I don't think you need to introduce me, right?"
"Mr. Liu, rest, let's do it ourselves." After Zeng Yixin finished speaking, he turned to look at Su Yuanyuan, "Let's see what you like?"
At this time, Su Yuanyuan was already shocked, thinking that she thought there were already a lot of good things, but they were not even the tip of the iceberg.
It can be said that everything here is of high quality, Su Yuanyuan thought that these are priceless.
I looked through it with my spiritual sense and found that some of them were really good, and I guess the prices would be very good as well.
Although they are all quite valuable, there is no one I particularly want to collect.
"What? My little friend didn't like it?"
Su Yuanyuan shook her head, "Mr. Liu, although I don't recognize all the things here, I know they are all exquisite. I like every piece, but I don't think I have the ability to want them."
"Oh? Let's see, little friend, which one do you like, and how much do I want to see?"
Su Yuanyuan pointed to a painting. "I like this."
"Haha, my little friend is really discerning. This is the best thing I can say. This is an authentic work by a famous artist.
This painting is indeed not cheap. If you like it, please give me one thousand."
Su Yuanyuan was stunned. The price was really not low. This painting was indeed worth so much money. It had a famous inscription, a signature, and a seal.
"Okay, then I want this painting. Thank you, Mr. Liu, for making it happen."
"That's because this painting is destined to my little friend."
The old man personally found a cylindrical box and carefully installed the painting.
Su Yuanyuan has already prepared a thousand yuan.
Nowadays, this thousand yuan is really not a small amount of money. And it just bought a painting.
"Is there anything else you like, little friend?"
"Mr. Liu, I like a lot of people, but my strength is limited."
"Haha, little friend, you have such a good attitude. Yes, there are many good things in the world, but it's hard to say whether they are yours or not. It is right not to force anything.
My friend came here just because we are destined, this is the paperweight I always use and I gave it to my friend."
"Mr. Liu, this is impossible, how can I accept it?" Su Yuanyuan really didn't want to take advantage.
"Little friend, please accept it, this is our fate."
Zeng Yixin on the other side was very surprised. Although Mr. Liu looked kind, he was a ruthless person here. He was just an ordinary farmer. He had come step by step and no one was afraid of offending him.
.I have never heard of him giving anything to others.
"My little friend, you're welcome. It's not a waste of time for us to get to know each other. I'm older. If I were still young, I would be my partner no matter what."
Su Yuanyuan also knew what this person was thinking. Looking at the purple paperweight, Su Yuanyuan finally accepted it.
"Mr. Liu, then I'm not welcome."
"Why are you so polite? In the future, if you need anything, you can come to me directly. I think it will be easy for you to find me with your ability. Liu Bowen, come here."
Now Zeng Yixin was even more surprised. Liu Bowen was Mr. Liu's son. He lived in seclusion and was a legend.
At this time, a man came in. Su Yuanyuan felt surprised. How should I put it? Let's put it this way, he was similar to Tan Shaoting. And his gentle and elegant temperament was no worse than Zhan Yunzhao.
"Father."
"Bowen, get to know this little friend. If you have the opportunity in the future, you must cooperate with this little friend. This is your noble person."
Liu Bowen smiled, and this smile was even more charming than that of a beautiful woman.
He stretched out his hand and said, "Nice to meet you. I'm Liu Bowen. Please take care of me in the future. If you can use me, Liu Bowen, just ask. I will do my best next time."
Su Yuanyuan nodded and stretched out her hand, "Hello, I'm Su Yuanyuan."
The two of them just touched each other's hands, and they started to have a good impression of Liu Bowen and Su Yuanyuan. They were not pretending to be gentlemen.
"Su Yuanyuan, if you need anything in this regard from now on, please contact me directly."
"Okay, I will definitely come to you when I need it in the future."
Mr. Liu was laughing on the side. He sighed in his heart that his son's noble man had appeared. He just didn't know what the future development would be.
Liu Bowen also smiled and talked to Zeng Yixin, looking particularly peaceful.
The two of them said goodbye and walked on the road directly back to Zeng's house.
"Su Yuanyuan, the Liu family and his son are both capable people."
"I can tell, but I don't think there will be many opportunities to meet in the future. After all, there are really not many opportunities for me to come over again."
Zeng Yixin said nothing more and swallowed the invitation when it came to his lips.
When the two of them got home, the meal was already prepared.
Su Yuanyuan was a little embarrassed, Zeng Zhixuan smiled, "Xiao Su, you are our guest, try my craftsmanship."
"Thank you, Uncle Zeng."
"You're welcome. I'm afraid you're not used to it. Don't think too much."
After dinner in the evening, Su Yuanyuan went back to her room. The three Zeng family members were sitting in the living room.
"This Liu Changzhen is really capable." Zeng Zhixuan said with emotion.
"Yes, his vision is very vicious. But it's not a bad thing. The Liu family is just the father and son. If they want to develop further, they need to find support."
The whole Yang family sat together to have dinner.
Zeng Hongling knew everyone in their family, even the twenty children, and she didn't feel unfamiliar.
Yang Jiahui likes to see this situation. He is most satisfied with the sixth wife.
The four daughters-in-law and three women do the cooking together, and they also do the cleaning. Everything has been assigned.
Because Zeng Hongling was newlywed, no one was chasing her. After all, they had all been newlyweds before.
So after the young couple finished eating, Yang Jiahui asked them to go back.
On the way back, Zeng Hongling felt a little nervous.
She knew what a wedding night was like, and she wanted a child, and she wanted a child desperately. So she was shy and unexpected about the wedding night, but she still had expectations.
Yang Liulang is twenty-eight years old. Although he doesn't like to talk and doesn't have many friends, he still knows what he should know. And his father gave him a picture album last night.
In fact, he has this thing. He works with calligraphy and painting all day long. How could he not see this?
