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Chapter 169 Is there a universe in this calligraphy and painting?

Zhou Hu hurriedly said: "Manager Xia, do you know this calligraphy and painting?"

Xia Meng nodded: "Of course I know."

"This calligraphy and painting was originally a printed art hanging in a low-end box. It costs two to three thousand yuan a piece."

"But a few days ago, a hole was burned out in a corner of the calligraphy and painting, so we threw it away."

"I didn't expect that you would pick it up."

The aunt clenched her fists tightly, wishing she could beat Zhou Hu to death!

This isn't a fucking antique, it's a piece of printed art!

Damn Zhou Hu, he actually gave himself something he picked up from the trash!

This is a humiliation to yourself!

Zhou Hu blushed and tried to defend himself: "Manager Xia, you must have made a mistake. I didn't pick this up from the trash, but bought it from an antique store."

"Besides, my calligraphy and painting didn't have a hole burned out."

Xueer also nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, this is definitely not the same one that your family threw away."

Xia Meng said: "This painting seems to me to be much shorter. If I guessed correctly, the roller should have moved up to cover the hole burned by the fire."

"Pull the roller down and see if there is a burning hole in the lower right corner."

The uncle quickly took action and gently pulled down the roller.

Sure enough, there was a burning hole in the lower right corner that was originally covered by the roller.

Zhou Hu was speechless.

Now that the evidence was conclusive, he didn't know what to say.

The aunt and her family were all red-faced, and their faces were slapped.

Another person's son-in-law gave hundreds of millions of shares as a gift, but his own son-in-law gave him nothing but rubbish!

What a shame!

Ye Wudao suddenly scolded Xia Meng: "Xia Meng, this piece of art is the property of the hotel, how can you dispose of it at will?"

"You must bear all the losses you have caused to the hotel. Now I order you to buy back this calligraphy and painting with your own money."

Xia Meng was slightly startled.

Why is Ye Wudao so stingy? This is not his style.

However, there must be a reason why he did this.

Xu Ling'er hurriedly said: "Okay, Ye Wudao, it's up to you to take care of this little thing. This calligraphy and painting is not valuable, so just throw it away."

Li Yuhuan also interceded for Xia Meng.

But Ye Wudao said: "Mom, Ling'er, don't worry about this matter."

"This is a matter of rules. If a general manager dares to break the rules at will, how can we lead the team in the future?"

Xu Ling'er wanted to continue to plead for Xia Meng, but Xia Meng said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, it was my mistake."

"Zhou Hu, you have seen this situation now. I will offer you 10,000 yuan to return this painting to me."

Li Yuhuan felt distressed for a while.

Spending 10,000 yuan on a damaged piece of art is a waste!

Zhou Hu hurriedly agreed: "No problem."

In fact, he bought the painting for 500 yuan and sold it for 10,000 yuan. He made a lot of money.

Xia Meng transferred the money to Zhou Hu on the spot.

As soon as the money arrived, Zhou Hu immediately returned the calligraphy and painting.

Xu Ling'er was a little angry and said: "You bought this defective product for 10,000 yuan, are you happy?"

Ye Wudao smiled mysteriously and handed the calligraphy and painting to Xu Ling'er: "Ling'er, help me take this painting."

Xu Ling'er asked curiously: "What are you doing?"

Ye Wudao: "Just take it."

Xu Linger took over the calligraphy and painting.

Ye Wudao took a sip of water and sprayed it towards the calligraphy and painting.

Xu Ling'er was shocked: "Ye Wudao, what on earth are you going to do?"

"You spent a lot of money to buy it, why destroy it!"

Ye Wudao said: "I don't want to destroy it, but I want to discover its value."

Li Yuhuan suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Xiaoye, do you think that there is something in this calligraphy and painting?"

Ye Wudao nodded: "Yes, Mom, let's do it."

Li Yuhuan was so excited: "Okay."

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