Hearing what Xiao Zhan said, everyone in the Huang family was shocked.
Is this a fake?
He doesn’t even want one hundred and fifty yuan?
sky!
Is he insulting Yida?
"You fucking fart!" Lin Yida's face was red, he was furious, jumping up and down, looking like he was about to explode, pointing at Xiao Zhan's nose and yelling: "This picture of a tiger looking back is one I auctioned at Christie's in France a few months ago.
It will be photographed.”
“Moreover, the picture of the tiger looking back also has inscriptions from many famous figures from the Ming and Qing dynasties, as well as many seals from Emperor Qianlong.”
"The most important thing is that this painting of a tiger looking back was sold at auction by a descendant of a French general."
"The descendants of that general were among the robbers who looted the first garden of our Dragon Kingdom. Obviously, this picture of a tiger looking back was in the royal collection and was stolen by robbers to France. Now his descendants are short of money.
, put it up for auction, it’s absolutely authentic, how could it be a fake?”
"You fucking tell me, how could this be a fake?"
These words made everyone in the Huang family who originally did not believe that this was a fake become even more convinced that this picture of a tiger looking back is definitely not a fake!
"You poor thing, what do you know?" Huang Mengling, Lin Yida's mother, looked down on Xiao Zhan and said proudly: "My son is only twenty-seven years old. He relies on finance and used the 100 million I gave him. In just a few years,
, increased dozens of times, becoming the youngest rich man in our Qinling Mountains, with a net worth of 6 billion!"
"My son is so rich. He hurt his grandparents when he was little. When he grows up and is promising, he buys gifts for his grandparents. How can he buy fakes?"
"Besides, fifteen million U.S. dollars is an astronomical sum for a poor person like you, but for my son, it is just a little pocket money. He uses his pocket money to buy gifts for his grandparents.
, can you still buy fake goods?”
"So, don't look at the rich with your poor eyes, it will only make you worthless!"
"That's right!" said the eldest cousin, "It's not your fault to be poor, but it's your fault to hate the rich. You are incompetent and idle. You only need to buy a gift in a plastic bag, which only costs a hundred yuan. Do you think everyone has it?
Just like you, I only give a cheap gift worth a hundred yuan!"
Other members of the Huang family also began to sneer at Xiao Zhan.
Lin Yida felt very happy after hearing this.
In fact, the picture of the tiger looking back is a fake!
Although he has a good net worth of 6 billion, a painting costs 100 million, and he spends 100 million out of the 6 billion. Although he still has 5.9 billion, he can't spend it all in his lifetime.
But he is an investor. If he doesn't spend 100 million, if he just invests in the stock market for a few years, he might turn 100 million into a billion, or even more. How can he be willing to spend 100 million to buy gifts for two old men?
So I made a counterfeit.
He firmly believes that a rich man like him can easily make millions by giving a casual tip to a beautiful anchor. Even if he buys a fake product, others will think it is genuine.
Just like when rich people wear fake goods, others think they are genuine, and when poor people wear genuine goods, people think they are fakes. In the same way, if you spend thousands of dollars to pretend to be worth hundreds of millions of dollars, how much face will you have?
Facts have proved that his idea was right. Everyone thought it was genuine. Only Xiao Zhan said it was fake, which made him very angry. Wasn't this trying to undermine him?
"This is really a fake." Xiao Zhan said without giving any face, "I saw the original at a rich man's house, and it is exactly the same as this one. If I guess correctly, this is just a print."
The voice fell.
This once again caused the Huang family to explode.