Cao Jianping's face turned green with anger. She finally understood why Xiao Ruoyu's company was short of funds. When meeting a prodigal like Wang Yao, not to mention a company, even gold and silver could be ruined by him.
Boss Hu was stunned. He received this painting from an old farmer in the countryside for a few hundred yuan. When he bought it, he also asked many professionals to identify it. This painting is a fake painting. In the words of professionals,
To put it bluntly, this painting is worthless, and even if you wipe your buttocks, it would be too hard for the paper.
He thought it would be a pity to lose it, so he randomly marked a price and hung it in the store.
I never thought I could sell it.
Unexpectedly, Wang Yao, a good-for-nothing son-in-law with "unique vision" would actually want to buy this piece of waste paper.
Wang Yao could see that the painting was emitting a faint yellow light, which meant that the specific age of the painting should be during the Qing Dynasty.
He deliberately pretended to be stupid just because he wanted to get the painting.
After all, no one here is an old fox. If a normal person proposed to buy this painting, the boss would still be confused.
But bringing up a piece of trash made the boss feel like he was getting a big deal.
"Mom, there aren't many opportunities like this. It's only 400,000 yuan at a 20% discount. We can resell it to the boss and make a profit of 100,000 yuan."
"Hahaha......…"
Boss Hu almost burst into tears when he heard this.
In the beginning, he used this trick to deceive Cao Jianping. Now that Wang Yao has brought up the old matter again, this is tantamount to adding salt to Cao Jianping's wounds.
Cao Jianping's chest heaved violently, and her lungs were about to explode.
She gritted her teeth and spat out word for word: "Wang Yao, you have eaten the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard, so you are going to make fun of me!"
"Trash, I asked you to talk to me, not to be deceived!"
Wang Yao looked bitter: "Boss Hu, I like this painting very much, but my mother..."
Boss Hu laughed, waved his hand, and said very boldly: "It doesn't matter, because you are so sensible, I will sell this painting to you for five thousand yuan!"
He emphasized the word "understand the truth" very hard.
I made it clear that I was telling Cao Jianping.
Cao Jianping felt that Wang Yao would be angry to death if she stayed here, so she cursed: "You trash, come home with me, don't be embarrassed here."
"Five thousand yuan, I bought this painting!"
Wang Yao was very stubborn and ran directly to the front desk to pay the bill.
"Where did you get the money?"
After Wang Yao paid the bill, he said, "I just asked Ruo Yu to transfer it to me."
Cao Jianping was so angry that she was shaking all over, and it was too late to stop her. She could only stamp her feet and yell: "Trash, prodigal son, prodigal thing..."
But Boss Hu laughed loudly, took the words out himself, and said with a smile: "Little brother, this painting is yours."
"But let me tell you, I spent two hundred yuan to collect this painting in the countryside. It is not a painting by Tang Bohu at all."
The staff in the store also covered their mouths and laughed.
"We are not a family, we don't belong to the same family. My mother-in-law spent more than one million yuan to buy a fake vase, and my son-in-law spent five thousand to buy a piece of waste paper."
"Hey, I didn't expect that there really are fools in this world."
"Boss Hu is so awesome. He made more than one million yuan in one day."
Hearing the strange sound, Cao Jianping was so angry that she almost vomited blood.
"I told you not to buy it, but you didn't listen!"
"Now you've been fooled!"
She pulled Wang Yao's ears and said angrily: "Go back and see how I deal with you."
Cao Jianping cursed bitterly: "What a sin! I am so blind, why did I marry my daughter to you in the first place?"
Wang Yao looked at the painting in his hand carefully and shouted in pain: "Mom, let go, we are prosperous and prosperous."
"What the hell, do you think this is really Tang Bohu's painting?"
Wang Yao broke away from his mother-in-law's clutches, picked up the surface of the painting with his fingers, and suddenly tore it apart with force. He saw that there was a universe inside the painting, and a lifelike bamboo painting was displayed in front of everyone.
Everyone opened their eyes and looked at the painting in Wang Yao's hand in disbelief.