The boss quickly stepped forward and begged with a smile on his face: "I will transfer the money to you right away. As long as you nod, one hundred thousand yuan, I will pay you right away."
"One hundred thousand? I'm not short of money either. I'm attracted to this calligraphy, so I'll give you five hundred thousand."
The female guest quit.
When the fat man heard this, he also said: "I will pay 600,000."
"Damn fat man, do you have to go against me?"
The female guest said angrily.
"Don't scare me with your brother. The one with the highest price will get it. If this brother is willing to sell the calligraphy to you, that's fine. Anyway, I'll pay 600,000. Even if it's a fake, I like it. I'm not short of money."
"
"I'll pay 700,000."
The female customer immediately called for a price.
Seeing that they were about to start bidding again, Wang Lingying couldn't stand listening and said: "Stop, stop, stop bidding. We won't sell this calligraphy even if you offer one billion. Boss, help me put it away!"
The fat man and the woman were both dumbfounded, looking incomprehensible.
The boss also had a heartbroken face.
Wang Lingying picked up the calligraphy and painting, turned around and left.
Du Qingchen said to the three of them with a smile: "It's not that I don't sell it, it's because my wife is very strict about it, so I don't dare to sell it, and she's not short of money. So, I'll say goodbye. You can continue to look at other calligraphy and paintings slowly.
"
"Let's go."
"Come on, come on."
Du Qingchen ran out in a hurry.
The boss sighed: "Is there something wrong with this guy's brain? He doesn't make any money?"
Fatty: "This is what I call a real person who doesn't show his face."
Female guest: "I suddenly felt that he might be a disciple of Master Lankao."
The boss's heart moved: "Don't you doubt that he is Master Lankao himself?"
"He can't, right? Master Lankao is still so young?" The fat man was startled.
The female guest said: "It's very possible. Otherwise, the words can't be so realistic. I don't believe they really don't love money. I think that woman knows that this is an authentic work, so she won't sell it no matter how much she gives.
At the auction, it will sell for tens of millions at least!"
Fatty: "If he is really the master of Lankao, of course he is not short of money. He is an artist, a true master of calligraphy!"
…
Wang Lingying did not rush home. Instead, she went to a nearby calligraphy and painting shop and framed Du Qingchen's calligraphy. During the whole process, he did not leave. She was a little excited when she got the framed calligraphy.
Seeing how she couldn't put it down, Du Qingchen smiled and said: "If you really like it, I will write you as much as you want later."
Upon hearing this, Wang Ling's image was deeply shocked and she was stunned.
Yes, no matter how precious Master Lankao's words are, if your man is Master Lankao, is it still valuable?
In the eyes of outsiders, it was certainly valuable, but in her eyes, it was worthless.
Moreover, things are more valuable when they are rare.
When she thought of this, she immediately said to Du Qingchen carefully: "You are not allowed to write again in the future."
ah?
Du Qingchen was a little confused.
Wang Lingying explained: "What I mean is that you can no longer engage in calligraphy creation in the future. Oh, that's not right. Anyway, what I mean is that things are rare and valuable. You can't create too many, otherwise it will be ruined.
Then it’s not worth anything.”
"I'm not short of money, and you're not short of money either. As long as you like it, I'll write to you."
"Do you think I will still like it if you write one every day? In this world, you will get tired of everything after looking at it for a long time. Don't you understand?"
Wang Lingying said angrily.
Du Qingchen seized the opportunity and said: "That's not necessarily the case. For example, I will never get tired of you."
"you--"
Wang Lingying's face turned red and she felt embarrassed because she was teased by Du Qingchen.
When I got home, it was already dark.
Gao Xiaotong was so hungry that her chest pressed against her back. As soon as she opened the door, she complained: "Hey, you guys are going too far. You don't call me when you go shopping. You really don't treat me like a light bulb as a human being. I have to cook anyway.
Starved to death."
"We didn't eat either. We went to buy gifts for grandpa."
Wang Lingying quickly explained.
Seeing her holding a piece of calligraphy and painting, Gao Xiaotong curiously asked her to open it. When she saw the calligraphy, Gao Xiaotong's eyes lit up: "This calligraphy is so beautiful. How much did it cost?"
"No money spent."
"How is it possible? This calligraphy must be worth several thousand yuan after all, right? At first glance, it seems that it is not something that ordinary people can write, especially the spirit and energy in it. It is simply daunting."
Gao Xiaotong didn't know how to praise him.
Wang Lingying said: "It really cost no money, he wrote this."
ah?
Gao Xiaotong reacted, stared at Du Qingchen, and slapped his head: "Damn it, I said, why does it look so familiar? It was you who wrote it. I almost forgot, you are the famous Lankao master, no, Du Qingchen, you have to
Send me a piece of calligraphy too."
"This is not okay."
"Why not?"
Gao Xiaotong was unconvinced: "You are going too far. We are good friends after all. Where is your wife's best friend? Are you so stingy?"
Du Qingchen smiled and said: "It's not that I'm stingy, it's mainly because Ling Ying doesn't let me write."
"Ling Ying, is that true? I can't do it either, you're going too far."
Gao Xiaotong shouted immediately.
"When did I tell you to stop writing?"
"On the way. Didn't you say that if you write too much, it will be ruined on the street and lose its value?"
Du Qingchen said with a smile.
Gao Xiaotong said angrily: "Write, I must give her a copy some other time. You are just trying to make me angry, right?"
"I'll write, I'll write, I'll write some other time. I'll cook first. You're all hungry, so hurry up and watch TV. Dinner will be ready soon."
Du Qingchen turned around and ran away.
Wang Lingying was not really angry. When she saw Du Qingchen turning around and entering the kitchen with a frightened expression, she couldn't help but grin.
"Lingying, it seems that your relationship has heated up very quickly recently."
Gao Xiaotong was smiling, but felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.
Naturally, Wang Lingying couldn't tell what she was thinking, so she quickly said with a straight face: "Really? I think it's the same as before."
Two people sit and watch TV.
Gao Xiaotong sighed: "Speaking of Ling Ying, are you tired of keeping a straight face every day? You obviously like others very much, and you still act condescending. I can't stand you acting like this. You don't take Doubao seriously."
It’s dry food, and I don’t consider the feelings of us singles at all. However, going shopping together occasionally is still very good for your relationship. Keep up the good work!”
"I really just went to the antique street to buy gifts. By the way, I discovered another secret of that guy today."
"What secret?"
After recounting what happened this afternoon, Wang Lingying said: "It turns out that he seems to be very good at collecting antiques."
Gao Xiaotong looked frustrated and said: "Stop talking, I'm numb, I just said it, the person you married is not a man, not a human, but a monster, and he is a monster!"