The landlady quickly came over with the businessman who wanted to sell the authentic works of Wang Shusheng.
"Do you really have the authentic work of Wang Shusheng?"
Liang Xingyuan asked directly.
"Yes..." The businessman looked confident.
"Can you take it out and take a look..." Liang Xingyuan became interested.
The businessman looked left and then again, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch away his treasure. After confirming that no one was present, he took out a roll of paper from his bag, but did not hand it to Liang Xingyuan.
Open it carefully yourself.
Everyone who saw that look was frightened. Could it be that it was really the authentic work of Wang Shusheng?
Otherwise, this businessman wouldn't be so careful.
Ye Xiu was the only one who was secretly amused. This guy looked like an actor at first sight.
The roving eyes had long betrayed the treachery in his heart.
It is estimated that this thing must be fake, but this guy may not know that there is also the president of the Antique Association here. It is impossible to defraud them of money.
Within a moment, the profiteer had opened the scroll and carefully handed it to everyone.
Everyone's eyes fell on the scroll and they read it seriously, but Ye Xiu's gaze fell on the scrolls at both ends of the scroll, which gradually lit up.
"How about it?"
After admiring it for a moment, Liang Xingyuan looked at President Zhang.
"It is indeed an antique, but it is not the original work of Wang Shusheng..." President Zhang pondered for a moment and smiled slightly.
Liang Xingyuan, Su Qinghe, He Lin and others all nodded. They had similar feelings, but they were not as sure as President Zhang.
“Since it is an antique, why can’t it be authentic?”
The businessman quit and said with a sad and angry look.
"This should be a copy of Wang Shusheng's handwriting that was copied by someone from the ancient Song Dynasty. The writing power is quite good, but it's a pity that it has no form and no spirit, so it is of little value..." President Zhang ignored the businessman's grievances and shook his head with a smile.
"Impossible, this is definitely..." "Brother, you may not know this person yet, right? This is President Zhang of our Nanhe City Antiques Association. Do you think he will admit his mistake with his eyesight and identity?"
The businessman still wanted to defend himself, but Lao Zhao and others on the side already laughed.
The businessman's face suddenly changed, and the fake goods he sold were seen by real experts.
"Okay, even if it's not the original work of Wang Shusheng, it's still an antique, isn't it?
I really need money urgently so I am willing to sell it, do you want it?"
Knowing that there was no way to sell the value of the original work, the businessman had no choice but to take the next step.
President Zhang looked at Liang Xingyuan. If Liang Xingyuan liked it, he could use his professional knowledge to bargain with the other party. Unfortunately, Liang Xingyuan shook his head. He still had several copies of Wang Shusheng at home, so why did he need this thing?
Su Qinghe and He Lin also shook their heads.
"Huh, why are you reading if you don't want to buy..." Seeing that several people were silent, the businessman snorted coldly and was about to put away the scroll, but grabbed the scroll with one hand.
Everyone was stunned and looked at Ye Xiu who stopped the merchant from putting away the scroll.
"I like this copy, please give me a price!"
Ye Xiu opened his mouth and said.
Su Qinghe was stunned. He didn't expect that his son-in-law also liked antiques, but he didn't care. After all, he only earned 10 million yesterday, and now it doesn't matter if he spends tens of thousands of dollars on a copy.
"If you really like it, I won't charge you more. I bought it for 1.2 million that day, and now I need the money urgently. I'll give it a little cheaper for you, maybe 1 million!"
When the businessman saw someone speaking, he immediately made a heartbroken look on his face and quoted his price.
"Pfft..." As a result, President Zhang on the side suddenly laughed.
"There are so many copies of this kind. The market value is only tens of thousands of yuan, but you are asking for one million yuan. Why don't you just grab it..." President Zhang laughed.
"Yeah, it's not an authentic work. I want one million more. Brother, your offer is too harsh..." Several people who came with President Zhang also laughed and said, this guy dares to act like a lion in front of experts.
Opening his mouth wide was like an old man hanging himself - looking for death! The businessman's face turned livid for a while, as if he had been greatly insulted. He snatched the scroll and said: "If you like it, buy it or not. If you don't, you will be thrown away..."
With that said, he was about to leave! "Wait a minute, I bought it..." As soon as he turned around, he was grabbed by Ye Xiu.
Everyone was stunned, and they all looked at Ye Xiu as if they were idiots. President Zhang just said that this copy book only costs tens of thousands of yuan at most, but you actually want to pay one million to buy it. Are you a fool?
"Xiaohe, the price is a bit too high!"
Su Qinghe looked at Ye Xiu with a heartbroken expression.
"Dad, isn't it just for spending money? It's rare to find something you like. One million is nothing..." Ye Xiu said with a slight smile.
What’s one million?
Everyone present, including Liang Xingyuan, had their eyelids twitching wildly. Isn't this guy's tone too loud?
Could he be the son of a rich man with hundreds of millions of assets?
"Are you sure you want to buy it?"
The businessman didn't care whether Ye Xiu liked it or wanted to show off. Anyway, as long as he could sell it, it was a good thing, so he quickly asked.
"Yes, I want to buy it. Dad, I don't have the money. Why don't you lend me one million first?"
Ye Xiu nodded and said to Su Qinghe.
"Humph, if you don't have any money, why do you pretend to be rich?"
Liang Xiaoshuang, who just thought Ye Xiu was the son of a rich man, immediately snorted coldly.
"Hey, he turns out to be a soft-hearted guy..." "It's a pretense..." He Jiawei hummed even more nakedly.
"Little brother, if you really like Wang Shusheng's copy, I still have a few at home. I can just give you a copy later. There is no need to spend such unnecessary money!"
Liang Xingyuan also tried to persuade him by saying that it wasn't that he had a good impression of Ye Xiu, but he really didn't want his friend to waste this unjust money.
"Thank you, Mr. Liang. It's no need. I just like this look..." Ye Xiu smiled and shook his head.
"Father, why are you so nice to him?
This kind of person is totally ignorant!"
Liang Xiaoshuang snorted coldly, turned to Su Qinghe and said: "Uncle Su, please don't lend it to him. This kind of person will ruin his family. It's best to let Sister Yanrou kick him..." After hearing this, Liang Xiaoshuang
The merciless ridicule made He Jiawei on the side jump with excitement, thinking, this guy needs a woman like Sister Xiaoshuang to treat him.
"Dad..." Ye Xiu ignored Liang Xiaoshuang's sarcasm at all, and just looked at Su Qinghe! "Hey..." Su Qinghe sighed. Before yesterday, Ye Xiu would never have borrowed one million from him, even if it was
He wouldn't borrow 10,000 yuan, but yesterday he made 10 million yuan and kept it with him. How could he not give it to him?
"You made 10 million yesterday and I just kept it for you. If you want to borrow it or not, just ask him to give you the card number and I'll just call him..." Su Qinghe sighed softly.
"Thanks dad!"
Ye Xiu smiled, and the businessman had already excitedly reported his bank card number.
Su Qinghe started to transfer the money with a heartbroken look on his face, but the others were silent for a while. Su Qinghe really loved his son-in-law, letting him do whatever he wanted, and always helping him keep up his face.
Did you make 10 million yesterday?
Earning 10 million in one day is impossible even with the assets of the Liang family...