Huang Changxun thought that Li Yang was afraid of owing him a favor, so he said: "Brother Li, in our relationship, you don't have to be like this. Although the money is not much, you still have to consider your mother-in-law's mood. It's good to get half of it back.
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Li Yang smiled: "I appreciate Brother Huang's kindness, but I really can't return this calligraphy and painting to him. I happen to be here, so we can appreciate it together, how about it?"
"Appreciation?" Huang Changxun was stunned for a moment. He had clearly seen this calligraphy and painting in the crowd just now. It was definitely the work of a primary school student. How could such a work be worthy of the word appreciation?
From this point of view, my little brother's eyesight in calligraphy and painting is really not good. He is far worse than me. Thinking of this, Huang Changxun had a weird smile on his face: "Haha, brother, you are young after all..."
Li Yang was not targeting Huang Changxun, nor did he want to slap him in the face. He interrupted kindly: "Brother Huang, don't rush to speak. It's better to take a look first. There is a rare treasure here."
Huang Chang was extremely surprised and looked incredulous: "Oh, there are treasures inside, but you can't see it?"
The onlookers shook their heads, thinking that Li Yang was a fool. There could be a ghost in the calligraphy and painting. It’s no wonder that the mother-in-law was angry. If such a son-in-law belonged to my family, I would beat him eight times a day!
Lao Qiu couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.
In short, no one here believed Li Yang's words. Zhou Xue didn't even care about being angry. She just blushed because of Li Yang and felt very ashamed.
Li Yang glanced at everyone's expressions, and he really didn't care. He just raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile. Then he twisted the scroll with both hands, opened the scroll, and Li Yang took out a piece of fabric made of fine silk.
When everyone present saw this scene, their eyes nearly popped out.
"There is actually something else in the painting."
"This young man has good eyesight, but he is actually more poisonous than Mr. Huang."
"Isn't it really a treasure worth appreciating?"
Huang Changxun blushed and leaned over: "Brother Li, let me appreciate it carefully. This is really unexpected. It's because you have a unique vision, brother!"
Li Yang smiled and handed the silk fabric to him.
Huang Changxun just opened a corner, his hands trembled, and he couldn't help shouting: "Oh my God!"
The seller, Lao Qiu, was immediately heartbroken. How could it be an ordinary object that could make Mr. Huang exclaim like this?
When Huang Changxun fully unfolded the fabric, everyone in the audience almost stopped breathing. They saw that the pattern of the fabric was in the shape of auspicious clouds and auspicious cranes, which was very magnificent, with flying silver dragons clearly visible at both ends.
"Isn't it an imperial edict from an ancient emperor?"
"It looks a bit similar."
"The imperial edict is so valuable."
Lao Qiu's forehead was dripping with sweat, and his face was dark and purple. If this imperial edict was true, then he really wanted to die.
In the antique market, it is common for people to buy and sell their goods due to holes and leaks. Last month, a shopkeeper sold old items as new items. When he found out, he was furious to death.
"Mr. Huang must be fake, right?" Lao Qiu asked in a trembling voice.
"You old guy, you are really hateful. This is obviously true!" Wang Fang quickly retorted.
Huang Changxun did not respond, but put on his reading glasses and stared attentively.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became agitated, as everyone was waiting for Huang Changxun to identify the authenticity.
One minute passed, then two minutes passed, and the scene was unusually quiet.
Finally, Huang Changxun's eyes were red, and he was so excited that he could not speak clearly: "This, this imperial edict must be true without a doubt. It has great collection value and artistic value. The full text is in dignified regular script, with grace and grace.
Sleek and elegant, concise and concise, it is completely the work of everyone."
"It's really an imperial edict."
“Old Huang’s appraisal, can it be fake?”
"It's ridiculous that we still laugh at other people's young men. We are really ashamed of ourselves."
Wang Fang was shocked and asked Huang Changxun: "What is the economic value of Mr. Huang's edict?"
Lao Qiu endured his heartache and said sarcastically: "It must be just an ordinary imperial edict, issued to low-level officials. The economic value is limited, only 5 million at most. I am not too much of a loss, I can barely accept it."
Huang Changxun sneered: "I'm sorry, Lao Qiu, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you today. This imperial edict is a major event in establishing the crown prince. If it is auctioned, the starting price will be as low as 30 million."
The crowd of onlookers couldn't help but gasped. This time it was really a big mistake.
Lao Qiu's body swayed and staggered. All his strength seemed to have been drained away, and he could hardly faint.
On the other hand, Wang Fang quickly grabbed the imperial edict and held it tightly in her arms, as if she was afraid of being snatched away by someone.
The look he looked at Li Yang was also indescribably kind: "My good son-in-law, my mother loves you so much. Xuexue, when you get home, you must give my good son-in-law to the scouts. You must respond to your requests."
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"I am not a good son-in-law anymore. If I have such a good and discerning son-in-law, I can wake up from my dreams with a smile."
"Sister, I really envy you."
"Your daughter is discerning and blessed."
"Give me a dozen sons-in-law like this!"
People who eat melons are always like this, always following the situation.
Zhou Xue couldn't help but stick to Li Yang's side again and again, and even held Li Yang's arm, as if she was afraid that others wouldn't know that they were husband and wife!
Feeling satisfied, Wang Fang, who was very happy in her heart, then suggested that she go to a restaurant and set up a table to treat Li Yang well.
Of course, Wang Fang did not forget to invite her idol Huang Changxun and Huang Lao to go with her. Huang Changxun would not refuse for Li Yang's sake.
Just when they wanted to leave.
Lao Qiu said anxiously: "Wait a minute, I've been thinking about it for a long time, and I think it's better to be a kind person. You can't sell fake products. I have to return this product to you and give you a full refund!"
No one paid any attention to him.
Qiu Laoqiu looked at the backs of several people leaving and hit his head against the wall continuously. This was not enough to vent his inner annoyance. He just missed getting rich!
On the way to the restaurant, Wang Fang answered a phone call from her second daughter, Ding Jiaojiao. Wang Fang didn't hear her clearly and asked her to come over for dinner.
The Huakai Lakeside Hotel is right next to the Antique Street. Not long after everyone took their seats in the box, Ding Jiaojiao and her husband Liu Haiping also arrived. With them was a middle-aged man with glasses and a very elegant appearance.
Ding Jiaojiao didn't know that Li Yang and Zhou Xue were also there. After being slightly surprised, she said angrily: "Some people just care about the money in the old man's hands and will fawn over him if they don't do anything serious all day long!