Chapter 270: A Famous Painting of Three Hundred Pieces
"Aren't you really going to reply to them?"
Jiang Shuyi asked again.
Ye Xuanfeng thought for a moment, took the phone, and pressed his fingers on the keyboard quickly.
"Alright, reply. ”
So fast??
Jiang Shuyi took back his phone with a confused expression, and couldn't help but roll his eyes when he saw the content of the reply.
"Not bad money, no live broadcast. ”
Niu, the person who dares to reply directly like this, I'm afraid that Ye Xuanfeng is the only one.
"Knock knock..."
There was a faint knock on the door, and if you didn't listen carefully, you might not be able to hear it clearly.
"I didn't bother you, did I..."
It was Liang Jie who pushed the door in, and her eyes were full of gossip.
"You know you're still coming in?"
Ye Xuanfeng's mouth couldn't stop for a moment, and he wanted to scare people with one mouth.
"Isn't that ready, I want you to eat it together. ”
In fact, it is false to ask them to eat together, and it is true to want to see what they are doing.
"Auntie, you're welcome, I'll go back now. ”
Today, I just wanted Ye Xuanfeng to broadcast live, but now that the goal has been achieved, there is no need to stay.
"Are you in such a hurry to go back? Why don't you stay for dinner, I've cooked a lot of dishes tonight." ”
Liang Jie warmly invited, but was politely rejected by Jiang Shuyi.
"Okay, okay, people still have something to do, just let her go. ”
.....
After sending Jiang Shuyi away, the mother and son sat down to eat.
"Son, what are you doing in the house this afternoon?"
I know that the old lady will definitely ask this.
"What else can you do besides chatting, is it possible, to make you grandchildren?"
"You kid!"
Liang Jie picked up the chopsticks and hit him firmly.
It's really getting older and more ignorant, and when it comes to talking, it's open-mouthed.
"It's hard to tell the truth, I really like this child Shuyi the more I look at it, you look at people, he looks beautiful, his knowledge level is high, marry such a daughter-in-law and go home, what a face!"
If it is really the thinking of the older generation, is it true that marrying a wife is to marry someone else?
But Ye Xuanfeng chose to remain silent, how many times did he say this, he must have been beaten again.
"Do you know what to do besides eating?"
Seeing that Ye Xuanfeng ignored himself, Liang Jie was a little unhappy again.
"Oh, I know, I know, I have my own plans. ”
After a few bites in a hurry, he put down his chopsticks.
"Won't you eat it?"
Seeing that there was still a table of dishes left, Liang Jie glared, but there was nothing she could do.
Ye Xuanfeng, who returned to the house, was not idle, and opened a website, on which some antiquities were auctioned.
Shopping here is very risky, but there is no shortage of really good things.
At the end of the day, it's all about luck.
After browsing for an hour, I didn't find anything special, undoubtedly some blue and white porcelain or jade, nothing special.
Just as Ye Xuanfeng was about to quit the website, his eyes were attracted by a painting.
Although he has not studied any calligraphy and painting, this painting obviously has traces of being eaten by insects, and it looks like an old object.
And it only sells for 300 yuan!
Ye Xuanfeng quickly contacted the seller.
"Hello dear, has this painting been sold?"
I waited for a long time, but I didn't wait for a reply.
Could it be that the painting has already been sold?
Thinking about it like this, I can't help but feel a trace of regret in my heart.
After taking a shower and coming back, I was surprised to find that the shopkeeper replied.
"My dear who is still there, do you want to shoot?"
hurriedly wiped the water droplets on his body and quickly replied to the message.
"Can you take a few more pictures for me to see?"
"Dear, you can support the same city to watch. ”
I can even see the real thing!
Looking at the other party's positioning, it was only a dozen kilometers away from him, and it was only ten minutes to drive there.
Then you might as well see for yourself.
"No problem, why don't we make an appointment, are you free tomorrow?"
It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, it's better to see it as soon as possible.
"Tomorrow, then tomorrow at ten o'clock, at the entrance of Wan'an subway station. ”
"No problem!"
The other party is refreshing, and Ye Xuanfeng is also refreshing.
......
Early the next morning, Ye Xuanfeng got up and drove the small battery to the door of the subway station.
I waited at the door for a long time, but I didn't see each other.
Thinking that the other party had released his own pigeon, Ye Xuanfeng found that there was an old man standing at the door of the subway station, holding something in his hand, looking left and right, it looked like he was waiting for someone.
Looking at what she is holding in her hand, it should be a painting scroll.
"Old lady, are you here to sell paintings?"
Ye Xuanfeng thought for a while and decided to go up and ask.
The old lady's expression changed slightly, and she took a few steps back and hid the painting behind her.
"Who are you online....?"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
I didn't expect this old lady to look quite old, and she was quite able to keep up with the trend, and she could even surf the Internet.
"This painting was brought to me by my grandson. ”
It turned out to be a grandson, no wonder....
"Draw it for you, you see. ”
The moment she handed the painting out, the old lady quickly shrank back again.
"Don't break it!"
"Don't worry, I'm just looking, if I see it, I'll buy it directly. ”
"Okay, let's see first. ”
After speaking, he handed it to Ye Xuanfeng, but there was still some suspicion in his eyes.
"This is what my old man found, don't look at this painting is a little broken, but it is definitely a good thing. ”
"It's good, it's a pity to sell it for three hundred dollars. ”
As soon as the gold finger touched the painting shaft, the system immediately recognized it.
"Landscape paintings of the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, estimated value of 68,000. ”
It's a shame that such a good painting is sold so cheaply!
"What! This little bunny sells for three hundred bucks??"
Obviously, the old lady didn't expect him to sell it so cheaply.
"Don't you know?"
"Three hundred yuan, that's not going to sell!"
After saying that, the old lady was ready to snatch the painting directly.
"And how many do you come up with?"
Ye Xuanfeng is not a greedy person, besides, this old man should also be a rural person, and the family is estimated to have little money.
"Ten thousand dollars..."
When she said this, the old lady was a little weak-hearted, and 10,000 yuan was already a lot for rural people.
If Ye Xuanfeng didn't agree, the three hundred yuan would be gone.
"Yes. ”
Ye Xuanfeng thought about it slightly and agreed.
Ten thousand yuan, now for him, is undoubtedly a piece of wool, nothing at all.
"Young man, you... Are you sure you're going to pay 10,000 yuan for this painting??"
The old lady's tone was full of disbelief.
"yes, your painting is not bad, I like it. If you need money now, we can go to a bank now and give it to you. ”