Brother Hai stared at the folding fan for a long time before raising his head, he calmed down his excitement and asked Chen Xiaorui, "Little girl, do you sell this fan?"

Chen Xiaorui was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, and refused: "Not for sale!"

"Little girl, don't be in a hurry to refuse!" Brother Hai said, "I'll give you 10,000 ...... No, 20,000, sell or not?"

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Brother Hai's two friends and Chen Xiaorui were all stunned when they heard Brother Hai's words, no one expected that Brother Hai would pay such a high price to buy this fan, and they felt that Brother Hai was not joking. Zhang Jia in the bar also heard Brother Hai's words, and she also came over in surprise.

Chen Xiaorui didn't know if Brother Hai's words were true or false, but she thought that this was painted by Wu Chengfeng himself, and she must not sell it.

"Brother Hai, you're not kidding, are you?" asked Junxian in disbelief.

"What are you kidding? I'm serious!" Hai Ge said: "This is the handwriting of Wu Fengmu, a famous contemporary Chinese painter! I am fortunate to have seen two of them, and this one is absolutely genuine! Teacher Wu's paintings are very collectible and appreciated!"

Brother Hai said this, he turned his head to look at Chen Xiaorui, gritted his teeth, and said, "Little girl, let's do it! I'll pay 30,000 yuan to buy a fan, how about it?"

When Chen Xiaorui heard that this fan was Wu Fengmu's authentic handiwork, she was already stunned. Although Chen Xiaorui is not very interested in Chinese painting, she has long heard the name of Wu Fengmu, a master of Chinese painting. Some time ago, the Internet was full of news about the master of Chinese painting Wu Fengmu. Regardless of the headlines or live broadcast platforms, they are focusing on pushing Wu Fengmu's news, and Chen Xiaorui also knows Wu Fengmu in this way. In Chen Xiaorui's heart, she always thought that Wu Fengmu was ten gray-haired old men, but what she never expected was that Wu Fengmu turned out to be a man in his twenties.

When Zhang Jia heard Brother Hai's offer, she was already excited and didn't know what to do. A fan costs 30,000 yuan, which is equivalent to the profit of Zhang Jia's store for three or four months. Zhang Jia hurriedly glanced at Chen Xiaorui and signaled her to sell the fan, as if she was afraid that Brother Hai would regret it.

Chen Xiaorui didn't seem to see Zhang Jia's signal, she shook her head categorically, and said, "Sir, I'm sorry! This is a gift from my friend, I can't sell it!"

The reason why Chen Xiaorui is so resolute is because she feels that if she sells the fan, it will be equivalent to pricing the friendship between herself and Wu Chengfeng, and she will never have the face to see him in the future.

Brother Hai heard Chen Xiaorui's resolute words, his face was unwilling, he hesitated for a while, and asked, "You are Chen Xiaorui who paid for his friend Chen Xiaorui on the fan, right?"

Chen Xiaorui's face was slightly red, nodded, and said, "It's me!"

Brother Hai heard Chen Xiaorui's answer, sighed, and said, "Since this is the case, it seems that I can't buy it." By the way, little girl, since you are a friend of Mr. Wu Fengmu, it is recent to see that he has been paid. Can you tell me, has Mr. Wu Fengmu ever been to your store?"

Chen Xiaorui hesitated for a moment, but still replied truthfully: "Yes! He did stay in our store for a few days!"

"I really envy you! I actually know Teacher Wu!" Brother Hai said sincerely.

After Brother Hai returned the fan to Chen Xiaorui, he quickly checked out and left due to his frustration. After Brother Hai and the others left, Zhang Jia said to Chen Xiaorui: "I said that it is not easy to look at Wu Chengfeng, it turns out that he is Wu Fengmu, a very popular painter on the Internet! It's a pity that I didn't let him paint a few more paintings!"

Chen Xiaorui sneered in her heart, but she didn't speak.

"Fortunately, there is a video of Wu Chengfeng on my computer monitor, and if I put it on the Internet another day, maybe it can become popular!"

When Chen Xiaorui heard Zhang Jia's words, she opened her mouth and did not speak.

Chen Xiaorui originally thought that this matter would pass like this, but what she didn't expect was that just one day later, several waves of people suddenly came to the store. These waves of people are not eating, they all have mobile phones in their hands, and some are still following the team. It turned out that these people were all live broadcast platform anchors, and they saw Haige's posts on the Internet, knew that Wu Fengmu had appeared in this store, and had a friend here. Although Wu Fengmu has been alive on the Internet for a long time, so far, there is not even a photo of Wu Fengmu on the Internet, and I don't even know whether Wu Fengmu is a man or a woman, old or young. When these anchors heard that Wu Fengmu had appeared in Zhang Jia's store, they flocked to it, just to rub Wu Fengmu's popularity. In this way, Zhang Jia's small store has inexplicably become an Internet celebrity store.

When the anchor who arrived first asked Zhang Jia if Mr. Wu Fengmu appeared in their store, Zhang Jia answered very cleverly, she was vague, and did not say that she exploited Wu Chengfeng and made him a cheap laborer, but just said that she was friends with Wu Fengmu. An anchor asked Zhang Jia for a photo of Wu Fengmu, and Zhang Jia proudly prepared to call up the surveillance video in the store, but Zhang Jia was surprised to find that all the surveillance video of Wu Chengfeng in the store was gone. Zhang Jia looked at Chen Xiaorui, but Chen Xiaorui didn't care about her at all, Zhang Jia knew that this was Chen Xiaorui's ghost, and she was so angry that the root of her teeth itched and she was helpless.

In this way, Zhang Jia's small shop was lively for a day. By the second day, the popularity of the small shop had increased instead of decreasing, which showed how popular Wu Fengmu was.

By noon, Zhang Jia's shop was already full of people, who were busy taking pictures from various angles. There are a lot of people in the store, but the main purpose of these people is not how to eat, Chen Xiaorui is idle. Chen Xiaorui didn't want to get involved in the affairs of those anchors, so she stood at the door. At this moment, a silver Mercedes stopped in front of the hotel. After the Mercedes came to a stop, a middle-aged man got out of the car. The man looked up at the signboard of Chen Xiaorui's hotel and walked straight over.

Chen Xiaorui hesitated for a moment, then greeted him and asked, "Sir, do you want to eat?"

The man glanced at Chen Xiaorui and asked, "Little girl, has Wu Chengfeng ever been to your store?"

Chen Xiaorui heard that this man was talking about Wu Chengfeng, not Wu Fengmu who only knew about the anchors, and she concluded that this man should be Wu Chengfeng's real friend.

Chen Xiaorui nodded and said, "Yes, but he has been gone for two days, and I don't know where he is now!"

"That's it......" The man was a little disappointed, he took out a business card from his pocket and said: "I am a friend and business partner of Wu Chengfeng, he has been away from home for a long time, the phone is turned off, WeChat does not reply, I am a little worried about him." Little girl, if you see Wu Chengfeng again, you must call me to inform you!"

It turned out that the man who drove the Mercedes-Benz was Guo Xinyang, and he hurried over after he learned that Wu Chengfeng, who had been missing for a long time, appeared in Chen Xiaorui's small shop.

Chen Xiaorui took the business card and said, "Okay!"

Guo Xinyang had just walked for less than an hour when a black car stopped at the door. After Chen Xiaorui saw the logo of the car, she was immediately startled, this turned out to be a Rolls-Royce!