So after hanging up the phone, Qin Yu said to Lin Yan: "Wife, you go to Wangjiang Tower first, I'll take a taxi later!"

"What are you going to make trouble again?!" Lin Yan said with a blank look at Qin Yu.

"Zhou Chen called just now, it seems that something has happened, I'll come over soon!" Qin Yu explained, he didn't like to make his wife unhappy during this big holiday.

"Then hurry up, don't let your parents wait for a long time!" Lin Yan also behaved very generously, and drove away by herself after speaking.

Qin Yu waited alone at the gate of the community for Zhou Chen and Shen Lang, the two rabbit cubs.

After a while, the roaring motor of the sports car was heard in the distance, and the next moment a bright red sports car appeared in Qin Yu's field of vision, and then stopped in front of Qin Yu with a sudden brake.

The car door opened, it was Shen Yang, I saw him smile and said to Qin Yu: "How is it, Brother Qin, my driving skills are good!"

"Your dad doesn't care about you?" Qin Yu said nonchalantly.

"Hehe......" Shen Yang scratched his head and said nothing.

At this time, Zhou Chen also got out of the car, still holding a long strip of brocade box in his hand.

Qin Yu asked, "Our family is about to go out to eat, what are you doing here to find me?"

"Oh, it's not a big deal, I just came here to give Uncle Lin a Mid-Autumn Festival gift!" Zhou Chen said as he handed the brocade box in his hand to Qin Yu, and said with a smile: "You open it and see what's inside!"

Qin Yu opened the brocade box and took a look, and found that it was an ink painting inside, and the scroll still exuded a lot of golden aura, but it could be seen that it was very valuable.

Qin Yu unfolded the calligraphy and painting to see that it was a picture of Momei: "Oh, Zhou Chen's painting is too precious to be accepted!"

After speaking, Qin Yu hurriedly put the painting up and handed it back to Zhou Chen, you must know that the value of this kind of ink plum picture is tens of millions, and Qin Yu glanced at it just now, the pen of this painting is the famous Zhou Daxian.

Chow Tai Sin's authentic paintings are even more difficult to find in the market, so Qin Yu naturally can't accept such a valuable gift.

"Oh, Brother Qin, this is a little bit of a heart between me and Shen Yang, the two of us bought it together, knowing that Uncle Lin likes to collect literary toys, so he specially bought it for him, if you don't accept it, it will really make the two brothers feel cold!" Zhou Chen complained.

"That's it, Brother Qin, what are you polite to us!" Shen Yang on the side also hurriedly said: "Let me tell you, last time you didn't let Zhou Chen, this kid earn less, just a painting is nothing!"

"By the way, Brother Qin, I have sold all of the black wood last time, and the profit is really considerable!" Zhou Chen smiled at this time: "I promised my uncle's share has been transferred, there may be a delay in the bank, and it will arrive later, you remember to remind your uncle when the time comes!"

"You two......" Qin Yu couldn't help but shake his head, seeing that the two of them were so sincere, he couldn't twist it anymore: "Okay, then I'll accept this painting for my father-in-law first, thank you!"

"You're kind to us!"

"That's it, okay, you go out to eat, let's go first!"

After speaking, the two of them got into the car directly, said hello to Qin Yu, and left.

Qin Yu was a little helpless, just now when he heard Zhou Chen so anxious, he thought something had happened to him, but he just came to give gifts. Mentioning calligraphy and painting, he casually took a taxi to Wangjiang Tower.

When he was in the car, Qin Yu received another phone call, which was from the employee of the moon cake shop in Guihualou, saying that their boss had specially left a few boxes of moon cakes for Qin Yu, asked him where the address was, and sent them to him.

Qin Yu couldn't help but be surprised, he thought that the noble lady was just talking, and he didn't feel at ease, he didn't expect that he was really going to send moon cakes today, and it was also a moon cake for the nobles of Kyoto?!

"Oh, I'm going to go to Wangjiang Tower for dinner now, you can send it directly to the hotel, the address is Qinglong Road, East District......"

Qin Yu directly told the staff the location of the hotel.

Since it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the business of Wangjiang Tower is very good, and the hall downstairs is already full.

According to the position Lin Yan said, Qin Yu squeezed out of the crowd and found the open private room where they were, but what surprised Qin Yu a little was that there was still a table of people in the private room.

"This is?" Qin Yu asked after entering the private room.

"You're only here now!" Lin Yan saw Qin Yu coming in, and immediately got up and gave up her seat: "Let me introduce to you, this is Uncle Zhang's family, the owner of the cooperative enterprise with Dad, there are too many customers here in Wangjiang Tower today, and when I came, Dad's reserved seat was gone, so they let us sit in a private room." ”

The people at this table are the Zhang Chaoliu family that Lin Yue has cooperated with, but they also belong to a first-class family in the Eastern District, not comparable to a third-rate family like the Lin family.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhang Chaoliu looked slightly older than Mr. and Mrs. Lin Yue, and next to them sat a young couple who looked to be thirty-five or sixteen years old, and then a child of seven or eight years old sat next to them.

"It's so annoying, I obviously booked a seat!" Lin Yue did complain with an unhappy face.

In fact, he was not only angry that he didn't have a seat, but why did the boss of Wangjiang Tower lose the table he had booked, but left a place for Lao Zhang's family, which made him also lose face.

Could it be that this is the difference between first-class families and their third-rate families?

"Okay, okay, let your old guy have a place to sit and complain here!" Zhang Chaoliu said with a smile, and his tone was indeed very complacent: "The two families are together, how lively!"

"This is Qin Yu, I heard that you have opened a medical clinic?" asked Zhang Chaoliu's wife.

"Yes, Auntie. Qin Yu nodded and said.

"How is the income?, right?" Zhang Chaoliu also asked with a smile, but he was only smiling, what is the benefit of opening a Chinese medicine hall at a young age?

"It's okay, I can support myself!" Qin Yu nodded.

"Hehe, that's okay, my family's daily income is only more than 10,000. Zhang Chaoliu deliberately glanced at his son Zhang Zhigao who was sitting next to him and said.

"Dad, these are all small money!" Zhang Zhigao also said with a smile, very proud in his tone.

He was originally a son of a first-class family, and coupled with his family connections, he quickly climbed to the position of regional manager of the family business.

Lin Yue saw that Zhang Chaoliu's words were obviously squeezing his son-in-law, how could he admit defeat, so he said: "My son-in-law's income from opening a medical hall is not high now, but last time he was at the antique auction in the Southern District, he ...... it."

"Okay, Lao Lin, when is this an old thing, don't mention it. As soon as Lin Yue spoke, Zhang Chaoliu directly interrupted him: "It's just tens of millions of things, money, the more you spend it, the less you spend!"