1 million?

How is this possible?

Grandma Zhang Huilan's eyes widened, and her face was full of incredulity.

What are you kidding, she knows very well that although she studied painting in high school and college, she is not a painter, let alone a painting 30 years ago, how could it be worth 100?

It's impossible to think about it

"What the hell are you talking about who wrote what, this painting is just a painting I used to paint with my friends and girlfriends, one of them is just one of them, worth 1 million, how is this possible, I am neither a celebrity nor a painter, do you want to go crazy with money?"

"Grandma, grandma, we really didn't lie to you, we really didn't lie to you, we didn't believe it originally, but the art businessman Mr. Zhao below really swore that as long as we can sell this painting to him, he will be willing to pay a million yuan to buy it, grandma, as long as you sell this painting, you will be able to pay off my debt, and you will be able to keep the ancestral home, grandma, you must not give this painting to them for free."

Zhao Gang couldn't wait to say

Now he is like a drowning man who has grasped the last straw, no matter how small or light the straw is, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will never give up.

What the?

Is it Mr. Zhao below?

Grandma Zhang Huilan's mind came to mind a man in a suit and leather shoes on the first floor, he wanted to buy his own paintings, but Zhang Huilan never thought that he was willing to pay such a high price, how could this be possible?

He said with hesitation on his face

"Are you sure of it, there is a way to be courteous and courteous, either a traitor or a thief, and there will be no pie in the sky at all, how can there be such a good thing. ”

"Ms. Zhang, what you said is completely right, there will be no pie in the sky, nothing to offer is either treachery or theft, your painting is indeed not worth 1 million, but if your painting is one of Ms. Bai Jinglan's paintings called friendship, then the price can definitely be worth 1 million, you are not famous, but Bai Jinglan is a famous painter"

"She's pretty famous. ”

Zhao Fei, an art businessman, walked up from the first floor, showing a bright smile, he looked quite handsome in a suit and leather shoes, and his eyes fell on the scroll in Zhao Gang's hand, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Grandma Zhang, Grandma Zhang, can you sell it, you promised us this painting to us, to fulfill my grandmother's last wish"

Zhao Xiaohui hurriedly spoke, her face was a little pale, everything in front of her was far beyond her imagination, he never thought that someone would come to buy Grandma Zhang Huilan's paintings, and the price would be so high.

"Okay, okay, don't say anything about your last wish or not, is it just because of your grandmother's last wish that our family will lose more than 1 million?

Zhao Gang immediately sneered, although the Zhao Xiaohui in front of him was the type he liked, but compared to his own debt, no matter how much he liked it, it was of no use at all.

"That's right, that's right, mother, you must think about it carefully, although I don't know what kind of role your painting has, or what is the agreement between this painting and your so-called former best friend and friend, but mother, can we be realistic? Zhao Gang is your own grandson, if you sell the painting now, you can save your grandson, why don't you sell it? Could it be that for the sake of a previous agreement, you can not even save your own grandson? Do you really want to sell this ancestral house? Mother, this is our chance?"

Zhao Guo hurriedly opened his mouth to persuade, he was a little incomprehensible

In his opinion, this is a very easy thing to choose, as long as he sells this painting, he can solve the problem of his son Zhao Gang owing money, and he can keep the ancestral home, why not.

As for the so-called people in front of them to fulfill their grandmother's last wish and find a painting called friendship, the so-called agreement is simply some nonsense in Zhao Guo's opinion.

People have to be realistic.

"I really didn't expect this to happen, we all underestimate this art businessman Zhao Fei, if nothing else, he should have followed us to find this place of Grandma Zhang Huilan, and then blatantly wanted to buy the painting from Grandma Zhang Zhao Xiaohui, but at the beginning, Grandma Zhang Huilan rejected it"

"It's just that I didn't expect him to come to Wei Wei to rescue Zhao and find a breakthrough from Zhao Gang's body, this businessman is really not simple"

Zhang Xiaona, who was full of knowledge, had wise and beautiful eyes that fell on Zhao Fei, who was in a suit and leather shoes, and her face was a little ugly.

"That's true, after all, the big money is the most important thing"

Cheng Yiping nodded with a wry smile and shook his head

"The super finding app can help us find where the item we are looking for is, whether the item can be obtained after it is found, this is not within the scope of the super finding app, not to mention that this time we are really not lucky, Zhao Gang owes money outside, and it has already been known to everyone in the whole village, Zhao Fei can use this matter to exert pressure, it is indeed possible."

Cheng Yiping shook his head gently, looked at Zhao Xiaohui with a worried face, and a sense of ominousness lingered in his heart, and he sighed

"Although this is to fulfill Grandma Zhao Juan's last wish and complete the agreement 30 years ago, it sounds quite romantic, but romance can't withstand reality after all, if it were me, I'm afraid this choice is not too difficult to do"

Although Cheng Yiping didn't say it explicitly, Zhang Xiaona nodded slightly, as she grew up in a caring parent, after being abandoned by her mother since she was a child, Zhang Xiaona, who has wandered on the streets, knows the cruelty of reality better than anyone.

It is agreed that there is something that is very beautiful, but often these things are shattered compared to reality.

You can't say that people have changed in reality, you can only do social this.

Just like now

If this painting is given to Zhao Xiaohui, Zhao Xiaohui's grandmother's last wish can be fulfilled and the agreement made 30 years ago can be completed, but Grandma Zhang Huilan may have to sell this ancestral house to pay off her grandson's debts.

This is no less than a catastrophe for Grandma Zhang Huilan.

And now a painting can save his grandson, save the ancestral house from the crisis of being sold, and give up only an agreement he made 30 years ago.

Although it is cruel, it has to be said that sometimes the reality is like this.

Grandma Zhang Huilan's face kept changing, one red and one white, and suddenly the whole person seemed to be like a deflated balloon, decadent, and sat on her chair, weak.

Raising his head, his face seemed to be much older than just now, and his body exuded a trace of decadence, and he spoke, his voice was angry but weak

"Mr. Zhao, are you really sure? Can you really sell this painting of mine for 1 million?"

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