Ning Hao waved his hand slightly,

"Don't do that. There are plainclothes on the other side. I can't do it without you. He's just a pawn, and I cleaned him up on the one hand to educate him, and on the other hand, to show off the muscles of the person behind him. ”

At this time, an out-of-print Hummer was parked at the door of Hongfeiyuan, and several people walked into the flower shop with a few boxes of things.

Banyue jumped up and said, "It's Aunt Tang Yan's car, I've sat in it." ”

Tang Yan stood up and asked the people to put a case of liquor and three or four large boxes on the table, and then asked them to drive away.

After placing bottles of liquor on the table, she opened one bottle and poured a glass for Ning Hao and Zhou Xingyu. Then he opened a bottle and drank half of it.

Zhou Xingyu looked a little stunned, frowned, and said,

"Tang Yan, the chemical plant is down, you don't need to borrow wine to drown your sorrows, right?"

Ning Hao knew how much she had drunk, and said with a smile, "The chemical factory will definitely reopen, if you want to drink, just don't hurt yourself." My factory still needs you. ”

"It's just a little aggrieved. ”

Tang Yan burped and pointed to the big boxes and said,

"Brother Hao, you can't transfer money out of your account now, so take the 20 million cash and use it first. If you have no money, ask Brother Zhou to call me at any time. As long as you need money to do things, all the assets of our two sisters can be sold and given to you. ”

Tang Ya didn't know that Tang Yan would do this, but at this time, it seemed that the two sisters had discussed it, and there was no discomfort on her face.

Without waiting for Ning Hao to speak, Tang Ya and Tang Yan walked upstairs with the box in their arms, not giving Ning Hao a chance to speak at all.

Ning Hao's heart seemed to be blocked by something at this time, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Zhou Xingyu stared at Ning Hao and said in a low voice, "It's the hardest thing to accept the grace of a beauty, it's still twofold." ”

Banyue hugged Ning Hao's shoulders and said, "Dad is so amazing, so many aunts are good to you." ”

The two sisters put down the money, sat down at the table again, and began to drink as if nothing had happened.

Ning Hao smiled and nodded at them, took a sip of his wine glass and continued to watch TV.

At this time, the auction of the painting had already begun on the TV screen, and the price started at 10 million.

Suddenly, a familiar figure entered Ning Hao's sight, this person was Brother Long, one of the four young men in the capital. He held up a sign and shouted 10 million, and then no one bid. There was a dead silence at the scene, and the auctioneer did not speak, as if he was holding a memorial service for the painting.

The scene abruptly cuts to an old man who stands up with a remorseful face, and then the camera pans to the photo in his hand.

This photo is exactly the appearance of the Red Fei Yuan Flower Shop, inside the transparent floor-to-ceiling glass windows, in the palatial hall, a basin of ice and snow flames is dazzling.

The old man's voice trembled slightly,

"I was really blind at the beginning, I didn't know how to buy the living treasures in this store, and I spent 100 million to buy a copy painting. This peerless treasure flower is only one million pots, undefeated in all seasons, and the beauty makes people's hearts tremble. ”

Wozh!

At this time, Ning Hao couldn't stand it anymore.

Cao Buchan, this guy is a little overforced, how can there be such a hard advertisement. Even a deaf person can tell that this is a sales pitch.

Tang Ya coughed dryly and said, "Brother Hao, don't care, our flowers are beautiful." Anyone with eyes will fall in love with the flowers in our shop. ”

At this time, Brother Long suddenly put down the sign and shouted, "The real flower is only one million pots, then I won't buy it." This painting is not as good as a photo, I want to return it. ”

There was an uproar at the scene, and the auctioneer was a little embarrassed and said,

"You've already raised your card, you can't return it. ”

Brother Long glared at the auctioneer and shouted,

"Are you stupid to spend 10 million to buy such a ghost talisman and take it back to ward off evil spirits?"

In the picture, Cao Kuan, one of the four young people in the capital, suddenly jumped out again, pulling Brother Long and said,

"Don't get excited, buy it back and tear it up. Although this painting is a piece of garbage, it was bought for 10 million anyway. Tearing 10 million to listen to a sound can also show your artistic taste for the fake and the true. ”

Long Shao glanced at him, and suddenly laughed,

"This friend is right, it's better to tear up 10 million paintings and pretend to be forced. The idea has personality and I like it. ”

Then Brother Long's face was a little distressed, and he rubbed his chest and said,

"But my money is used for investment, and if I tear it back, my wife will beat me to death. This stupid painter is so harmful, he lost Lao Tzu. ”

Cao Kuan looked around the audience in high spirits, took out a checkbook, wrote a few words, tore it off and handed it to Brother Longdao,

"There is a man who is so afraid of his wife as you. Friend, if you don't do this, you sell me five million, and I'll pretend to be this force. ”

"Okay, friend, you're buddy, then I'll thank you. ”

Brother Long took the check and made a gesture of invitation to the stage, indicating that the painting was Cao Kuan's.

Tang Yan drank all a bottle of wine, the unhappiness on her face was swept away, her cheeks were red and she opened the bottle again,

"Are these two people talking about cross talk? How do they sing and harmonize? ”

Ning Hao couldn't help but laugh and said, "Cao Buchan, this guy is really lazy, I asked him to change the painting three times in three days, and he changed hands twice in less than half an hour." ”

At this time, Cao Kuan's original form of the prodigal son was completely revealed, and he rushed to the stage according to Brother Long's gestures.

The auctioneer waved his hand again and again, "I haven't delivered it yet, so I can't take the painting." ”

Cao Kuan didn't care about him, pushed him away with a palm, rushed to the stage and took down the painting. Standing on the stage and saying loudly,

"Although I am a rough person, I am not coarse. A bad painting is a bad painting, spend five million to listen to the sound, and let the bad painting go to hell. ”

I didn't think that at this time, the old man stumbled down in front of the stage, and the old tears were crossed,

"It's all my fault, the old man is blind and can't hurt you to ruin your wealth. I, Zhang Zhiliu, don't sell this painting, let me tear it up and burn it to ashes. We can't let this kind of painter's painting poison the painting world and insult art. ”

Cao Kuan was stunned, and held Chen Zhiliu and said,

"Sir, your artistic taste is well known to the world. It was also because the flower was so beautiful that I bought the painting. I've already bought this painting, and if you want to bite and burn it, you'll have to ask my master, right?"

Chen Zhiliu hissed, "Okay, I'll buy it back from you for five million." I had to do it myself. ”

Cao Kuan showed the crumpled painting to everyone,

"Mr. Chen, if you want to buy it, you can give a maximum of 100 yuan. I, the master, can't fool people, this rotten painting is worth so much. ”

Chen Zhiliu was slightly stunned, took out a crumpled hundred yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into Cao Kuan's hand, and grabbed the painting in his hand.

"The old man is clumsy, so he ruined the painting, so that no one would be deceived again. ”

A few tore Qiu Haitang's painting, which was worth 100 million a few days ago, to shreds, and then gathered together and burned it into ashes with a lighter.

Then he stepped on it, looked at the camera and breathed a long sigh of relief,

"Art should not be measured by money, I hope everyone will learn from this and not be deceived again. ”

At this time, Ning Hao and the others, who were watching TV, suddenly heard a crackling sound from the shop opposite. Turning his head to look, the curtain door of the begonia painting on the opposite side was suddenly pulled down.

Half Moon listened attentively for a while,

"Dad, it should be Uncle Begonia who smashed the computer, and he is still stepping on it. ”