Chapter 733: Heavy Gifts
Zeng Yong looked at Ye Fei's departing back, his face was blue with anger, and his body was trembling.
In the end, he still didn't open his mouth and let Ye Fei leave.
Since I have made the first year of junior high school, I have to allow others to do the fifteenth!
Ye Fei's aunt was not angry, and immediately pointed her gun at Zeng Ke, and said loudly: "Zeng Ke, you don't care about your son!
Ye Fei's aunt also echoed: "That's it, isn't it just that I know a Fan Hu? Look at him, he's all angry." Even us elders don't pay attention to it!"
Although Ye Fei's brother-in-law Zeng Yong didn't speak, his face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water.
Today, his face is so big that he can't pick it up if he wants to. is naturally full of resentment towards Ye Fei.
Several people criticized Zeng Ke, completely forgetting how they and others targeted Zeng Ke before.
"Enough!"
The old man sighed heavily, his eyes swept over everyone, and said lightly, "Who Xiao Fei can know, that's his own business." It's not your turn to worry about it. You guys, just take care of yourselves!"
Although the old man had not spoken before, his heart was like a mirror, and he naturally knew that Ye Fei's attitude was related to what the three Zeng Yong brothers had done before.
It's just that the old man can't figure it out is that the trick of the three brothers Zeng Yong is actually difficult to catch traces, and it is an invisible trick to kill people.
Even if Ye Fei could see that his mother was embarrassed, he shouldn't be able to see that Zeng Yong and the three of them did it deliberately!
The old man himself could see that it was because he had lived for seventy years and had seen too much right and wrong.
But Ye Fei is just a hairy boy of seventeen or eighteen, shouldn't he pay attention to the guests coming and going at this time, or be attracted by the desserts on the table?
How did Ye Fei see it?
This little grandson is getting more and more incomprehensible to him!
Moreover, Ye Fei's methods are too ruthless, he is simply slapping the faces of these uncles in front of everyone!
Although the old man saw it clearly, he didn't have the slightest intention of interfering. Just like the three Zeng Yong brothers deliberately embarrassed Zeng Ke before, he also pretended not to see it.
Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren!
How many years do you have left to live?
I can manage it for a while, but I can't manage it for a lifetime!
What's more, these three sons really chilled him!
……
Seeing that the old man was angry, everyone shut up.
"By the way, Dad, Fan Hu is a well-known rich man in our county, what kind of birthday gift did he give you, let us see it?"
Ye Fei's second aunt suddenly rolled her eyes and said.
What she actually wanted to see was what Zeng Ke received. If it was an ordinary gift, it would naturally have the opportunity to laugh at Zeng Ke and make Zeng Ke lose face.
After all, a rich man like Fan Hu, if he gives you too light a gift, it can only show that he looks down on you!
She couldn't hide it from everyone at all, let alone the old man.
The old man glanced at the two daughters-in-law, and secretly sighed in his heart, this daughter-in-law's eyelids are really too shallow. She didn't want to think about it, Fan Hu was going to kowtow to Zeng Ke, and the gift would be lighter?
said lightly: "No matter how heavy the gift is, it is a heart. It's not appropriate to look at it here, so let's talk about it when I get home. ”
"Dad, maybe Fan Hu gave you an antique, it just so happens that the eldest brother-in-law is here, let him give you an appraisal." Ye Fei's aunt also hurriedly said.
Aunt Ye Fei also suddenly opened her mouth at this time, and said, "Dad, Qiguang is fine anyway, let him help you take a look." ”
"That'...... It's good. ”
Seeing that his eldest daughter had spoken, the old man nodded and handed the gift box on the table to Xie Qiguang.
Although the guests in the banquet hall had already taken their seats and were talking to each other, after experiencing Fan Hu's dramatic scene just now, almost everyone was looking at the old man's table out of the corner of their eyes.
Seeing that Xie Qiguang was about to open the gift given by Fan Hu, some people who thought they were very familiar with the Zeng family had already come to the side to watch.
Xie Qiguang was not polite, took the gift box and opened it in public, only to see that it contained a rolled-up painting.
This is not surprising to everyone, after all, the gift box is long, and before opening it, many people guessed that it might be calligraphy and painting.
When Xie Qiguang untied the ribbon, the content of the painting was also presented in front of everyone.
A very simple painting.
In the painting, there is a willow tree, under which two buffaloes, one large and one small, are walking, and the shepherd boy is riding on the back of the cow, and the willow branches are fluttering in the wind.
When Ye Fei's second aunt saw the contents of the painting, she laughed out loud and pointed to the painting, "What ugly two cows! Who drew this, I'm afraid it's only at the level of a primary school student?" Also, look at this shepherd boy again......
Yo, and the name, Shiraishi, should be the author of this painting.
Tsk, they're all eighty-eight years old, no wonder they draw like children's graffiti, this surnamed white, I'm afraid the brush can't hold it steadily, right?"
When he finished speaking, Ye Fei's second aunt realized that the surroundings were terrifyingly quiet, and everyone was looking at her.
That gaze, as if looking at an idiot.
Second Uncle Ye Fei's face was terrifyingly dark, and he couldn't wait to stand on the table now, and shouted to all the guests: This is not my daughter-in-law, I don't know her!
Ye Fei's second aunt was still a little confused, and asked in surprise: "What's the matter, is there something wrong with what I said? Have you ever heard of this painter surnamed Bai?"
"Shut up for me!"
Second Uncle Ye Fei snorted violently, eager to sew this woman's mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "Idiot! What surname is Bai? Qi Baishi, haven't you heard of it?"
"Ah......h
Ye Fei's second aunt exclaimed, and only then did she react, and her face instantly turned the color of pig liver. Especially when I saw everyone's eyes, I was embarrassed and wanted to get under the table.
It's not that she is uneducated, it's not that she doesn't know Qi Baishi, but she made up her mind in her heart to embarrass Zeng Ke, and after seeing the word "Baishi", she took it for granted that the author of this painting was surnamed Bai.
Everyone in the audience held back their laughter, their faces turned red, or their shoulders trembled violently, if it weren't for the presence of the old man, they would probably burst out laughing on the spot.
After a while, as if thinking of something, one person looked at the painting in Xie Qiguang's hand, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Oh my God, this painting can't be Mr. Qi Baishi's "Cow Herding Picture", right?"
"What?"
When many people heard this, they also exclaimed, and they didn't care about laughing at Ye Fei's second aunt anymore, and looked at the painting together.
The more they looked, the more solemn their faces became.
Xie Qiguang had already taken out his gloves and magnifying glass, and was looking carefully inch by inch, and he was about to get into the painting.
"Tsk, if this is really Qi Baishi's real work, it will have to be at least a few million, right?"
Sotheby's auction house once auctioned a pair of Qi Baishi's "Cattle Husbandry", do you know what the price is?" a middle-aged fat man in a suit sneered.
"How much?"
Many people asked curiously.
"77 million!"
The middle-aged fat man said lightly.
"Hiss......"
In an instant, there was a gasp around him.
"I'm so good, it's so high! If this painting is the one you say, wouldn't it be ......?"
One couldn't help but exclaim.
"Hehe, sorry, I forgot to mention the time. That auction was held seven years ago!" said the middle-aged fat man with a smile.
He didn't qualify for that auction, he knew all about it from a magazine. At that time, I was also shocked by the auction price, so I remembered it.
"it!"
Everyone scolded in their hearts, and almost fell to the ground.
The auction price seven years ago, you now say that it is still a fart, and it has no reference value at all.
I don't know how many times the price of that painting has increased now.
Thinking of this, everyone was in their hearts, and their eyes became eager to look at this "Cattle Picture".
If the painting is real.
Doesn't that mean that Fan Hu gave Old Man Zeng a birthday gift worth hundreds of millions, or even hundreds of millions!
That's hundreds of millions!
In the entire Sanyuan County, how many talents are worth more than 100 million?
Xie Qiguang's expression was very focused, ignoring everyone's discussion, and after about ten minutes, he put away the magnifying glass and sighed softly.
"Mr. Xie, how is it? Is this painting real or fake?"
Someone hurriedly asked.
"Hey, didn't you see Mr. Xie sighing? Needless to say, it must be fake!"
Although Fan Hu is worth billions, he may not be generous enough to give away hundreds of millions of things. ”
"Even if it's fake, it should be worth a lot of money, right?"
The crowd in the audience began to talk about each other.
Ye Fei's uncles and aunts breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
Good thing it's fake!
Xie Qiguang glanced at everyone, and then said, "What the boss said just now is good. Seven years ago, Sotheby's auction house did auction a pair of Mr. Qi Baishi's "Cattle Rancher" on Hong Kong Island. The reason why I know this clearly is because I was there and I was in the auction.
It's a pity that I had other things to shoot at the time, so I only followed 50 million and gave up. ”
Speaking of this, Xie Qiguang took a deep breath, stared at the painting in his hand with his eyes, and then continued: "I didn't expect that after seven years, I would be lucky enough to see this painting again!"
Rumble!
As Xie Qiguang's last sentence fell, everyone's eyes suddenly widened, and their heads rumbled.
Lucky enough to see this painting again?
Doesn't that mean that this painting ...... It's the real thing!
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