Daniel, who had been chatting with Qiao's father and them a little absent-mindedly, stood up excitedly when he heard that Qiao Hongliang was willing to try.

"Are you sure?"

Qiao Hongliang met Daniel's somewhat oppressed body and gaze, and said nonchalantly, "Not one hundred, but at least seventy percent." ”

Daniel has run so many places, and this is the first person to say that he is seventy percent sure.

He gritted his teeth, "I can give you the relevant information, including other paintings by this author, but you must sign an agreement with me, and if you fail, you must compensate me." ”

Everyone else looked at Qiao Hongliang worriedly, this compensation was definitely not a small amount, was it worth the risk he had?

Qiao Hongliang nodded, "You can sign an agreement." ”

He gave the others a reassuring look and calmly chatted with Daniel.

It's not an easy thing for Daniel, it's a big deal for him.

He made an appointment with Qiao Hongliang to negotiate an agreement, left the painting in this box, and then left with someone.

He wasn't worried about what Qiao Hongliang would do with the painting.

The first is that the people of this country cannot distinguish the value of Western paintings at all, and the second is that the country is in urgent need of funds for development, and the government treats foreign businessmen very preferentially.

If Qiao Hongliang dared to do something, he wouldn't mind using their government to exert pressure.

The box door was closed again, and everyone watched as Qiao Hongliang closed the box and carefully placed it to the side.

Qiao's father wanted to say a few words, but he didn't say anything because he was afraid that there were other people present now and wanted to give his son face.

Because of what happened, everyone didn't have the heart to continue chatting.

The left and right things have been discussed, the meal has been eaten, and the tea has been drunk, and Qiao Jiayue and his party have dispersed.

They said goodbye to each other at the door of the hotel.

Qiao's father chatted with Professor Yan for a while, and decided to go to Yan's house to sit down and talk to Qiao Hongliang.

Qiao Hongliang held the box, and the other hand held Yan Danfeng, falling behind everyone.

After entering the house, Qiao's father looked at Qiao Hongliang, "Xiaoliang, are you too risky in today's matter?"

The compensation demanded by that agreement will certainly not be low.

"Abba, it's worth taking a risk for the sake of that ancient painting. ”

"But we've all seen the paintings in that box, and they've been damaged so badly, do you really have confidence?" asked Qiao's mother worriedly.

"Naturally. Qiao Hongliang nodded his chin.

Qiao Jiayue suddenly remembered something: "Third brother, when did you go to study Western art?"

She felt that Qiao Hongliang was not an impulsive person, and he must do his best to do what he wanted to do.

Qiao Hongliang glanced at Qiao Jiayue appreciatively, "I have known about it before, and I only bought various pigments to try after I went to college." ”

Qiao Jiayue understood as soon as she heard it, Qiao Hongliang had learned it when he was still in the Alpine Brigade.

However, their siblings have different preferences and self-taught subjects, and they really don't know each other's learning.

But about the paint, Qiao Jiayue really believed that Qiao Hongliang bought it after coming to the capital, and then practiced it.

As the capital, Kyoto is the capital, and just like the sea market, you can always buy things that people don't expect.

"Abba and Auntie, I think the third brother will succeed. Qiao Jiayue looked at her parents with bright eyes, she turned her head sideways and asked Yan Danfeng, "Third sister-in-law, are you right?" ”

Yan Danfeng didn't expect Qiao Jiayue to ask herself, she was stunned and replied, "Yes, he will succeed." ”

Yan Danfeng had seen Qiao Hongliang's painting skills, and when he painted the characters, it was really lifelike, and she almost thought it was a photo.

It's just that he is too low-key, so his works are sent and not shown in front of others.

Qiao Hongliang was really born to eat this bowl of rice.

Yan Danfeng thought, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend, thinking like this, it seemed that only he could see many of his faces.

Qiao's father and Qiao's mother saw that Qiao Hongliang was so confident, so they didn't say anything more.

They will care about their children, but they will not judge or even meddle in them, after all, it is an area that they do not understand.

Leaving the Yan family, Qiao Jiayue proposed to go to the post office to call.

"Abba, I have something I want to ask Granny Lan. She felt that Granny Lan should be able to answer her questions.

Qiao's father thought about it, he should indeed make a phone call and go back to the factory to ask about the situation and whether there are any problems that need to be solved urgently.

Qiao Jiayue called first, and it happened to be Qiao Gaotie who answered her, and she directly said her purpose.

Qiao Gaotie promised to help bring Granny Lan to answer the phone, but Qiao Jiayue needed to wait for a while.

As soon as the phone was hung up, Qiao's father picked up the phone and called the factory, but it took a long time for someone to answer the phone.

"Second uncle. Lu Zhenan's voice came from the other side of the phone, "Are you coming back?"

"It's going to be a few days, how is the factory now?"

"Everything went well, there were a lot of orders after the Chinese New Year, and the inventory consumption was a bit large, if there were two more big orders, we wouldn't be able to eat it. ”

"It's okay, you tell the director of Shengchen, everything is based on the premise of quality, the safety of workers is the top priority, and the rest is not in a hurry. ”

Father Qiao squinted, the still empty factory building would come in handy when he returned.

"Second uncle, I'll tell you. Lu Zhenan said loudly.

In fact, when Qiao's father is not here, everyone will not take the initiative to make up their minds.

Qiao's father explained a few more words, and then hung up the phone.

Qiao Jiayue called the phone from the brigade again, and the other side quickly picked up, and Qiao Jiayue heard Granny Lan's voice.

"Mother-in-law, I'm Jiayue. Qiao Jiayue said.

"Well, you say. Granny Lan squinted her eyes and said as she listened to the somewhat distorted voice in her ears.

"Granny Lan, I would like to ask you, when do you think my wedding date should be?"

Granny Lan listened to Qiao Jiayue's words quietly, and said slowly, "March is good. ”

"But ......" Qiao Jiayue wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Granny Lan, "I know what you want to say, but this is the most suitable." ”

"Did you give it to you?"

Qiao Jiayue nodded, and remembered that Granny Lan couldn't see it, so she replied, "I gave it to him a few days ago, is there any problem?"

"Just give it and wear it with you as much as possible. Granny Lan explained.

"Mother-in-law, I will. Qiao Jiayue also wanted to ask Granny Lan why she chose March, but Granny Lan had already hung up the phone.

She looked at the beeping phone and hesitated to call again.

Qiao's father and Qiao's mother looked at Qiao Jiayue from the side, they didn't expect Qiao Jiayue to call Granny Lan just to ask about the wedding date.

If they heard it correctly, what Granny Lan said just now seems to be March?

If you really choose March, then the time is very rushed.

"Yue'er, you ......" Qiao's mother stopped talking again.

"Abba, Auntie, let's go back first, and then talk when we get home. Qiao Jiayue took Qiao's mother's hand and watched Qiao's father go to pay the phone bill.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. ”