Li Xiucai didn't come alone, he came with his friend Lao Li, who opened a gallery in Shishi, Qin Long and Li Xiucai, a friend, also met once, and bought a work of his father-in-law and son from him and gave it to his father-in-law.

After saying hello, Lao Li smiled at Qin Long and Tang Haoer and said: "Your father, this is crazy to get a Mi Fu work, a total of only more than five million actually want to take a picture of Mi Fu's real handiwork, hehe." ”

Qin Long and Tang Haoer couldn't help but grin secretly, although the Mi Fu work auctioned at this auction is only a small one, but the starting price is five million, the most money prepared by my father can only be called a price, and the possibility of successful bidding is simply equal to zero.

Qin Long and Tang Haoer both know that Li Xiucai loves calligraphy, and is also a member of the Shishi Calligraphers Association, especially good at imitating Mi Fu's font.

Qin Long secretly scolded himself in his heart, the auction will be auctioned this Mi Fu genuine work is one of the many calligraphy and painting works in the Southern Song Dynasty Restoration Treasure, Qin Long knows that his father-in-law is obsessed with calligraphy, and also knows that his father-in-law loves Mi Fu's works, he did not think about giving his father-in-law a Mi Fu genuine handiwork, but last time he was made by that gloomy wood so that he did not dare to give his father-in-law Lao Tzu valuable things, but he ignored his father-in-law Lao Tzu's obsession with Mi Fu's works.

The price of a Mi Fu genuine work is much higher than that gloomy wood, let alone at the auction, it is no wonder that Tang Haoer asked him how much money he prepared to bid for him a little embarrassed.

Li Xiucai is completely with the mentality of picking up leaks, he is only a little higher than the auction reserve price of Mi Fu's works, at best, it is an extra bid, thanks to the friend who opened the gallery sponsored him two million, otherwise it would be difficult for him to get the money.

But Lao Li just took Li Xiucai to participate in the auction as a joke: "I prepared such a little money and wanted to auction Mi Fu's works at the auction, you haven't woken up yet, right? ”

Lao Li doesn't think that Li Xiucai can take this word down, a Mi Fu's true handiwork has been fried at the auction for hundreds of millions of yuan, just the millions you prepare and want to pick up a big leak at the auction?

Hehe, I'm going to let you get excited.

Li Xiucai didn't know that Qin Long was rich, but he couldn't open his mouth with Qin Long.

Borrowing money from your son-in-law to satisfy your personal hobbies, and going to the auction house under your son-in-law's name to participate in the auction, it is better to simply ask your son-in-law directly.

Director Li is a good-looking person, and he would rather borrow it from a friend than open it up with his son-in-law.

As for Tang Haoer, she has also said at home several times that she is rich, but Li Xiucai doesn't believe it at all.

Isn't your money the dragon's money?

If Li Xiucai knew that his baby girl was already a billionaire herself, he would definitely unceremoniously stretch out his hand to Tang Haoer: "Girl, borrow 10 million to come over and spend flowers, we have to say that it is not ugly enough, you must not be able to repay the money in this life, and when Lao Tzu dies, Mi Fu's words are left to you to repay the debt, and you will make a lot of money......"

Qin Long and Tang Hao'er exchanged glances, and Qin Long asked Tang Hao'er in his mind: Hao'er, do we still have Mi Fu's works at home?

Tang Hao'er snorted: There are three of them, and they are in the basement.

After confirming, Qin Long looked at Li Xiucai and said with a smile: "Dad, I know that Hao'er and I like calligraphy works, especially Mi Fu's calligraphy works, the two of us have touched a few Mi Fu's works for you, and I originally planned to give you a surprise when you retire......"

"What, do you have Mi Fu's works in your hands, or a few?" Li Xiucai was surprised and almost didn't jump.

Realizing that this was in the auction hall, Li Xiucai forcibly suppressed his excitement and took Qin Long's hand and asked, "It's really fake, you won't make me happy, right?"

Tang Haoer smiled and said: "Of course it's true, Grandpa Xiangbei has already identified it, and it is sure to be Mi Fu's authentic work." ”

"Then what are you waiting for? where do you put these Mi Fu real works, take me to see. Li Xiucai couldn't wait to pull Qin Long to stand up, urging him uncontrollably.

Qin Long said with a smile: "At home, you can watch it whenever you want." ”

Lao Li of the gallery also stood up and asked with a smile: "What about this one at the auction, can we still auction it?"

Li Xiucai glanced at Lao Li: "Anyway, we can't shoot with this little money, instead of looking uncomfortable, it's better to go home and appreciate yourself." ”

Lao Li laughed: "You are a little self-aware. ”

A few people were in the last row of the auction hall, and at this time, a lot being auctioned in the auction hall was being bid from all sides, and they were fighting very hard, and Qin Long and the others did not attract too many people's attention.

got up and walked out of the auction hall, Li Xiucai went to go through the procedures for returning the deposit, and the four of them walked out of the Daqin Industrial Headquarters building together.

Qin Long asked, "Dad, how did you get here?"

Li Xiucai smiled: "I came in your Uncle Li's car." ”

Li Xiucai is still relatively suspicious, and rarely uses his special car from the Education Bureau when he comes out to do private affairs.

Qin Long looked at the gallery and smiled at Lao Li and said, "Uncle Li, do you want to go with you to have a look?"

Lao Li of the gallery glared at the beads and said, "Then I must go with me to see it, not only do you have to see it, but you kid also have to take care of the meal at noon." ”

Li Xiucai is not a person who likes to show off, he and the gallery Lao Li have been good friends for many years, but when mentioning his son-in-law, Li Xiucai only introduced that Qin Long is a veteran and has a little money at home, that's all.

Lao Li of the gallery doesn't have much Internet, and he has also heard of the name of Mr. Qin on Nanao Island and those awesome deeds, but he has not yet connected the legendary Mr. Qin with Qin Long in front of him, Li Xiucai's son-in-law.

If you have such a powerful son-in-law, why do you go to the stone market to borrow money from me?

Qin Long smiled at Lao Li and Li Xiucai: "Then I'll go drive, Uncle Li, you can follow me later." ”

Lao Li nodded, and then Li Xiucai suddenly stopped Qin Long, stared at Qin Long with an unkind face and asked, "Da Long, this Mi Fu work at the auction will not be auctioned by you, right?"

Gallery Lao Li didn't know that Qin Long was the chairman of Daqin Industry, but Li Xiucai was clear about the relationship between Qin Long and Daqin Industry.

Daqin Auction House is a subsidiary of Daqin Industry, and there was a Mi Fu work at the auction, this kid said that he still has a few at home, which is too close.

Qin Long now knows his father-in-law's obsession with Mi Fu's works, he would rather borrow money to get a Mi Fu work, if he admits that the Mi Fu work at the auction is also from his hands, then he has to be scolded by his father-in-law.

Qin Long shook his head like a rattle: "No, resolutely not, this painting at the auction was collected by themselves, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

Li Xiucai stared at Qin Long for a long time, snorted and said: "If you let me know that this Mi Fu work they auctioned is related to you, hum." ”

A hum already represents everything, and the father-in-law is ready to settle accounts with him.

Gallery Lao Li looked at the two Weng sons-in-law who were talking with a confused expression, and saw Qin Long and Tang Hao'er walking towards a Cherokee, and then Gallery Lao Li whispered to Li Xiucai: "Xiucai, why do you ask your son-in-law like this, does he have anything to do with this Daqin auction house?"

Li Xiucai knew that when Lao Li arrived at Qin Long's house with him, he should know Qin Long's identity, and he simply stopped hiding Lao Li.

"This kid is the chairman of Daqin Industry......"

Gallery Lao Li was frightened, he looked at Li Xiucai in disbelief and stammered, "You mean that your son-in-law is the chairman of Daqin Industry?"

Li Xiucai snorted.

Lao Li of the gallery grabbed Li Xiucai's arm and glared at him and scolded: "Okay, you Li Xiucai, you are hiding deep enough, I have been friends with you for so many years, and you have been hiding such a big thing from me." Daqin Industry, Mr. Qin, your son-in-law turned out to be Mr. Qin!!"

Li Xiucai glanced at Lao Li of the gallery angrily: "Is Mr. Qin very famous?