Chapter 1218 - Buying, Selling?

"Mom, yes, one, chicken!"

Before Xie Ping was shocked, another irritable shout suddenly sounded, making Xie Ping's face look a lot more ugly. .?r?a?n?? e?n?`o?r?g?

"Crazy old man, are you blackmailing?!"

Feng Nanhong was still thinking about how to get Hao Jian to agree to sell the painting to him, a voice that made him helpless, thinking about his thoughts, could only smile apologetically at Hao Jian, and then turned his head.

In front of Feng Nanhong's line of sight, an old man covered in the smell of wine walked over, and the clothes on his body were very casual, even more casual than Hao Jian.

Vests, shorts, and slippers, no matter how you look at them, are all home clothes, but this guy forced them to wear them to the banquet, which shows how casual this person has reached.

"What do you call me blackmail?!"

Feng Nanhong glared at this guy fiercely, snorted coldly, and said, "Old man Shi, just shut up for me!"

This old man who was called the old man of the time, his real name is Shi Keqiang, which means that he is strong all the time, but he was teased by Feng Nanhong and became a strong.

"Fuck! Want me to shut up?!

Shi Keqiang glanced at the painting, snorted coldly, and said: "Crazy old man, it's not me who said you, it's you who go back the more you live, and you are embarrassed to buy this painting with two million?

"I think the price of this painting is at least five million!"

As he spoke, Shi Keqiang looked at Hao Jian with hope, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Mr. Hao Jian, I wonder if you can sell me this painting for five million? I'm not a crazy old man, if you are not satisfied with this price, we can still talk about it again." ”

"Hey, old man Shi, are you looking for death?!"

was exposed by Shi Keqiang all of a sudden, Feng Nanhong's old face was rarely red, but it was also a little magnanimous, he waved his hand fiercely, looked at Hao Jian, stretched out his seven fingers, and said: "Mr. Hao Jian, this old guy will give five million, then I will give seven million, as long as you give me the word, I will transfer the money to you now!"

"What did you say?!Crazy old man, seven million?!"

Seeing that this guy had raised the price again, Shi Keqiang frowned, and immediately said to Hao Jian: "Mr. Hao Jian, this guy will pay seven million, then I will pay one million more than him, and I will pay eight million!"

The two kept fighting, and they didn't ask Hao Jian what they meant, looking at their posture, it seemed that Hao Jian would sell this painting, and those guests suddenly didn't feel very comfortable when they saw these two respected old artists arguing over this painting.

If you look at someone in their twenties and make a wine painting, you have won the approval of these two old artists, and then think about yourself, why can't you be more competitive?

If they are angry, they may also be like Hao Jian, making their own paintings and having people buy them at a high price.

They don't expect to be recognized by these two old artists, but at least they want others to know that their paintings are good.

"Ten million!"

Shi Keqiang finally shouted, gritted his teeth and stared at Feng Nanhong, and said: "Crazy old man, I came out with this 10 million, no matter how precious this painting is, but 10 million is at most, if you still want it, just continue to add it, if you add one more point, I will give you this painting!"

Hearing this, Feng Nanhong was also a little surprised, looked at Shi Keqiang seriously, and said, "Old man Shi, are you serious?!"

"Humph!"

As soon as he heard Feng Nanhong's words, Shi Keqiang said coldly: "I have also studied wine and painting, but like you, I haven't studied anything, and now that I have the opportunity, how can I give up?"

Feng Nanhong nodded, the old man's thoughts were the same as him, the most valuable thing about this painting was not the content of its painting, but the way of painting these contents, which was what they liked.

As literate artists, they would never ask Hao Jian how he made this painting, which is impolite and easy to make enemies.

And they don't plan to do this, if Hao Jian is angry, then they may not be able to get this painting, and they will not be able to go to the next level at that time.

"You two, have you had enough of arguing?"

Hao Jian looked at Feng Nanhong and Shi Keqiang with a wry smile, if it weren't for the fact that the two of them were Yuan Shanshan's friends, he would have punched it over, this painting was originally made by him for Yuan Shanshan, but these two guys had to make this thing the same as theirs.

"Huh?!"

As soon as he heard Hao Jian's voice, Feng Nanhong hurriedly turned his head, looked at Hao Jian with a smile, and said with a smile: "Which one does Mr. Hao Jian plan to sell this work to us?"

Hearing this, Hao Jian was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at Shi Keqiang, and found that his eyes were also full of expectation, seeing this, he smiled bitterly in his heart, these two guys are a little cute.

"Ahem......"

With a dry cough, Hao Jian glanced at the painting that had dried, and rolled it up with a smile, but when he rolled it up, he still showed it to the people present.

As soon as they saw the content of this painting, those who couldn't see the content of the painting suddenly changed their faces, with such strength, how could they be laymen?!

"Actually, I don't plan to sell this painting, this is my gift to Shanshan, how to deal with it, it's Shanshan's business, you two don't have to fight anymore, even if you fight for 100 million, I still won't sell it." ”

Hao Jian's words directly dispelled the thoughts of these two old men, making the two cry and laugh, I thought that Hao Jian would sell it to them, but unfortunately, this guy is really a lover, women are more important than money.

But......

Feng Nanhong glanced at Yuan Shanshan, who was blushing with shame, and when she saw Hao Jian handing the painting to her, her delicate appearance suddenly smiled.

Hao Jian can't handle it here, but Hao Jian also said that the owner of this painting is Yuan Shanshan, that is to say, as long as they please Yuan Shanshan, they may be able to get this painting.

In their opinion, Hao Jian has no way to do this, but it doesn't mean that Yuan Shanshan has no way here.

They're friends!

If you let Hao Jian know that these two people's thoughts at this time may really blow these two out of the air, are the guys who have this kind of thinking still friends?!

"Hey, Shanshan, how is this painting?"

Hao Jian handed the painting to Yuan Shanshan like a treasure, and asked with a smile.

"Hmmm......"

Yuan Shanshan nodded, and didn't make much comments, after all, just by looking at the performance of these people, she knew the value of this painting, but the value that made her care about it was not the monetary value of the painting, but the meaning of this painting.

This painting was made by Hao Jian himself, and it was also a birthday gift from him to himself, such a valuable thing, beyond money, but she was a little at a loss.

Today is her birthday party, so many people are watching, but Hao Jian shows her love to her in such a high-profile manner, which makes her heart that was already tied to Hao Jian's body beat again.

If Hao Jian had given her this painting in the world of two people, maybe she would have been directly subordinate, but now that there are so many people, she feels a little embarrassed.

I shirked it right away......

"You keep ......"

Stretched out his hands and pressed Hao Jian's hand, but this time, he found that he couldn't press it down, and when he raised his head, he saw Hao Jian's burning gaze.

"Are you sure?"

Hao Jian had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his laughter was soft, which was very comfortable, but when it stopped in Yuan Shanshan's ears, there was no doubt.

Must be accepted!

This is Hao Jian's message to her.

"Okay......"

Yuan Shanshan also reluctantly took the painting at the moment, but she didn't know that the moment she took the painting, her hands trembled.

Slowly opening the painting, seeing the contents inside, the eyes suddenly sparkled, as if the next moment would gather into tears, dripping down.

"Haha, girl, it's your birthday, don't cry. ”

Seeing the sparkle in Yuan Shanshan's eyes, Hao Jian laughed, and immediately reached out to wrap his arms around her waist, took her in his arms, reached out and hooked her pretty nose, and chuckled: "How about it? ”

"How long?"

Yuan Shanshan smiled, blinked her eyes, and looked at Hao Jian expectantly.

Hearing this, Hao Jian stretched out his hand and patted her buttocks, pointed to the beauty in this painting, and said, "This beauty will always exist, even if it is tens of thousands of years, she will still exist." ”

"Hmmm......"

A little romantic, Yuan Shanshan shyly buried her head in Hao Jian's chest, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, which was extremely sweet.

Hao Jian's words were like giving her honey.

The intimacy of the two circulated unscrupulously in front of everyone, which made many people show envy, but there were also many people who were jealous, such as Xie Ping.

He wanted to go up and tear these two apart fiercely, and then said to Yuan Shanshan that he liked her, but he didn't dare, just because of Hao Jian's influence today.

A painting can make these two first-class artists quarrel to 10 million, and if you think about it, his works will sell for hundreds of thousands at most, compared to Hao Jian's tens of millions of works, but they are like moonlight and fluorescence.

"What to do ......"

Looking at the painting in Yuan Shanshan's arms, Feng Nanhong was also a little unwilling, after all, he had thought of starting from Yuan Shanshan before, but what he thought of was different from what he did.

"Crazy old man, what's the matter, scared?!"

Shi Keqiang saw Feng Nanhong's entanglement, and immediately laughed, glanced at Yuan Shanshan out of the corner of his eye, looked at Feng Nanhong and said: "I want to buy this thing from this happy girl, but it is very difficult to ......."

"I don't know what you're talking about?!"

Feng Nanhong glared fiercely at Shi Keqiang.