"What, a few dollars for a gift from a roadside stall?"

"Isn't it funny? Who is this kid, deliberately to humiliate disgusting people? ”

The faces of everyone at the scene changed greatly, and they pointed at Xia Yu.

Seeing this, Yan Chen and the others laughed secretly, this is the effect they wanted, completely stepping on Xia Yu's dignity on the ground.

Zhang Qiwen said angrily: "Xia Yu, what do you mean? ”

"How many bucks do you spend on the side of the road to buy this thing for my dad? Are you humiliating my father?! ”

"I didn't buy it on the side of the road." Xia Yu said unexpectedly.

"Shut up." Zhang Lao said unhappily: "Meng'er, what are you talking nonsense? ”

"No matter how bad Xia Yu is, he won't buy something for a few dollars to fool me."

Zhang Lao admired Xia Yu a lot, although he didn't say why, but it was from this young man that he felt a different atmosphere.

With that, he opened the scroll directly, and everyone looked at it curiously.

After opening it, I saw that there was a pair of calligraphy and paintings on it, and the material had been somewhat aged, so the handwriting was not too clear, but it could still be seen clearly.

"What's that, calligraphy and painting?"

"Poof, that's too broken, can't it really be bought from a roadside stall for a few dollars?"

The people around him pointed again, staring at Xia Yu with disdain, the kid didn't know how thick the sky was, and he didn't know where the things came from, and he didn't understand the rules at all.

Seeing this, Yan Chen said proudly: "Grandpa Zhang, what I said just now is just a few yuan of garbage." ”

"Throw it away, how can this kind of garbage get into your eyes."

Zhang Wenbo said with a cold face: "Xia Yu, you waste, just eat and drink for nothing, dare to humiliate my grandfather!" ”

"Come on, drag him down for me and beat him half to death, and then throw him out of the Zhang family!!"

Hearing this, six or seven bodyguards outside ran in.

Zhang Xin'er shook his head, how could he do such an idiotic thing.

"Stop, Wenbo, what are you doing?!"

Zhang Lao was fascinated by the calligraphy and painting in his hand, and when he heard the words, he raised his head and glared at Zhang Wenbo angrily.

Everyone suddenly quieted down, and Zhang Lao turned his head to Xia Yu in surprise and said, "Young man, if I'm not mistaken, this is the calligraphy and painting of Wang Anshi of the Northern Song Dynasty?" ”

"That's right, the uncle really has a vision." Xia Yu nodded, secretly thinking that the old man was more interested in antiques.

"It is Wang Anshi's Linchuan collection of calligraphy and paintings, and it is his own handwriting."

"What, Wang Anshi's own handwriting!!"

Zhang Lao exclaimed, and hurriedly continued to look at the calligraphy and painting seriously.

When everyone at the scene heard this, they were also stunned, staring at Zhang Lao and the words in his hand incredulously.

Wang Anshi knows a little bit of knowledge, a famous poet in the Northern Song Dynasty, or an ideological, literary, and reformer.

If the calligraphy and painting in Zhang Lao's hand came from his own handwriting, it would be an antique worth a thousand gold.

Suddenly, many people were full of interest in the calligraphy and painting in Zhang Lao's hand, but they didn't dare to come forward to watch, so they could only watch it from afar.

Bai Yunfeng, Yan Chen and the others were dumbfounded at this time.

Seeing that the scene was a little wrong, Yan Chen jumped out again and said: "Grandpa Zhang, everyone, don't be deceived by him, it was bought from a stall, how could it be the calligraphy and painting of Wang Da Poet." ”

"That's fake!!"

Zhang Lao raised his head when he heard this, he did have a strong interest in antiques, but unfortunately he didn't have much eyesight and didn't know how to distinguish the authenticity.

"That's right, it's fake."

Baiyun Peak, they all followed.

"How can you see a fake?" Zhang Lao asked.

Yan Chen sneered: "Grandpa Zhang, you don't know, this person's name is Xia Yu, and he is a notorious waste in the deep city. ”

"I used to be an inverted doorman in the Lin family......"

Xia Yu's history was picked up again, and he could only bow his head and smile helplessly.

And after listening to Yan Chen's words, everyone's eyes when they looked at Xia Yu immediately became different.

"Damn, I thought it was a big guy somewhere, and I was sitting with a few big boys."

"Dare to love is a wreck, there are still people who intervene in the door these years, it's really nice to see."

"Tsk, how could Elder Zhang invite this waste to come?"

"I heard that he happened to faint outside a while ago and was rescued by him to the hospital, so Zhang Lao invited him to come."

"I see...."

Everyone stared at Xia Yu with a big mouth, shaking their heads again and again or covering their mouths and snickering.

Yan Chen was even more proud, and continued: "So how can a waste who can't even support himself have Wang Anshi's true works?" ”

"Is it possible for him to send it out?"

"Makes sense, Dad, we've been tricked by this kid." Zhang Qi said angrily.

"Grandpa, you won't believe him, will you?" Zhang Wenbo hit the railway while it was hot: "This waste just wants to eat and drink, I can't believe it." ”

"Okay, I'll shut you up."

Zhang Lao frowned, looked at the calligraphy and painting in his hand again, and doubted in his heart.

Everyone is right, if Xia Yu is such an identity, it means that he has lost his eyes.

"Young man, is this calligraphy or painting real or fake?"

Xia Yu smiled bitterly: "If Elder Zhang doesn't believe me, I can't help it, giving gifts is just my intention." ”

"I have sent my heart, and it is your business to accept it or not."

With that, Xia Yu turned around and left.

Zhang Lao's face was a little ugly, and he knew that the question just now was a little disrespectful to Xia Yu, but everyone's reaction still made him shake, the authenticity of this calligraphy and painting.

So he didn't have the courage to keep Xia Yu.

"Hehe, I saw it, my heart is gone."

"Hurry up, shameful thing, take a few dollars of garbage to eat and drink, who can be a little thick-faced."

"How can there be such a strange thing in the world."

Many people at the scene couldn't help but scold with disdain.

Seeing this, Yan Chen and the others looked at each other and smiled, this is the effect they wanted, and finally raised their eyebrows.

After Xia Yu walked out, Yan Chen immediately followed out, and Baiyun Peak knew that Yan Chen had arranged a big drama, so they also went out one after another.

Yan Chen stood in the courtyard, watched Xia Yu walk out of the gate, and dialed the phone of his subordinates: "He's gone, he can be caught alive, and he can't be killed directly." ”

"Understood!!"

"Yan Shao, how is the arrangement?" Zhang Wenbo asked.

"Hehe, twenty bodyguards have been arranged, six with guns, and it will definitely be no problem to take him down." Yan Chen said confidently.

"Okay, then let's have a drink in the courtyard for a while, and wait for your good news." Zhang Wenbo said with a smile.

So let people arrange a sumptuous banquet in the spacious courtyard, but Zhang Xin'er was inexplicably a little complicated, so she said hello and left.

Although she didn't want to have any more entanglements with Xia Yu, she thought that he had saved herself after all, and now he was in danger.

She turned a blind eye, seemed a little ungrateful, and after some struggle back in the room, she decided to give Xia Yu a wake-up call.

But when WeChat was sent, she found out that she had been blocked, and she was so angry that she was annoyed.

"Xia Yu, you actually dare to block me, okay, don't say I'm ungrateful, you brought it on yourself, hum!!"