Xia Ruo didn't expect this guy to attach so much importance to inheritance.

She waved her hand indifferently, "It's okay, I have a lot of these paintings, so it's okay to sell one pair." ”

"Don't sell it!" Feng Yan said disapprovingly: "It takes more to show the family heritage, you have to sell it, and it will be impossible to redeem it in the future." ”

Xia Ruo was speechless, "This is what I painted!" ”

Feng Yan glanced at Xia Ruo, "You painted it?" Don't be funny! ”

How can this painting look thousands of years old, how can it be that it was painted?

Xia Ruo glared at him: "I just ask you, do you want to help me sell it?" If you don't help me sell it myself, you can eat nutrients starting tomorrow, I still have a lot of stock. ”

Feng Yan couldn't cry or laugh, "Why are you a woman so disobedient?" If you regret it in the future, don't look for me! ”

There are too few ancient paintings with such charm now, and there is no shortage of buyers at all, but they will definitely not redeem them in the future.

Xia Ruo pulled the painting in his hand, rolled it up and stuffed it into his arms, "Don't be verbose, you hurry up and deal with it." ”

Feng Yan had a black line, "It's better for women to be gentle!" ”

"The old lady is a tigress, how can she drop?" Xia Ruohuan hugged his hands and hummed.

Feng Yan hugged the painting and stood up, "Where are you a tigress, you are clearly a female tyrannosaurus!" ”

Xia Ruo's face darkened, and he smashed the pillow next to him, "Bastard!" Get out of here! ”

Feng Yan dodged and raised his hand, "Okay, tigress, I'm afraid of you!" ”

Then he hugged the painting, opened the door and ran.

Xia Ruo hummed a little tune and went into the kitchen to make desserts.

After Feng Yan went out, he originally wanted to find a high-end auction house to ask for a price, but he received a call from the old man, so he drove back to the old house in a hovering car.

The housekeeper was already waiting at the door, "Young Master, you're back!" ”

Feng Yan asked, "Where's Grandpa?"

"The master is waiting for you in the study." The housekeeper said respectfully.

Feng Yan nodded, "Well, I'll go up and take a look!" ”

In the study, a muscular man who looked to be about fifty years old was writing calligraphy.

"Grandpa!" Feng Yan walked in.

The old man had just finished receiving the last stroke, looked up at him and asked, "What are you holding?" ”

Feng Yan replied: "A friend asked me to help sell ancient paintings. ”

The old man suddenly became interested, "Ancient paintings? Show me! ”

Feng Yan said defensively: "Grandpa, this is what a friend wants to sell." ”

The old man glared at him, "I know, can I still eat it?" ”

Feng Yan handed over the painting, "Give it back to me!" ”

His grandfather was a robber sometimes, and the older he got, the older he became.

"Stinky boy, am I still greedy for this little thing?" The old man blew his beard.

After taking the painting and unfolding it, the original casual eyes showed a stunning color, and slowly tasted, "This is the four gentlemen of the ancient earth period, Meilan Zhuju, the painter is very superb, the four gentlemen's pride, seclusion, firmness, and light are well displayed, and with these four inscription poems, it is simply wonderful!" ”

He patted his thigh, "Good painting!" ”

The old man usually likes calligraphy and painting in the ancient earth period, and he often splashes ink when he is idle, and he will collect good ancient characters and paintings when he sees them.

"That's, don't look at whose friend's painting it is!" Feng Yan smiled proudly.

The old man looked at it obsessively for a moment, and held the scroll tightly, "It's confiscated!" ”

"......" Feng Yan instantly emphasized with a dark face, "Grandpa, this is someone who asked me to help sell it." ”

The old man touched his beard and smiled, "I know! It's not for sale, and I'm not good at winning people's love. Since you are asked to help sell it, then you can't buy it! ”

Feng Yan regretted coming to the old mansion with the painting, and gritted his teeth and said: "My account is frozen, and I have no money!" ”