Chapter 012: You Have a Bloody Plague

Since the last calligraphy and painting incident, Jiang Nantian has had a great change in his opinion of Ye Shaoran.

Moreover, how can a mother-in-law help others to insult her son-in-law.

Even if Ye Shaoran is unbearable, Fang Rou is not right to do this.

"I ......" Wu Zifan was deflated, and his face was a little ugly.

"Dad, how can you say that, Zifan and I are just good friends." Jiang Ying then said.

"Good friends? Have a really good friend between a man and a woman? Even if there is, it's not like him, she promised your mother a bride price of 5 million to divorce Shaoran, you say this can be a friend? Jiang Nantian said angrily.

Jiang Ying was speechless, and Jiang Nantian's words reached her heart.

"And you, Ye Shaoran, if I were you, I would blast him out with my fist, and my wife was pried into the corner of the wall, and you were indifferent?" Jiang Nantian looked at Ye Shaoran again.

Ye Shaoran thought about it, but once they fought, could Jiang Ying and Fang Rou let themselves go?

However, Jiang Nantian's attitude made Ye Shaoran very happy.

Wu Zifan's face couldn't be hung up directly, and said, "Since Ying'er is fine, I'll leave first." ”

"You old fellow, did you take the wrong medicine today?" After Wu Zifan left, Fang Rou said angrily.

"I'm just telling you, now Shaoran and we are husband and wife, you are a mother, and you want to take other men's bride price and divorce your daughter, do you think it's right?" Jiang Nantian said.

"I didn't want to take any bride price...... Fang Rou knew that she was wrong, and her voice was quiet.

"Okay, don't you know it in your heart, let me tell you, I still have the final say in this family, and without my consent, I don't want to divorce them, unless I die." After Jiang Nantian finished speaking, he dropped his chopsticks and walked outside the house.

"Now, you're happy?" Fang Rou glanced at Ye Shaoran angrily.

After saying that, he shook his hand and left.

"Shaoran, in fact, what Dad said is right, it's me who doesn't pay attention, don't worry, I will keep my distance from Wu Zifan in the future, but this time he really helped me, I have to thank him well." Jiang Ying said towards Ye Shaoran.

"If I say that I arranged everything for you, would you believe it?" Ye Shaoran stared at Jiang Ying's eyes and said.

"How can you make me believe? Zifan went with me, let me believe you, just listen to you? Jiang Ying said.

"Yes." Ye Shaoran replied in a low voice.

Then the two of them had lunch, and in the afternoon, Jiang Ying insisted on going to the company, and Ye Shaoran didn't stop it.

Ye Shaoran arrived at Yunhai Park and continued to cultivate.

During this period, I received a call from Jiang Ying, saying that it was very smooth, and I could hear it, Jiang Ying was very happy, and she raised her eyebrows.

Jiang Ying also told Ye Shaoran that she would come back later in the evening, saying that she had a party.

Ye Shaoran originally planned to go to see Jiang Ying, but when he arrived at home, he was stopped by Jiang Nantian.

"Shaoran, Dad will give you face today, right?"

"Hmmm......"

"Okay, accompany me to the antique market at night, I lost 200,000 yuan in that store, do you want to help me?"

"Good ......"

"Okay, then we'll be a united front from now on."

……

Bishui Street is a famous antique street in Jiangcheng, Ye Shaoran accompanied Jiang Nantian to a shop called "Sanxian Pavilion".

Jiangnan Weather walked in, picked up the fake painting and put it on the counter: "You sold me a fake painting, return the money to me." ”

The boss is a chubby man, with small squinting eyes, wearing a very thick gold necklace around his neck, very indifferent, as if he had expected it for a long time: "This gentleman, we can also eat randomly, we can't talk nonsense, when you bought it yesterday, but it was confirmed that it was genuine, and after a night, it was fake with me?" Did you change the painting? ”

"You! It's obviously a fake painting! Look at this seal, there are no knife marks, it lacks the breath of gold and stone, it is obviously made of molds and stamped, not fake? "Jiang Nantian is very atmospheric.

"Hehe, it's a bit professional, it seems that you have changed it yourself, this gentleman, please leave, and then mess around here, I'm going to call the police to arrest you, and you won't return after the store, this is the rule of this industry." The fat man said fiercely.

"You! ...... "Jiang Nantian is like a stone blocked in my heart.

"Ye Shaoran, smash this store for me!" Jiangnan Weather's direct yelled at Ye Shaoran.

"Smash the store? Just the two of you? The fat man disdained, and with his voice, a few big men came out from behind the storefront, with tigers on their backs.

"You! You're a black shop! Jiang Nantian roared.

The antique industry is like this, and the pit is those who are half-understood but not proficient, and Ye Shaoran can also understand Jiang Nantian's anger.

Ye Shaoran glanced back and forth in the store, and it was best to stop at an ink painting with a price of five thousand, which was ink shrimp.

"Boss, do you know fake paintings, if we say at the door of the store that your house sells fake paintings, one day, two days, you don't have to do this business, right?" Ye Shaoran only looked at the fat man at this moment, and his tone was calm.

"You dare! Beware of me crippling you! The fat man's expression immediately changed, he was afraid of this.

"Look at it, this painting is not worth much, you give it to us, how about this matter?" Ye Shaoran smiled, and at the same time glanced at Jiangnan Angel.

"Really?" The fat man's eyes narrowed, although he was hanging Wu Qian, but in fact, it was collected by five hundred, which was a copy of Qi Baishi's descendants, and it was also a defective product.

"Ye Shaoran, shut up for me! Are you in the water of your brain? 200,000 for this is not worth 2,000 yuan of defective products? Jiang Nantian shouted. In fact, I was curious, why did Ye Shaoran fall in love with this painting, is there something else?

"Dad, you buy it back, and after another night, no one will give you a refund anywhere, even if you call the police, it's useless, if you can bring a little something, bring a little bit back." Ye Shaoran said.

The fat man immediately laughed: "It's still this little brother who is sensible, and the painting will be given to you, hurry up and leave, don't affect our business." ”

"Ye Shaoran, you wretched, can you have some interest!" Jiang Nantian acted again.

Ye Shaoran smiled: "Dad, just take it as an experience, let's go." ”

As soon as he arrived outside, Ye Shaoran unfolded the painting, this ink and shrimp painting, it can be said that it is only half completed, it is copied by Qi Baishi's descendants, but if you look closely, you will find that the paper is thick, and after wetting a corner with the mineral water you bring with you, you rub it back and forth three times, and then it will warp.

Jiang Nantian on the side was full of curiosity.

Ye Shaoran smiled and directly uncovered the layer above.

"Dad, a group of shrimp playing in the water, Qi Baishi's true handiwork." Ye Shao then smiled.

"This ...... This ink shrimp is smart and presents a translucent texture, sparse and qualitative, the shade is appropriate, and the mood is different, is it really the true work of Qi Baishi? Jiang Nantian was a little excited.

Jiang Nantian basically believed it, and his old friend said that Ye Shaoran's evaluation would not be wrong.

"Two fools." The shopkeeper looked out and smiled disdainfully.

"Can you show me this pair of black shrimp?"

It was also at this moment that an old man walked over, wearing glasses and white hair.

looked at the ink painting in Ye Shaoran's hand very curiously.

"Are you Professor Tang?" Jiang Nantian was pleasantly surprised when he saw someone coming.

Tang Gu, the vice president of the Jiangcheng Antique Association, a famous treasure connoisseur, Jiang Nantian admired him and always wanted to make friends, but there was no chance.

"Hehe, hello, can you show me?" Tang Gu smiled.

"Yes, of course! By the way, please ask Professor Wu to help me see if it is true or false. Jiang Nantian was overjoyed, and hurriedly took it from Ye Shaoran's hand and handed it to Tang Gu.

"This ...... This is really the legendary group of shrimp playing in the water, from Qi Baishi, it is a real work! Not long after, Tang Gu's exclamation was heard.

"What! Qi Baishi's authentic handiwork? ”

"Really? That's at least 10 million or more! ”

"Vice President Tang personally appraised it, how can it be fake."

"Oh my God, who is so lucky!"

"Is the owner of this shop a fool?"

"I don't think it's much different from a fool, I heard that it's still given away for free."

……

Because of the arrival of Tang Gu, attracted a lot of people, some onlookers of antique lovers suddenly boiled, after a while, it was crowded with people, all want to see this pair of Qi Baishi's group of shrimp ink paintings.

And Jiang Nantian on the side was already stunned with excitement: "It's true...... I sent it, I sent it! ”

And the shopkeeper at this moment is pale, and his face is ugly as if he has eaten.

At this time, he wanted to die, Qi Baishi's real work, at least more than 10 million, if it was auctioned, it could be auctioned for tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions, such a heavy treasure, he was actually sent out!

"This painting is mine! Give it back. The shopkeeper then ran out and shouted.

"Is it yours? Hasn't it already been given to us? Ye Shaoran said softly.

Jiang Nantian was also nervous when he heard it: "That's it, why is it yours?" I don't have you like this, do you? ”

"Fart, you kid knows that there is something hidden in this painting, and he deliberately tricks me." The shopkeeper shouted at Ye Shaoran.

"Pit you? Then you sell fake paintings, why don't you say that you are cheating? And if I don't say it, can you know? Are you still selling it cheaply to someone else? Ye Shaoran said.

"That's right, my son-in-law is right." Jiang Nantian agreed, and now Ye Shaoran's status in his heart is high!

"I ......" the shopkeeper blushed: "Anyway, it just doesn't work, I regret it, give me back this painting!" ”

"Boss Wang, this is your mistake, as a gift, there is no reason to go back." Tang Gu said on the side: "If this is the case, it spreads among peers, I'm afraid you won't be able to open this store, right?" ”

The shopkeeper's surname is Wang, his name is Wang Anping, and he is already with a bitter gourd face at the moment.

The heart is full of resentment!

"Mr. Jiang, this calligraphy and painting is extremely precious, I don't know if you want to sell or collect?" Tang Gu looked at Jiang Nantian again.

"Professor Tang, how much do you think this can sell?" Jiang Nantian said with a smile, don't be too happy in your heart.

"In my estimation, if you take it to auction, it will start at 30 million, and if you encounter competition, it can soar to hundreds of millions." Wu Runxuan said.

"Okay, great, then sell it!" Jiang Nantian said excitedly.

"Hehe, yes, I'll introduce you to an authoritative auction agency." Tang Gu said.

"Thank you then." Jiang Nantian expressed his gratitude.

"This little friend, this is my business card, I don't know if I can be lucky enough to make friends with you?" Tang Gu then looked at Ye Shaoran and handed over the business card.

can see the mystery, Ye Shaoran is not an ordinary person. Even the level is above him.

This is Tang Gu's evaluation of Ye Shaoran.

"Oh." Ye Shaoran nodded, took the business card casually, and put it in his pocket.

"Professor Tang believe me or not?" Before leaving, Ye Shaoran said to Tang Gu.

"Believe, Xiaoyou can say whatever you have to say." Tang Gu looked at Ye Shaoran unexpectedly.

"Within three days, you will have a bloody disaster, if you can find a piece of spirit jade, I can make a jade talisman to help you escape the catastrophe." Ye Shaoran said.