Chapter 349: Carrying a sack

"Shhh

All the melon-eating people in the audience gasped.

What is rich and capricious, this is called rich and capricious!

Hundreds of millions of ancient paintings, torn and torn, it's like a trench with no friends!

And the reason for all this, just because of a few words of ridicule, really refreshed everyone's three views.

Although those who can come to dinner today can be regarded as successful people in the eyes of ordinary people, and they are often criticized by others for spending money on weekdays, but today, they are really eye-opening.

Moreover, what makes people even more jealous is that this man is so rude that he is simply unreasonable in doing things, but despite this, this Miss Ji not only did not have the slightest dissatisfaction, but jumped out directly and took all the responsibility on herself.

It's simply !

Blind!

What's so good about this frustration in front of you! Are you under a curse?

All the unmarried and married men who are not dead in their hearts are now shouting in their hearts, and they really want to replace them.

The middle-aged man with glasses was also shocked by Ji Ruoxi's arrogance, a net worth like them, millions can only be regarded as sprinkling, but the transaction involving hundreds of millions of dollars still needs to be considered, when his father bought this painting, he also emptied all the company's turnover for several months.

It's just that although I already have a plan to collect money in my heart, at this time, I can't admit it directly.

"Ji Dong, it's not about money!"

"That's it! A piece of torn paper, a thing used to pad the corner of the table at home, dare to say money! Master Li immediately spoke.

I......

Everyone looked at him like idiots, and only now did everyone remember.

Before this kid didn't take the shit luck and hugged Miss Ji's thigh, it was estimated that he was a poor stinky fishing wire, and I am afraid he didn't even know the value of the painting just now.

"Broken paper, tsk, this kid won't be an idiot!"

"I guess I've never seen money in my life, I didn't see him eating just now!"

"How could Miss Ji fall in love with such a poor boy?"

If it is said that this kid knows the painting, but because of Huang Lao's provocation to him and tears up the calligraphy and painting, then it can be said that the local tyrant is angry and tears his daughter.

But now, what is that?

Ignorant Xiaobai casually destroys hundreds of millions of antiques?

Huang Lao, who was wailing with the mass of waste, also jumped up angrily, and what was even more angry than the destruction of this calligraphy and painting was that he was despised for his collection.

After all, this thing is used to pretend to be 13, and now that 13 is not pretended, it is still underestimated, how can he not be annoyed.

"Don't be afraid to break your tongue when you say big things, this is Tang Bohu's true handiwork, Tang Bohu, do you understand?"

"A bun of dirt buns, I haven't seen the world!" Master Li looked at the group of melon-eating people who looked at him with Xiaobai's eyes, and directly started a group mockery.

In an instant, the crowd began to boil, and everyone suddenly felt that this kid was too arrogant.

Ji Ruoxi was also a little scared, and hurriedly stood beside him.

Of course, she is not afraid that these people outside will be irrational, she is afraid that Li Qingyuan will be irrational!

"Call Xiao Tang and ask her to bring a bag of the rags in the warehouse at home!" Just when Miss Ji didn't know how to persuade this master not to go on a killing spree, she heard his order.

"Uh...... Okay......" In an instant, Ji Ruoxi understood Li Qingyuan's thoughts, and hurriedly called Tang Tianling.

After finishing the order, Li Qingyuan ignored the melon-eating masses who were still whispering, but returned to the table and continued to start his great business of eating and drinking.

"Miss Ji, what do you mean by that?" Ji Ruoxi stopped alone between Li Qingyuan and a bunch of melon-eating people, although everyone was angry with that kid, but on the surface, everyone was still a decent person and couldn't be rude.

"It's nothing, isn't it just a painting, wait for Xiao Tang to bring the garbage, you can take two back by yourself!" Knowing that the master wanted to pretend to be a big 13 Ji Ruoxi, he immediately understood the spirit and said arrogantly.

A group of people were stunned by her cold face and didn't dare to speak, but Huang Lao, who had destroyed the treasures, didn't care so much.

"It's light to say, the old man, this is Tang Yin's calligraphy and painting, and there are only five authentic works in China, what kind of rich do you think your Ji family is? How dare you speak so loudly! ”

Although Greenland Real Estate has risen sharply this year and has become a leading enterprise in the entire Guangnan, no one here knows Ji Liancheng's personality.

That's a good guy with sores on the top of his head and pus on the soles of his feet! After graduating from junior high school, he took a group of brothers to cut people in the streets and alleys, and later relied on the policy to organize legal demolition, and pushed two kilometers of houses overnight.

So it's okay to say that the Ji family is rich, but to say that the Ji family has any antiques!

It's ridiculous.

"Although I don't have it, but the Qingyuan family has it! Wait a minute, Don Jr. should be here soon! Ji Ruoxi smiled faintly.

"Then the old man wants to see what calligraphy and paintings you can come up with!" Huang Lao sat directly opposite Li Qingyuan, glaring at him with vicious eyes, eager to eat him.

The atmosphere between the two sides instantly became a little tense, but it was the people who were nervous on the side of the melon-eating masses, after all, this little pressure was just a drizzle for Master Li.

"It's coming, it's coming!" As time passed, just when everyone was waiting impatiently, I saw Tang Tianling walking in with a broken sack in her hand.

"Master, the slave didn't know what to bring, so I had to pick up a bag of tatters in the storeroom!"

Looking at the broken sack that Tang Tianling deliberately didn't know where to find it, Ji Ruoxi was also secretly amused in her heart.

This woman's mental reaction is really first-class, fortunately she doesn't look like the owner's aesthetics, otherwise her position is really a bit dangerous.

"Throw it away!" Li Qingyuan casually pointed to the booth that Wang Benfu asked someone to set up just now and said.

'Bang! ’

To make a play, you have to do a full set, Tang Tianling directly threw the broken sack on the top of the booth, and the dozens of scrolls in it all rolled down to the ground.

"Trick up!" Originally, Huang Lao thought that the other party really had a collection of famous paintings at home, but now look at this posture.

Please deceive people and be professional, okay, do you think famous paintings and antiques are decorative paintings sold by roadside stalls for 200 yuan a piece!

"This ...... ......But before he could finish speaking, he saw an old scholar rush out of the crowd, fall directly to his knees on the grass, and pick up a scroll that had fallen to the ground.

"Mo Lao, you are ......" The surrounding melon-eating crowd looked at each other a little, what's wrong today?

The old man kneeling on the ground is the most famous player in Quang Nam, and he loves to collect all kinds of antiques, calligraphy and paintings, but because of economic problems, he has collected a lot of small things and no big things.

But it is undeniable that his vision, even if he looks at the entire southeast, can still be ranked first.