Chapter 60 Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills

Entering the villa, Yan Xiaxia's first feeling was: old!

From the outside to the inside, this lakeside villa has an old smell, but this kind of old is not a tattered old, but a very rich old!

"Old man, these are all antiques, right?"

Yan Xiaxia swept her eyes, from the decoration at the door to the screens, tables and chairs in the house, everything looked like antiques.

The old man's eyes flashed with pride: No, these are priceless antiques, which he has spent his whole life collecting!

But he couldn't be too angry, lest he frighten the poor girl.

"You little girl, your vision is so bad, you can't see that these are fake."

"Fake?" Yan Xiaxia's eyes are about to fall out, will there be too many fake things here!

The old man seemed to be casual, but he patted a vase cautiously, and said: "Old man, I used to resell fakes, these are really unsellable, I keep them as a decoration, you say that if I buy such a big house, I have to fill the façade with things, doesn't it look particularly face-saving?" ”

Yan Xiaxia didn't answer him, and looked around the room again, but he couldn't tell the truth in the old man's words, until he saw a super tasteless salted fish picture hanging in the restaurant.

"This ...... It's not suitable for window dressing, right? ”

The old man saw that Xia Xia saw his "masterpiece" at a glance, and he was quite proud, and said: "Of course, this is not for façade, it is used to watch the next meal, is it painted to make people very appetizing?" ”

Yan Xiaxia: "......"

Hehe, living in a big villa, actually relying on the salted fish to eat, really have personality!

The old man led Yan Xiaxia to see a lot of things, then took the tea leaves and teapot, and invited her to sit down at the tea table at the door, and drink tea while carrying out the next program: clichés.

"Little girl, I'm seventy-four years old this year, what's your name, how old are you this year?"

Yan Xia Xia lied without changing her face and heartbeat: "My name is Jing Yan, and I am twenty-four years old this year. ”

Twenty-four years old.

The old man felt a little pity in his heart, if the little granddaughter was still alive, she should be two years younger than her.

"So what do you do? Is there anyone else in the house? ”

Yan Xiaxia continued quietly: "I am a Filipino maid, there are many brothers and sisters in the family, and now I am working alone in this city and living in the employer's house, what else do you want to inquire about, old man?" ”

The old man's intention was punctured, and he was not embarrassed, so he laughed twice.

A pot of tea was quickly drunk by the cow, and Yan Xiaxia quickly explored most of the villa under the pretext of going to the bathroom.

There was really no one else in the villa except the old man, but there were no stray cats and dogs, so it can be seen that the old man was not telling the truth.

She didn't dare to stay inside for too long, and when she came out, she saw an extra person at the door, talking to the old man.

Yan Xiaxia felt that she might be able to hear something from the conversation, so she dodged behind the screen and eavesdropped.

"Grandpa, why did you come here alone? I don't bring a guard when I go out, this old arm and leg are not afraid of accidents! ”

"Shhhh You little bunny, whisper to me! ”

The old man was weak-hearted, afraid that his grandson would know that he was not serious and deceived the little girl, so he quietly looked into the house while scolding, and soon saw the figure hiding behind the screen.

Hum...... This little girl is quite a chicken thief, but his old man is not a vegetarian!

Just thinking like this, the old man saw the figure behind the screen move, and then with a "poof", one finger pierced the screen and revealed......

Old man: "......"

His ancient paintings!

That's a genuine work worth more than 100 million, and this broken girl actually poked her like this!!