The control group was torn apart by hand, and the four-year-old milk bag led the parents to countera

Xie Fanqing's struggling hands paused: "Are you serious?"

Youyou focused her little head: "Yeah, it really can't be true anymore, I promise!"

Xie Fanqing: "...Okay!"

The tone sounded quite regretful, as the little guy really couldn't understand the brain circuits of super-rich people. Although it's not her money, it sounds so distressing.

At this time, the staff was already shouting: "Five million twice."

A woman wearing glasses sitting directly in front hesitated for a while and then retracted her hand regretfully. She is a well-known painter and a loyal fan of Muxi Layman. She originally thought she could take a photo of this plum vase, but she didn't expect someone to ask for such a fierce price. , she had no choice but to give up.

"Five million three times. Okay, congratulations to Guest No. 38 for winning the auction..."

Youyou turned around and looked around, her eyes widening in surprise.

She could already tell that the voice just now was Uncle Chen Gang. The man in sight had a big gold chain hanging around his neck, a Rolex watch in one hand, and a blinding fur, and he looked like a nouveau riche.

There was also a woman sitting next to her with gorgeous makeup, Yeah Yeah, and she was full of profligacy. At this time, Uncle Chen Gang was holding the woman's shoulders and said proudly: "Baby, what else do you want? I'll buy it for you."

Youyou and the woman with heavy makeup trembled at the same time. Youyou felt it was too inconsistent and made her skin crawl all over, while the woman with heavy makeup was completely frightened.

Little Youyou walked up behind Chen Gang and was about to raise his little hand to scare him. Chen Gang, who noticed someone approaching in advance, suddenly turned around and saw it was Youyou. He breathed a sigh of relief, then lowered his voice and asked doubtfully:

"Xiao Youyou, why are you here?"

"I came here to play with my friends, how about you, uncle?"

While talking, the staff sent the auction items over. Chen Gang switched to the nouveau riche in a second, without even looking, he threw it directly into the arms of the heavily made-up woman: "Take it. It's just a broken bottle. It made me happy, and I will buy you everything from now on."

The heavily made-up woman took it with surprise on her face and said in a coquettish voice, "Thank you, brother."

The staff shook their heads secretly, thinking that for such a nouveau riche, buying antique calligraphy and paintings is just a matter of chewing peonies.

Youyou stared at the plum vase in the woman's hand.

Chen Gang raised his hand and pulled up the partitions in front and behind the seats, and the entire seat instantly turned into a small box of about ten square meters. Of course, you can clearly see everything in the venue when you sit inside. There is everyone at the auction, and some customers don't want to be left behind.

Youyou lowered her voice and asked curiously: "Did dad ask you to come?"

"Well, Brother Jiang asked me to take a picture of this bottle no matter how much money I spend."

The little guy was moved. Because this was something she had used before, did his father want to buy it at all costs?

But... after taking a look at Uncle Chen Gang's eye-catching nouveau riche outfit, Youyou guessed that her father might have other purposes.

While thinking, Chen Gang had already helped open the package. Youyou gently picked up the plum vase and looked at it carefully. She was stunned and blurted out: "This is fake!"

Chen Gang didn't seem surprised: "Brother Jiang said that if the auction is genuine, then we can go back, then this is an ordinary auction.

But since Brother Jiang asked me to pretend to be a nouveau riche from out of town, it means there must be something fishy about this auction! "

Youyou carefully groped for the patterns on the plum vase: "Where is dad now?"    "There will be a banquet at the auction house in the evening. Brother Jiang also received the invitation and will probably bring his sister-in-law over. She should be on the way now. "

……

Youyou returned to her seat, and Xie Fanqing asked her, "How was it?"

"Let's go out first and then talk."

The three of them were preparing to leave, when the staff brought up a painting.

"This is an authentic work by Suixue, a famous painter from the Jing Dynasty... The starting price is five hundred thousand."

Youyou stopped unconsciously,

In the vast history, Suixue was only a slightly famous painter, and very few people even knew about him. However, during the Yongtai period of the Jing Dynasty, Suixue was quite famous, and was even selected by His Majesty to be a painter in the palace. The husband who taught her calligraphy and painting happened to be good friends with Suixue, so she had seen many of Suixue's paintings.

At this time, the bidding in the venue had ended. Perhaps because Suixue was not well-known, the final transaction price was only 700,000. It was the middle-aged female painter wearing glasses who was sitting directly in front of Youyou and the others.

A staff member quickly delivered the painting. Youyou crouched and came to the other person's side: "Auntie, can you show me your painting? Don't worry, I will only take a look from a distance, and I will never touch it!"

The woman turned her head and saw a pretty little girl standing in front of her. The little girl's eyes were clear and smart, making people feel happy just looking at her.

The woman couldn't bear to refuse and asked with a smile: "Little girl, do you know who painted this?"

Youyou sat down on a chair nearby, "I know! It's Suixue, he is..." He briefly talked about Suixue's life and masterpieces.

Seeing the woman looking at her in surprise, the little guy quickly explained: "My mother also likes to draw. This is what my mother said."

As she spoke, the woman had carefully unfolded the scroll.

Youyou stared at the pavilion and waterside pavilion in the painting and blinked in surprise.

This is actually Suixue's painting!

Then why is the plum bottle fake?

She pretended to be curious and asked: "Yeah! The painting is beautiful. If I can paint an exact picture, I can sell it for money, right? No one can see it anyway."

The woman laughed: "What a child's mind! How can you not see it? No matter how similar the painting is, an antique painter who has really studied this art can still see it at a glance."

Youyou paused and seemed to understand something?

The three of them left the auction house, and Youyou took out her cell phone and called her father.

In a luxuriously decorated room, Chang Tao watched the backs of Youyou and the others walking away through the surveillance video until they disappeared from the surveillance range. He narrowed his eyes and his face was terrifyingly gloomy.

"Go, find a few people to keep an eye on them, and if circumstances permit, catch the older girl!"

Although he wished that Youyou would be cut into pieces, that dead girl was from the special department and was an A-level student, so he didn't dare.