The wife of Xiangjiang boss who disappeared for ten years is back

Chapter 260 Farm cattle are fake, others are real!

He knows about his wife being so annoying, right?

Song Yi glanced at the paintings on the table and asked Lin Wenyou to sit down.

Lin Wenyou remembered one thing.

"Your graduation certificate is still with me, and I haven't found a suitable opportunity to give it to you. I'll bring it to you when I come next time!"

Fang Zongtang's hand painting the copper paint stopped for a moment.

Song Yi smiled and nodded: "Okay, then thank you professor."

Lin Wenyou pulled his eyes away from the harvest jar and sighed: "You are the most talented student I have ever seen. I thought you would engage in scientific research in the future!"

Song Yi was silent for a moment and said: "It's very good now. I like my current job very much."

If you compare being the richest man to a job, then this job is quite good.

Lin Wenyou turned his head and glanced at Fang Zongtang: "Is she your wife who has been missing for ten years?"

Song Yi nodded: "Yes."

Lin Wenyou sighed: "It's a pity about your talent."

At this point, the conversation changed again.

"No matter what, I still want to congratulate you. I wish I knew she was your wife."

Song Yi smiled silently, even if he knew it earlier, it would be useless.

If you ask him to help, he will definitely not help.

Lin Wenyou actually still had a lot to say to Song Yi, but it was difficult to say these words in front of Fang Zongtang.

Fortunately, Zhang Xingzu quickly picked up Uncle Ming.

Her jar was plated with copper, and it was finished.

"Uncle Ming, come and see what this painting is about?" She pointed at the picture of cattle farming to Uncle Ming.

Uncle Ming recognized at a glance that this picture of cattle farming was the one he originally had.

The one that was stolen and sold by his son.

"Why is this painting here?" Uncle Ming asked quickly.

Pointing to Uncle Ming, she said, "Professor Lin Wenyou brought it to me in exchange for something. I thought, you should be able to see something, so I called you here!"

Uncle Ming took a deep breath and shook off the messy things in his mind.

"Your calligraphy and painting skills are no worse than mine."

Now that she was exposed, she stopped talking.

Uncle Ming focused his attention on the cattle.

"The cattle are fake, everything else is real!"

Lin Wenyou was stunned, how could it be possible?

"How could my painting be fake?"

Uncle Ming looked at Lin Wenyou and asked with a serious expression: "Where did your painting come from?"

Lin Wenyou glanced at Fang Zongtang and replied: "Four or five years ago, I bought it from a middle-aged, down-and-out man on Babao Street."

Four or five years ago?

At that time, Uncle Ming's son had just left.

Didn't Uncle Ming say that his son's family has all gone to the beautiful country?

Uncle Ming felt a little uncomfortable. He was silent for 2 minutes and then turned his attention to the picture of cattle farming.

"This painting should have been dug up and sold in two." Uncle Ming posted it on the painting to find a connection.

"Brother Zongtang, come and see, is the interface here?" Uncle Ming called Fang Zongtang.

She used to slide her fingers around the cattle.

"Yes, the cow was replaced with a fake cow, and then they used splicing to put a fake cow on top."

Lin Wenyou didn't believe it at first. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the unhealthy cow was different from the surrounding rural scenery.

Ethereal, like floating on the painting.

Fang Zongtang's analysis: "People who sell paintings either want to use a painting to sell two shares of money. Or they want to replace the cow as a thought for themselves."

Thinking about this as a souvenir, she deliberately said it nicely.

Uncle Ming's anger has long since passed, and now he wants to know if his son's family never left Xiangjiang at all?

(End of this chapter)