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Chapter 457 This painting will become an heirloom of our family!

Chapter 462 This painting will become an heirloom of our family!

The two mothers walked in front, and Lin Shame followed behind. They passed by Lin Jin, who was still squatting on the ground looking at paintings, kicked his buttocks, and asked, "What are you doing? You've been squatting here for a long time."

Lin Jin came to his senses after being kicked, and pulled Lin Sha to a corner with a nervous look on his face, and whispered: "Sister, this painting will become an heirloom of our family in the future!"

Lin Sha was puzzled, "Why?"

Lin Jin: "Do you know how much this painting is worth?"

Lin Shame: "How much?"

Lin Jin took out his mobile phone, which he had been searching online just now, and then flipped the webpage to her, "Sister, Brother Han's mother turned out to be such a famous world-class painter. Her paintings have been entered into the European Hall of Fame! She is alone. This painting of the same type was auctioned for US$300 million in Paris this year. She painted 24 paintings in the entire series..."

Lin Xian was so shocked that she covered her mouth with her hands, and after a while she said, "Really?"

The two siblings were silent for a moment, and then slowly and uniformly turned their heads to look at Mother Han, who was chatting and laughing with Mother Lin in the kitchen, with cold sweat covering their foreheads.

Lin Jin: "Sister, do you want to tell mom the value of this painting?"

Lin Sha: "...If you don't tell me, she will also treasure this painting, right?"

Lin Jin: "Yes, let us guard this secret."

"Ah."

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Half an hour later, seven people from both families moved to the dining table and sat down. Dad Lin happily brought a bottle of red wine and said, "Mr. Han, I heard that you like drinking red wine, so I will drink red wine with you tonight." "

Dad Han said: "Do you like drinking red too?"

Dad Lin came over and sat down with a red wine opener and said, "I have more friends who drink white wine, so I usually drink white wine, but it doesn't matter. I'd like to change my taste today." Dad Han stared at him as he opened the red wine bottle. , reminded: "You... held the bottle opener backwards."

Father Lin: "..." He laughed awkwardly and changed the direction of the screwdriver, "Not skilled, not skilled, haha..."

Dad Han: "It's still backwards. I mean, up and down, not front and back."

Father Lin: "..."

Mother Han was speechless, "Don't just talk, help Lin Sha's father drive!"

Father Lin blushed and said hurriedly: "I'm sorry, I really haven't driven it before."

Dad Han took the wine bottle and the screwdriver, and skillfully took out the cork of the red wine within 5 seconds. Dad Lin was a little dumbfounded.

While Dad Han was helping Dad Lin pour red wine, he was wondering in his heart, why do people who know how to buy red wine not drink red wine themselves, or even open red wine bottles?

After pouring the wine, he put the bottle down and looked at the label on the bottle intentionally or unintentionally - it was a brand he had never seen before, and it was in Chinese.

It's not that he has any prejudice against domestic red wine, but the quality of this wine is far different from that of Dicos brand. If the gift-giver doesn't like or be familiar with the gift, what's the point of giving such a heavy gift?Just to please yourself?
I looked at the house calmly. Although it was not shabby, it definitely didn't look like a wealthy family. The contrast between the behavior before and after was really thought-provoking.

Mother Lin brought up the last portion of crabs, placed them on the empty seat in front of Lin Sha, and said with a smile: "The crabs have just been on the market recently, and they are very fat. You can try them."

Han's mother said: "Lin Sha's mother, the food is enough. You can sit down and eat too."

Mother Lin said: "Okay, this is the last one, I'll be here right away."

When Lin Shame saw the big red crab, his mouth watered with greed. He took the chopsticks and wanted to pick it up. He heard a light cough of disapproval from Mr. Hanlin next to him. His outstretched hand froze and he retracted with a pout.

(End of this chapter)