ultimate human

Chapter 36 The 800 paintings were given away

"Dad, this should be the real work, right?" Zhao Minmin slowly closed his mouth and looked at his father beside him. Zhao Guohua also felt the abnormality of the three children, and turned his attention to the painting in Zhao Minmin's hand. When Minmin asked if it was the original work, he didn't answer, but if he didn't answer, it was already acquiescence.

"Liu Mengcheng, where did your paintings come from?" Zhao Minmin asked first when her father didn't speak.

"I bought it, what's the matter? Is it not good-looking?" Liu Mengcheng had already sensed that something was wrong, but he didn't think that it was caused by the painting for a while, so he just replied in reply.

"Bought it? Where did you buy it? How much did you spend?" Zhao Minmin glared at Liu Mengcheng, his tone was a little aggressive, and his heart was a little angry. This Liu Mengcheng used to be full of nonsense when he was in school, and now he talks like this at home, and he is so angry. up.

"Uh. I bought it downstairs at our house and it cost 560 yuan. Is there something wrong with the painting? Or am I being cheated? I didn't look at it carefully at the time, why don't I go back and change it?" Liu Mengcheng now It was confirmed that the problem was indeed caused by the painting. While talking, he stood up and walked over. After looking at the words in Zhao Minmin's hand, he felt relieved, "No problem, the painting has mountains and rivers, it is very beautiful. "Liu Mengcheng thought it was a blank piece of paper at first, but after seeing the painting, he finally felt relieved. Liu Mengcheng never understood these things, let alone appreciate them, and he had never even seen them.

"You, you, you bought an authentic Dong Qichang's work for 560 yuan. Even if you are talking nonsense, you have to be a little sideways, right?" Zhao Minmin was about to reprimand Liu Mengcheng for a few words, but his father patted him lightly, and suddenly changed his tone Well, she really didn't expect Liu Mengcheng to make up such a lie, and it was in front of her father. It seems that his habit of talking nonsense has not changed at all.

"Dong Qichang? Huh? I think I've heard his name before. Let me think about it." Liu Mengcheng usually reads some messy books. He has heard this name several times. After a few seconds, he finally remembered, "I remember, yes A painter, it seems to be from the Song Dynasty, I read a book that introduced this person, yes, that’s right.” Seeing Zhao Minmin glared at himself again, he was a little stunned, “You don’t mean that this painting belongs to him, do you? ? His paintings seem to be quite valuable." Liu Mengcheng murmured even more in his heart, did the treasure really fall from the sky?

"Well, it's quite valuable. This painting was auctioned a few years ago, and the price at that time was 680 million yuan, and the estimated value is even higher now." Zhao Xuelong followed up and looked at Liu Mengcheng with a smile. The more you look at Liu Mengcheng, the brighter his smile becomes.

"You mean this painting can sell for 680 million now?" Liu Mengcheng asked in surprise, and then looked at the painting in Zhao Minmin's hand. He couldn't believe that this painting could sell for so much money.

"No, according to the current price of the antique market, this painting can be sold for at least 800 million yuan now." Zhao Xuelong corrected Liu Mengcheng's wrong positioning, and reported the estimated value. After listening to Zhao Xuelong's quotation, Liu Mengcheng immediately started two The eyes are red, 800 million. I went to Macau this time and only got back more than 300 million. This painting can be sold for more than 800 million. It’s really unbelievable. Liu Mengcheng even drools. When he came out, he reached out and subconsciously wanted to grab the painting in Zhao Minmin's hand.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Minmin evaded Liu Mengcheng's hand with a light close, asked loudly, closed the painting again, and handed it to Dad.

"I... I think my uncle doesn't like this painting, so I want to take it back and exchange it for a nice one. This painting is so old." Liu Mengcheng held back for a long time, and when he heard the price of this painting, he immediately fell in love with it. If he wants to snatch the painting back, he doesn't have the momentum to give away 800 million casually, and he doesn't have that much money. Let alone 800 million, he will snatch it back even 8 yuan. Get out of that painting.

"Hehe, I like the painting that Mengcheng sent me very much. Since Mengcheng is sincere, I will accept it." Zhao Guohua immediately put an end to his words after seeing Liu Mengcheng's expression, opened the painting again, and observed it carefully.

"Ah? Accept...Accepted? Really accepted? Eighty-eight million," Liu Mengcheng said incoherently, that is not 800 yuan.

"Why? Do you still want to go back with the things you gave away? My dad likes Chinese paintings the most. You don't feel bad after hearing the price, do you?" Zhao Minmin looked at Liu Mengcheng's depressed face and asked with a smile One sentence.

"No, no, why would I feel distressed, hehe, as long as I like it, as long as I like it, I'm afraid that my uncle won't like it." Liu Mengcheng's expression was about to cry, his heart ached, his whole body ached. He threw 800 million out casually, and now his intestines are turning green. Although the painting was picked up, it hasn't warmed up in his hands yet, and he only touched it a few times.

"Since you bought it for 560 yuan, you should buy another pair, right?" Zhao Minmin almost laughed out loud when she saw Liu Mengcheng's expression, and her two elder brothers also laughed. They looked at their sister to tease this classmate, but they all felt that this sister's classmate was a bit weird, how could they not even know the value of the things they gave?It's really interesting to send it out and want to come back.

Liu Mengcheng didn't answer, and sat back on the sofa depressed, picked up the apple from the fruit bar on the table and took a big bite, secretly angry in his heart, buy?Where to buy it?I picked it up. I almost smashed it to death just to pick up this painting. I didn’t expect it to be so valuable, so I gave it away like this. No, I will eat a few more bowls when I eat later to make up for the loss, but no matter how much I eat, I will pay for it. Come back to 800 million, grandma, this time it’s a big loss, even more unlucky than the last time I went to Macau. That time it was only 180 million. This time it was upgraded again, and it was upgraded by several levels.

"Why didn't you open the painting to take a look at that time?" Liu Mengcheng suddenly popped out two little dots, one white like an angel, the other black with horns like a devil, the white angel said angrily .

"Open it to see if you don't know Dong Qichang's painting. See what it's useful for. It's also a gift." The black devil mocked.

"But I can scan how old this painting is, so I won't send it out indiscriminately," the white angel argued.

"You don't know how to scan. You just think it's a painting. I blame you for being an idiot and ignorant. You don't understand anything. Haha, you deserve it." The black devil suddenly laughed.

"You dare to call me an idiot and ignorant?" The white angel immediately rushed over to have sex with the black devil. The thoughts in Liu Mengcheng's head were also in a mess, and 800 million money symbols kept floating.

"Well, it is indeed Dong Qichang's original work. It's not bad. I like it very much. Hehe, I didn't expect Mengcheng to give such a gift for the first time. It's not a small hand." Zhao Guohua finally looked up after ten minutes of careful reading. He smiled and looked at Liu Mengcheng who looked depressed.

"Hehe, as long as uncle likes it, it's not a respect." Liu Mengcheng replied dumbfounded, what else could he say?Could it be that you returned the painting to me?Liu Mengcheng still can't do this kind of thing, and soon Zhao Minmin's mother Zheng Mei came out, it seems that it's time for dinner, it's already 05:30 in the afternoon, after she came out, I heard that Liu Mengcheng actually sent an authentic Dong Qichang I also looked at it for a few minutes, and after watching the painting, I looked at Liu Mengcheng strangely, with a puzzled meaning in his eyes.

It was a good meal, but now Liu Mengcheng is eating a delicious meal. No one will be in a better mood just after throwing 800 million. The mouth was stuffed, but he ate a lot. Zhao Minmin wanted to laugh when he saw the depressing way of eating Hesai. Everyone ate this meal with their own thoughts.

(End of this chapter)