I put you in charge of the child, and you raised a monster!

Gu Changhe stared at the painting, but didn't touch it.

"Seal it off first."

The organizer immediately nodded.

"Mr. Gu, according to the rules, this item has been sold for 20,000, and it's yours."

Zhou Wanshan said in a deep voice, "Wait."

Everyone looked at him.

Zhou Wanshan pointed to the painting.

"It's not confirmed whether it's genuine or not."

Gu Changhe glanced at him.

"You want to back out?"

Zhou Wanshan's face stiffened.

He just said himself that he wouldn't steal the same item twice.

If we argue now, it won't just be a matter of losing in terms of perception.

Even a human would lose.

Shen Ling'er sat down in the chair and picked up the small cake again.

She took a bite.

"Grandpa, you're being a bit too stubborn."

Zhou Wanshan: "..."

Someone in the room lowered their head and coughed.

He Chuan tried hard to control his expression.

He finally understands.

This child is not only good at appraising treasures.

Finishing off an enemy is also valuable.

Zhou Wanshan stared at Shen Ling'er.

"Little one, how did you figure that out?"

Shen Ling'er looked at him.

"Didn't you just say I have no manners?"

Zhou Wanshan's lips twitched.

Gu Changhe said calmly, "Old Zhou, before asking about someone's abilities, pick up your words first."

Zhou Wanshan remained silent for a few seconds.

Then he cupped his hands in a respectful gesture to Shen Ling'er.

"I was too harsh just now."

I apologize.

The room fell silent again.

In the antique circle, Zhou Wanshan is known for his stubbornness.

For him to bow his head in public is even rarer than finding a bargain.

The live chat exploded.

"Old Zhou is convinced!"

"Shen Ling'er exuded the aura of a grandmaster while eating a piece of cake."

"This child isn't here to admire the treasure; she's here to educate the old man."

Shen Ling'er thought for a moment.

"Alright."

Zhou Wanshan breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Ling'er added, "Don't insult my father like that next time."

Zhou Wanshan choked.

Gu Changhe finally smiled.

"Ling'er, can you speak now?"

Shen Ling'er pointed to the painting.

"The painting doesn't look old enough."

He Chuan was taken aback.

"Isn't the old one right?"

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"The paper is old, the ink is old."

"But that stain in the bottom right corner looks deliberately old."

Gu Changhe's eyes flickered.

Shen Ling'er continued, "My father said that fake things are afraid of being looked at for too long, while real things are afraid of being understood."

"This stain doesn't obstruct the painting."

"Only block the seal."

The resentment on Zhou Wanshan's face gradually disappeared.

This is not luck.

This is about observing the situation.

Someone deliberately hid Tang Bohu's seal, turning it into an anonymous painting that no one would claim.

Gu Changhe let out a breath.

"Did your dad teach you to appreciate paintings, and this too?"

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"My dad said the painting has three layers."

"First floor, look at the paintings."

"The second level is about observing people."

"The third layer is about understanding why people won't let you see it."

Several veteran collectors in the room fell silent at the same time.

That's an outdated saying.

So old that it doesn't sound like something a five-year-old would say.

Zhou Wanshan looked at Shen Ling'er and suddenly whispered, "Who exactly is your father?"

Shen Ling'er raised her chin.

"My mother doesn't allow me to talk nonsense."

Yang Mi gently rubbed her little head.

This time she didn't correct it.

Because she didn't know how to explain Shen Fei.

A person who is too lazy to go out.

How could they have taught such a person?

The organizers quickly brought in two experts to the site.

The group looked at the painting for twenty minutes.

The final conclusion was very cautious.

"Based on preliminary assessments, the paper, ink, brushwork, and seal script all closely resemble Tang Yin's style."

"Further testing is needed."

"But it's highly likely to be an authentic work."

It's highly likely.

The moment those five words were uttered, the venue erupted in chaos.

He Chuan held the microphone, his voice slightly unsteady.

"A painting suspected to be an authentic work by Tang Bohu was sold for 20,000 yuan."

"This...this is no longer a simple bargain."

Zhao Lei shouted in the split screen, "Teacher He, stop pretending! This is like winning the lottery and incidentally buying the lottery shop!"

Bai Sisi: "Finish cutting the customer's hair first."

Zhao Lei looked at the customer in the chair.

The customer murmured, "I've been waiting for Tang Bohu to be unearthed."

The comments section was filled with laughter.

Gu Changhe stood up and looked at Shen Ling'er.

"According to the rules of the transaction, I was the one who bought this painting."

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"Um."

Gu Changhe added, "But without you, I wouldn't have raised the sign."

Shen Ling'er blinked.

"so what?"

Gu Changhe took the checkbook from his assistant.

Write down the numbers.

five million.

Then it was pushed in front of Yang Mi.

"Miss Yang, I'll buy this painting."

"This five million is for Ling'er."

The room fell silent instantly.

He Chuan almost dropped the microphone.

"Five...five million?"

Backstage at the program.

The director stood up abruptly from his chair.

"How many?"

The staff member swallowed hard.

Five million.

The director was looking at the real-time data.

Then look at the program's budget statement.

He suddenly felt that this ordinary challenge in his life was completely dead.

The comments section was so crowded that they were impossible to read.

"Five million!"

"I was already exhausted from saving 10,000 people, and now it's 5 million?"

"Yang Mizu's challenge has transformed from an ordinary life challenge into a challenge to achieve financial freedom."

"Who ever called Shen Fei a gigolo? Come out and take your punishment!"

"If the daughter is this good at making money, how outrageous must the father be?"

Yang Mi did not accept the check.

She looked down at Shen Ling'er.

"Ling'er, do you want to accept it?"

Shen Ling'er looked at the check.

She glanced at Gu Changhe again.

Is five million a lot?

At the venue: "..."

He Chuan held onto the chair next to him.

He felt he needed oxygen.

Gu Changhe was also taken aback.

Then I laughed out loud.

"Quite a few."

Shen Ling'er frowned.

"Won't you lose money?"

Gu Changhe's gaze towards her changed.

A five-year-old child.

Faced with five million, the first reaction is not to want it.

It means asking others whether they lost out or not.

Gu Changhe shook his head.

"It's worth it."

"If this painting is ultimately confirmed to be genuine, its value will far exceed five million."

"If not, I'll accept the money for this eye test."

Zhou Wanshan suddenly spoke.

"Five million is indeed not a lot."

Everyone looked at him.

Zhou Wanshan's face was still a bit dark, but he spoke very steadily.

"If this painting is genuine, it's worth millions."

"If it circulates systematically, the price could go even higher."

He looked at Shen Ling'er.

"Little one, take it."

"You earned this through your own abilities."

Shen Ling'er then looked at Yang Mi.

"mother?"

Yang Mi remained silent for a moment before accepting the check.

"Then we'll accept it."

"But the production team must keep public records."

He Chuan immediately realized what was happening.

"Yang Mi Group's auction today brought in five million in additional revenue."

He paused for a moment.

Even I think it's outrageous.

"Current family funds, total amount..."

The staff handed over the statistics sheet.

After reading it, He Chuan's eyes glazed over for two seconds.

"After deducting previous expenses, it amounted to approximately 5.01 million yuan."

The entire room fell silent.

Zhao Lei slowly raised his hand in the split screen.

"Teacher He, I would like to request a name change for the program."

He Chuan asked, "Change what?"

Zhao Lei said earnestly, "The Most Money-Making Little Cotton-padded Jacket."

Chen Doudou also raised her hand on the other side.

"I want to change jobs."

Chen Hao asked, "Where are you jumping to?"

Chen Doudou looked at Shen Ling'er on the screen.

"Go work as a stone lion at Ling'er Company."

Lin Jia rubbed her temples.

She no longer wants to correct her son.

Because she also felt that Shen Ling'er's side had a better future.

Yang Mi held the check, her mind filled with mixed feelings.

She works hard for several months to film a movie.

Shen Ling'er ate her cake and glanced at the painting.

five million.

Who is supporting whom in this situation?

Those words from the internet suddenly flashed through her mind.

Shen Fei is a kept man.

Shen Fei is a pretty boy.

Shen Fei doesn't show his face because he's incompetent.

Yang Mi looked at her daughter, and then thought of the man at home who always lazily sunbathed.

She suddenly wanted to laugh.

Whose gigolo could raise such a good-money-making daughter?

After sealing the painting, Gu Changhe looked at Shen Ling'er intently.

"Ling'er, would you be interested in coming to my place to look at some things sometime in the future?"

Shen Ling'er shook her head.

"I need to accompany my mother to the recording of the program."

Gu Changhe refused to give up.

What happens after the show ends?

Shen Ling'er thought for a moment.

"Ask my dad."

Gu Changhe's eyes lit up.

"Can I meet your father?"

Shen Ling'er looked up.

"What do you want to do?"

Gu Changhe: "May I ask for your guidance?"

Zhou Wanshan also coughed.

"If it's convenient, I'd like to meet him too."

Shen Ling'er looked at the two old men.

"You can't beat my father."

Gu Changhe: "..."

Zhou Wanshan: "..."

He Chuan almost burst out laughing.

This child's standards of judgment are always simple and honest.

The auction saga has finally come to an end.

The production team disclosed the funds overnight.

The topic immediately went viral on social media.

#Shen Ling'er Five Million#

#Who says Shenfei is a freeloader?#

#The Mystery of Tang Bohu's Genuine Work#

#Yang Mi's daughter earns money faster than Yang Mi#

The next morning.

Community activity room.

He Chuan stood in front of the whiteboard, his whole being exuding a numbness.

"Dear families, another day of career exploration continues."

Zhao Lei leaned back in his chair.

"Teacher He, I'd like to ask, can the five million families and our few dozen families still be considered the same program?"

Chen Hao nodded.

"We earned 180 yuan a day washing cars."

Bai Sisi added insult to injury: "You also ruined a fringe and had to pay fifty yuan in compensation."

Zhao Lei: "Don't reopen old wounds."

Yang Mi sat next to Shen Ling'er.

The five million check has been handed over to the production team and the bank for supervision and cannot be used casually.

Otherwise, there's no point in recording this show.

He Chuan coughed.

"To ensure fairness in the challenge, the production team temporarily adjusted the rules."

"Large sums of income from Yang Mi Group are sealed separately, while daily living expenses are still covered by the daily disposable allowance."

The comments section was filled with laughter.

"Five million frozen, Demon Orb returns to the beginner's village."

"Program producers: If we don't shut it down soon, the other families will drop out of the competition."

Shen Ling'er raised her hand.

"uncle."

He Chuan immediately tensed up.

"What's wrong?"

What should I smoke today?

He Chuan took a deep breath.

"Today's task is absolutely ordinary."

"Absolutely safe."

Zhao Lei looked at him and said, "Every time you say that, I get scared."

The staff brought out the lottery box.

Zhou Chen's family was selected to use the community express delivery station.

Zhao Lei's family drew lots to get their tickets checked at the children's amusement park.

Chen Hao's family was assigned to stock up at a convenience store.

Finally, it was Yang Mi and Shen Ling'er's turn.

He Chuan clasped his hands together in prayer.

"Please, be normal."

Shen Ling'er reached out and pulled out the card.

I glanced at it.

He handed it to Yang Mi.

Yang Mi lowered his head.

The card had four characters written on it.

Restaurant kitchen helper.

The activity room fell silent for three seconds.

He Chuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is safe!"

Zhao Lei also clapped.

"Finally, a human profession!"

Shen Ling'er frowned.

Yang Mi looked at her.

"What's wrong?"

Shen Ling'er looked up.

"daughter."

"My dad can't cook."

Yang Mi nodded.

"Mom knows."

Shen Ling'er's face was serious.

"So he taught me how to dismantle the kitchen."

.......