I am eighteen, I am the living ancestor, the whole village comes to bow down to me

The old man was born in a poor family.

One hundred and twenty years old is considered very old.

In the countryside.

If there is an old man who lives a long life.

He can be regarded as an old man, and the whole village will celebrate for him.

After all, this can also well illustrate that the water and soil here nourish people.

The land here is good, and the people living here are blessed.

In general, this is a great thing.

Therefore, as a birthday gift for a 120-year-old old man, it must not be too bad.

And the painting Qin Feng sent.

Looks very ordinary.

Even a little inconspicuous.

Xiao Xueqing looked left and right, and couldn't see what was going on here.

And the brothers in the live broadcast room had the same idea.

[This can't be right? The gold bar was given away, why is the birthday gift a painting! 】

[It feels like this painting is the kind sold at the entrance of the primary school, no more than 30 yuan. 】

[Is there a possibility that the gold bar was what the old ancestor didn't want and was given to the villagers, but this birthday gift was really given, so he just made up for it. 】

[It seems a bit careless. 】

[It's really a bit perfunctory, it shouldn't be. 】

……

……

At this time, Beijing.

In an antique shop.

Jia Wei, the owner of the antique shop, was wearing a long gown and lying on a recliner, with his feet up and stroking his feet.

On the screen was a young lady in cool clothes.

"My dears, hurry up and swipe the gifts, love you, muah!" The sexy female anchor was acting coquettishly.

As soon as she finished saying this, her tongue played a trick.

Jia Wei was so excited that his face turned red, and he quickly swiped the gifts.

"Here, all for you!" Jia Wei poked the screen of his mobile phone with his fingers.

He almost broke the screen.

The female anchor who received the gift was also very happy. She gave a sweet kiss and pulled her clothes.

Suddenly, the scene of the old shoulder slipping was born.

Jia Wei was salivating, but before he was happy for long, the screen suddenly went black.

It showed that the anchor was blocked.

Immediately, Jia Wei spoke in Zuan language.

"Fuck, I just spent money. Damn, the scale is getting smaller and smaller recently. It's blocked at any time."

"Are you working with anchors to cheat money?" Jia Wei was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick.

At this time.

He accidentally swiped his hand.

Then, he opened the Douyin live broadcast room.

Jia Wei was in no mood to watch the live broadcast.

Immediately, he was about to turn it off.

But when he saw a painting flashing across the screen.

Suddenly, his breathing stagnated for a moment.

"Just now... what did I see?" Jia Wei said in surprise, his eyes widened a little.

He quickly took a magnifying glass and looked at the painting on the wall carefully.

"Fuck, it's this thing!" Jia Wei was shocked.

As an antique shop owner who has been in business for more than 20 years.

Jia Wei is also an antique expert.

Therefore, he could tell at a glance that this thing was the famous Zhang Xiaoqian's series of paintings worth tens of millions of yuan - "Bamboo" in "Pine, Orchid, Plum and Bamboo".

This set of paintings is Zhang Xiaoqian's posthumous work.

Although it is a simple ornamental plant of pine, orchid, plum and bamboo.

However, under the interpretation of the painter Zhang Xiaoqian, it is very vivid and a well-deserved treasure.

And many years ago, this series was broken up.

After that, there was no news at all.

In the antique world, many powerful bigwigs are buying this set of works.

Not the whole set.

Even if it is just one of them, the lowest price is five million.

This is just the reserve price.

Isn’t the business of antique shops to make money?

The thing that rich people lack the most is money.

Suddenly, Jia Wei realized that he could make a fortune.

In the live broadcast, hanging on the wall is the famous "Bamboo".

And then look at the background of the live broadcast room.

Wow.

Such a treasure.

It actually appeared in a rural village.

No wonder there has been no news for so many years.

It actually fell into the hands of farmers.

It is normal that it has not seen the light of day.

At the same time, this also made Jia Wei realize.

Since he is a villager.

Then, he can buy it at a low price.

Then resell it at a high price.

It's definitely a huge profit!

Of course, Jia Wei is not that stupid.

He can still see it.

The decoration of this family is not bad. It is not a wealthy family, but it can be considered as a small rich family.

Therefore, when giving the price, Jia Wei still considered it.

"Grandpa, I am Jia Wei, the owner of Jingcheng Zhenbaozhai Antique Shop. I will buy this "Bamboo" at a high price of 2 million. Please give it up."

Jia Wei was afraid that the news would be squeezed out.

So, he swiped several carnivals, and then the news was directly swiped.

At this time.

Seeing the purchase message flying all over the sky.

Suddenly, netizens were shocked.

...

...

"Grandpa, I am Jia Wei, the owner of Jingcheng Zhenbaozhai Antique Shop. I will buy this "Bamboo" at a high price of 2 million. Please give it up."

At this time, Taoyuan Village.

Seeing the purchase barrage flying all over the sky.

Xiao Xueqing was directly stunned.

Someone actually bought this thing?

And it's at a price of two million? !

In an instant, Xiao Xueqing rubbed her eyes, wondering if she had seen it wrong.

However, after reading it several times, she found that it was indeed written correctly.

[Fuck, two million, are you kidding me? This painting is so expensive? ]

[Isn't this a liar? ]

[Hello, goddess Xueqing, I'm Jia Wei, from Jingcheng Zhenbaozhai's antique shop. I'm really looking for this painting. I guarantee it with my character. If you really don't believe it, you can search Baidu and find my shop on the map.]

[I can prove that I've bought things from this shop. Except that it's a little expensive, there's nothing wrong with it. ]

[Oh my god, I really found this shop on the map. In other words, is this thing really worth two million? ]

[Damn, I'm rich, this powerful man must have made a lot of money. ]

[I don't even have an idea of ​​200,000, two million, how much money would that be! ]

And at this time.

See the barrage in the live broadcast room.

Jia Wei was full of confidence.

He was very sure that he could get the painting.

Although this family seemed to be well-off, they were still villagers after all.

People of this kind had low vision and did not know how to appreciate.

Rather than letting the painting gather dust with him, selling it for two million yuan was a good choice for the villagers.

However, what Jia Wei did not expect was that.

An uninvited guest suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room.