Reborn Xueba, she is beautiful and sassy

Shang Siyi stiffened and turned his head to look.

Who is this old man?

Such grandeur!

Si Wanyun, who happened to hear the sound, walked out of the room and asked Shang Siyi, "What's wrong?"

Shang Siyi pointed to the old man standing in the center of the living room with his hands behind his back: "Mom, I'm here for appraisal."

Shang Siyi's words immediately aroused the old man's dissatisfaction: "What are you talking about? I'm not a specialist in appraisals. I was just entrusted by others, otherwise I wouldn't have come."

Shang Siyi's eyebrows tightened, he really didn't like this old man.

With such a bad temper, if he didn't know about it beforehand, he wouldn't have been asked to come for appraisal.

Si Wanyun didn't take it seriously. She walked up and asked, "Teacher, please come with me and paint in the study."

The old man followed Si Wanyun into the study room. The two paintings hung side by side. At a glance, they were almost identical. Even to a layman, they looked the same. But to the old man, this was... clear at a glance!

When the old man saw the painting, he frowned, then turned around and asked, "Where did you get this painting?"

Si Wanyun was slightly uncomfortable with the old man's change of attitude. She paused for a moment before stammering: "That's right, it's just a creditor who pays off his debt!"

"Are you a moneylender?" The old man frowned, his voice a bit cold.

Si Wanyun waved her hands quickly: "No, no! Master, how dare you say that, how dare I do that!"

If this word gets out, will Shang's father still be able to keep his official position?

Si Wanyun quickly explained: "My father is in business. A few years ago, a customer factory that we cooperated with went bankrupt. I had no money to return to my father's company, so I used my family's assets to pay off the debt. This was one of them. I looked at it at the beginning

I liked it, so I asked my father for it."

The old man glanced at Si Wanyun and said in surprise: "I didn't expect that you still have some eyesight."

Si Wanyun was a little confused when she was suddenly praised like this. She really couldn't tell whether it was a compliment or a derogatory word.

"How can I bear what the old gentleman said?"

Regardless of whether it was a compliment or a derogation, Si Wanyun felt that she should be more modest, especially since she had a piercing eye.

The old man's eyes stayed on the painting sent by Hao Xin for a long time, and then he turned to look at the other painting. During this period, he didn't say anything, he just stared at the painting with cold eyes.

Shang Siyi felt a little impatient, and even wanted to make a cup of tea, sit down and wait slowly.

It's not that he doesn't know how to respect people, but the old man really doesn't look like he's doing an appraisal.

Usually the appraisal master will bring some auxiliary tools such as a magnifying glass and white gloves to make a careful assessment.

But the old man just stood there with his hands behind his back, looking at the painting intently.

This is a bit like the kind of fake Taoist priest who "sells dog meat in wolf skin", thinking that he can get one or two by squinting his eyes and counting with his fingers.

Si Wanyun was also impatient with waiting, and couldn't help but ask: "Old sir, what did you see? Which of these two pictures is true and which one is false?"

She actually knew something about it, but because she wasn't professional enough, she had to listen to what the "master" said.

The old man finally opened his eyes wide, turned to Si Wanyun and said, "Let's go out and sit down and talk!"

Shang Siyi was stunned and said to the old man: "Didn't you just say that you should leave early after watching the show? You seem to be in a hurry?"

The old man pursed his lips and smiled: "Things are different now! Let's sit down and talk. The reason for this is that it is suitable to chat slowly while drinking tea."