The king of entertainment

After dinner, Xiao Yang and Zhao Xueyi went to Chuncheng Antique Market.

On the way, Xiao Yang once again consumed his popularity and accumulated a lot of antique knowledge, but he finally stopped being an antique novices.

There are many people in the antique market, and there are groups of three or five.

Xiao Yang and Zhao Xueyi went to a place selling antiques in the Ming and Qing dynasties.

Zhao Xueyi plans to buy a painting.

After reading for a while, Zhao Xueyi took a fancy to a Qing Dynasty landscape painting worth more than 20,000 yuan.

Xiao Yang looked at the painting. Theoretically speaking, the painting should be real.

But Xiao Yang was worried and consumed his popularity and activated the "Lucky Compass".

Pointer rotates.

After stopping, the pointer points to the seventh grid of luck.

Xiao Yang's eyes lit up. Perhaps this painting is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

If you buy it, you have to buy it!

"Boss, we bought it." Xiao Yang said with a smile.

The boss was a big gold-teethed with long hair. Seeing Xiao Yang so happy, he laughed happily and said, "That's it..."

Before the boss could say the word "deal", someone suddenly said: "Wait."

Xiao Yang and Zhao Xueyi looked at the person talking, and Zhao Xueyi was stunned: "Brother and sister-in-law."

The person who came was a beautiful woman in her thirties and a middle-aged man wearing glasses.

Xiao Yang was very surprised. This person was actually Zhao Xueyi's younger sibling?

The beautiful woman came here for the painting she saw yesterday. She never expected to meet Zhao Xueyi. She couldn't help but say in her heart, no wonder she looked so familiar just now. She smiled and said, "Brother-in-law, you come to Chuncheng, you come to Chuncheng

Why don't you say it in advance?"

Zhao Xueyi smiled awkwardly, "Passing by work, I'll see my parents by the way."

Xiao Yang rolled his eyes, are you a son-in-law like you? You pass by your job? Take a look at it by the way?

The beautiful woman looked at Xiao Yang, "This is my brother-in-law's friend? Why is she still wearing a mask? Could it be an artist from my brother-in-law's company?"

Zhao Xueyi said, "He is the host of our company."

It is really hard for him to say Xiao Yang's name now, after all, Xiao Yang is now regarded as a "shame in the entertainment industry" and his reputation is too bad.

The beautiful woman saw that Zhao Xueyi didn't even mention Xiao Yang's name, and immediately knew that Xiao Yang should be just a host without fame. She couldn't help but feel a little contempt. Nowadays, everyone has regarded herself as a big star and wears a mask when she goes out.

Why don't you bring a bunch of assistants and bodyguards?

Zhao Xueyi continued, "This is my younger brother and sister-in-law Wang Qian."

Xiao Yang nodded at Wang Qian, "Hello."

Wang Qian ignored Xiao Yang, looked at the painting and said, "Brother-in-law, you won't like this painting, too, right?"

Zhao Xueyi smiled and said, "Don't you want to go see your parents? I want to bring some gifts over."

Wang Qian said high above, "Brother-in-law, I saw this painting yesterday. Today I brought my uncle here, so you can buy other ones."

The middle-aged man wearing glasses next to her was her uncle. Zhao Xueyi had heard that her uncle Xu Biao was a businessman who reselled antiques and was quite rich.

Xu Biao smiled and said, "Xiao Zhao, I have a friend who likes landscape paintings more, so I'll give this painting to me."

Zhao Xueyi didn't speak.

Wang Qian said, "You and your sister-in-law don't have much money either. It is said that they borrowed a lot of money not long ago. It is not easy for you to take out the 20,000 yuan."

Zhao Xueyi's face looked a little bad.

Although he has become accustomed to the face of this younger sibling in the past ten years, he is still very unhappy every time.

The old man of the Zheng family likes his younger son and is partial, so his wife is not doing well.

His son-in-law was also despised by the Zheng family because he worked on the radio.

The Wang Qian family's Chuncheng is still well-known, with a family property of tens of millions. After marrying into the Zheng family, everyone found that Zhao Xueyi was even more useless.

It is because he has been pissed that Zhao Xueyi doesn’t like returning to Chuncheng very much.

Xu Biao said: "Xiao Zhao, giving these things is of no practical significance. If you are really filial, it is best to give a few blue fruits or buy some ***."

Zhao Xueyi is so angry that you can just give it to him. If I give it to him, it will be meaningless?

Wang Qian looked at the boss, "Boss, I will pay 25,000 yuan to wrap it up for me."

The boss was very enthusiastic, "Hehe, I'll wrap it up right away."

Xiao Yang couldn't stand it anymore, "Boss, we'll come first."

The boss glanced at Xiao Yang, then looked at Zhao Xueyi and others.

Wang Qian was upset, "My brother-in-law didn't even speak, why are you fucking?"

Xu Biao also frowned. This kid is really ungrateful.

Zhao Xueyi gritted his teeth and said, "That's right, we came first, you must sell it to us."

Wang Qian's face darkened, "Brother-in-law, why bother? Everyone is a family. If parents know about this, they will be unhappy."

Zhao Xueyi laughed in anger, "Why are you unhappy when I give my parents something?"

Wang Qian said, "You are brother-in-law, shouldn't you give in to your brother and sister?"

Zhao Xueyi was speechless. Now do you know that I am my brother-in-law?

Xiao Yang was also happy. Lao Zhao's younger siblings are really not a good-looking person. They are shameless to reach another level.

Zhao Xueyi said seriously, "Boss, I will pay 30,000 yuan to wrap it up!"

Wang Qian was very annoyed.

Xu Biao said: "Forty thousand."

Zhao Xueyi's face changed slightly, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Fifty thousand."

Wang Qian couldn't help laughing, "Brother-in-law, can you take out 50,000 yuan in cash? Don't even be able to pay for the New Year's New Year's money at that time."

Zhao Xueyi hummed lightly.

Xu Biao couldn't help laughing, "100,000!"

Zhao Xueyi's face changed.

He returned the money to Xiao Yang not long ago and spent a lot of money on follow-up treatment for his father, but it really didn't have much money.

And now that he has been on the documentary channel, his salary has been reduced a lot, and it is probably impossible to have a bonus.

Seeing Zhao Xueyi’s defeated appearance, Wang Qian felt very happy. It was just 100,000 yuan, which was nothing to her.

The most important thing is that the value of this painting is more than 100,000 yuan. Even if you spend hundreds of thousands, you will definitely make a profit.

Wang Qian hugged her hands and said arrogantly, "Boss, wrap it up."

Zhao Xueyi's face looked ugly.

"Two hundred thousand!"

Xiao Yang suddenly spoke.

Wang Qian and Xu Biao were stunned.

The boss, Coke, was blooming.

Wang Qian sneered, "Boy, do you have that much money?"

Xiao Yang smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about this, I will pay the boss in the end."

Xu Biao sneered, "Three hundred thousand!"

Xiao Yang said, "Four hundred thousand!"

Xu Biao looked ugly, "Boy, are you 400,000?"

Wang Qian looked at the boss, "Boss, this kid is just anger. He has no money at all."

The boss laughed, "What you said makes sense."

Xiao Yang smiled and said, "Boss, you have to worry about them, too."

Xu Biao laughed, took out the car key and threw it on the table in front of the boss.

That was the key to a big Benz.

Wang Qian sneered, "You can prove whether you are capable of buying this painting."

Xu Biao also looked at Xiao Yang with a sarcastic look on his face.