Happy little fisherman

On the other side of Antique Street, Shi Yuhai took out his mobile phone and dialed Qian Kun and Master Qian.

"Master Qian, I was beaten in Antique Street."

"Hurry up and bring someone over here, and help me find the place."

"That man is so arrogant that he doesn't even pay attention to you."

Shi Yuhai said with a bitter face.

"There is such a thing? Don't worry, I'll bring someone over right away." On the other end of the phone, Master Qian Kun exploded when he heard it. He hung up the phone and led the person to this side.

Other people around, they pointed at Shi Yuhai's crotch, Shi Yuhai's crotch was very eye-catching.

Hello kt cat's underwear appeared in front of everyone.

In desperation, Shi Yuhai had no choice but to take off his upper body clothes, tied them around his waist, and covered his crotch.

From a long distance, Shi Yuhai saw Lin Fei.

"Little bastard, today, you beat me and let me die. I won't let you go."

"You just wait for Lord Qian to bring someone to break your leg!"

Shi Yuhai narrowed his eyes, thinking sinisterly.

Shi Yuming on the side almost laughed out loud.

"The little bastard and his mother haven't left yet, they're still picking out gifts."

From Shi Yuming's point of view, as long as Qian Kun brings someone here, Lin Fei will be unable to eat and walk around.

He is looking forward to it!

At the same time, Lin Fei and Lin Fei's mother Zhang Rong were still choosing gifts.

Those who persuaded Lin Fei and Lin Fei's mother Zhang Rong to leave quickly saw that Lin Fei and Lin Fei's mother Zhang Rong were indifferent, so they simply did not persuade them.

"How much is this thing!" Lin Fei picked up a painting and asked the stall owner in front of him.

"Buy it up, 500 million." The stall owner Hong Hao said loudly, "This is an authentic painting by Tang Bohu. See if this painting is lifelike."

Lin Fei laughed outright.

Lin Fei's mother, Zhang Rong, also laughed.

That painting, at first glance, is a worthless modernization, and it is ridiculous to return Tang Bohu's original work.

"Did Tang Bohu draw dung beetles pushing dung balls?" Lin Fei held back a smile.

"I have drawn it, I must have drawn it. Isn't the painting in my hand the dung beetle pushing the dung ball that he spent in his lifetime?" Stall owner Hong Hao said solemnly.

At this time, Lin Fei stretched out a hand.

Seeing this, Hong Hao, the stall owner, widened his eyes and exclaimed, "You only give 50?"

"No." Lin Fei shook his head.

"Fifty thousand?" The stall owner Hong Hao acted quite realistically. He inserted his hands into his hair and said disappointedly.

Lin Fei shook his head again.

"Five thousand?" The stall owner Hong Hao stared like a bull's-eye at this moment, and he looked like he was going crazy.

"No." Lin Fei replied lightly.

For a broken painting, Hong Hao, the stall owner, dared to ask for 500 million. Five yuan, Lin Fei thought it was too much.

"Then how much are you going to give me?" The stall owner Hong Hao was puzzled.

"Five dollars." Lin Fei smiled.

The stall owner Hong Hao was stunned when he heard this.

"Too little."

"You have to add more."

"You can't sell it for five dollars."

Lin Fei withdrew a finger, "Four dollars, whether to sell it or not, I will leave."

After saying this, Lin Fei made a gesture to leave.

Seeing this posture, the stall owner Hong Hao became anxious: "Sell it, I will sell it."

Zhang Rong on the side looked dumbfounded.

Buying things, and this kind of operation.

"Mom, give me the money." Lin Fei glanced at his mother Zhang Rong and asked his mother Zhang Rong to give the money.

Soon, Zhang Rong took out four yuan and gave it to Hong Hao, the stall owner.

The stall owner, Hong Hao, took the money and sold his things to Lin Fei, "This is Xu Beihong's picture of galloping horses. It is absolutely authentic. I think you, little brother, are sincere. Asking price, 800 million, you take it."

At this time, the stall owner Hong Hao held a painting in his hand and placed it in front of Lin Fei, constantly boasting about the goodness of the painting in his hand.

"Why is there a sheep in here?"

"In Xu Beihong's painting of ten thousand horses galloping, there is also a sheep drawn?"

Lin Fei pointed to a sheep in the painting in the hands of stall owner Hong Hao, and smiled coldly.

"I go!"

"This painting is awesome!"

"This is definitely a priceless existence. There is a sheep in the painting of ten thousand horses galloping, which will definitely increase the value of this painting."

The stall owner Hong Hao was blowing the hype.

However, Lin Fei waved his hand and said, "Just tell me how much this painting costs."

"900 million!" The stall owner Hong Hao said decisively, "900 million, I won't sell it for a penny less. Everyone knows that in the picture of ten thousand horses galloping drawn by Master Xu Beihong, there are all horses, and this one in my hand In this painting, Master Xu Beihong personally drew a sheep, do you think it is worth 900 million yuan?"

"Ten yuan, sell it or not?" Lin Fei didn't talk too much to the stall owner Hong Hao, he directly stated a price for the stall owner Hong Hao to consider.

Stall owner Hong Hao said tearfully: "Sell."

After careful calculation, he made seven or eight yuan with tears in his eyes today!

"You stall owner, you are very good at doing business!" Lin Fei looked at the stall owner Hong Hao and said with a smile.

"Little brother, today, I lost more than 1000 million in business with you, and the more than 1000 million I lost is just as if I have made a friend with you. In the future, you can come to me for anything you want. Find me here." The stall owner Hong Hao laughed.

Lin Fei's mother, Zhang Rong, held two paintings in her hands, but she was uncertain. Today is Mother's Day in Jianghai Province, so she took these two paintings and gave them to her mother, Li Chunlan.

It's outrageous!

"Mom, grandma, don't you know? You have money and status. Even if you take a bunch of junk, she likes it. If you have no money and no power, even if you put your heart and soul to her, she will not be serious." As soon as I see you, I can just give these two paintings to her, I think." Lin Fei seemed to see his mother Zhang Rong's concerns, so he said so.

"These two paintings are too cheap!" Zhang Rong frowned.

"Auntie, these two paintings are not cheap at all, one is 500 million and the other is 900 million."

"It's very face-saving for you to send it out."

"If my family hadn't been short of money, I wouldn't have sold these two paintings to you at a low price."

The stall owner Hong Hao pretended to be sad, but he was very happy in his heart.

"Two paintings worth more than 1000 million!"

"Send it out, it's very face-saving."

Lin Fei also agreed.

Before, his grandmother Li Chunlan celebrated her 20th birthday, and he kindly gave his grandmother Li Chunlan a birthday gift of [-] yuan, but his grandmother Li Chunlan regarded it as garbage and returned it.

Today, he wanted to disgust his grandmother Li Chunlan.

"Okay!" Zhang Rong smiled wryly.

She seemed to have seen her mother Li Chunlan throwing a tantrum when she saw these two paintings.

At this moment, at the other end of the Antique Street, a man wearing sunglasses was carried by someone on a bamboo chair to Shi Yuhai.