rich and powerful son-in-law

Ling Shanyue was so excited that his blood pressure rose.

Li Yan patted Ling Shanyue's shoulder lightly, and quietly injected a bit of spiritual energy into his body, which lowered the soaring blood pressure.

Ling Shanyue calmed down, but his voice was still fluttering: "I got rich, I got rich!"

Li Yan said with a smile: "Uncle's luck is really good."

Ling Shanyue laughed and said, "It's just luck? You never thought, if it wasn't for my courage, I could spend 8000 yuan to buy such a incense burner that no one is optimistic about?"

Li Yan was speechless, thinking to himself, father-in-law, are you a little drifting?What's the matter with this incense burner, don't you have a B number in mind?

At this time, Mr. Cheng said seriously: "Mr. Ling, I have something to discuss with you. If you are willing, I hope to recycle this incense burner at a price of 500 million yuan as the treasure of our Rongbaotang. , what do you think?"

"Ah?" Ling Shanyue opened his mouth wide.

Everyone else is extremely envious.

500 becomes [-] million, this kind of luck, really no one else!

"Li Yan, what do you think?" Ling Shanyue couldn't make up his mind for a while, and asked Li Yan in a low voice.

Li Yan said: "Uncle, I can't help you make up your mind. Why don't you ask Auntie and Ziyan?"

"Okay, I'll ask them!" Ling Shanyue wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and ran to make a phone call.

As soon as Ling Shanyue left, Mr. Cheng said, "Little friend Li Yan, come and have a cup of tea."

Li Yan smiled: "Okay."

The two sat opposite each other, Cheng Xiaoxiao made tea and served, the fragrance of the tea was wafting.

Bian Hai stood beside him, his eyes were red with jealousy.

"Your eyesight is very good." After toasting a cup of tea, Mr. Cheng said with emotion, "A new generation replaces an old one, I am getting old."

Li Yan smiled slightly: "Everyone has a hole in the eye, and Mr. Cheng doesn't have to blame himself."

Cheng Lao asked curiously: "You look very young, who did you learn to appreciate treasures from?"

Li Yan said: "I haven't learned it, I just saw it a lot."

"Have you seen many treasures? This reminds me of the last emperor. He has no research on cultural relics and no ability to appraise treasures, but he is recognized as a first-class treasure appraiser." Cheng Lao said with a smile, "I I still remember a joke in the collection circle. Someone asked the last emperor why he identified an antique as a fake, and he said that it was not like his own. It sounds ridiculous, but it is actually very reliable, hahaha!"

Li Yan said: "The last emperor may not have seen as many things as I have."

"Pfft..." Bian Hai's laughter came from beside him.

"What are you laughing at?" Li Yan asked lightly.

Bian Hai sneered unceasingly: "Tsk tsk, a blind cat met a dead mouse, got it right twice, and really thought he was something special? I have seen more, why, do you have an imperial city at home? Or a museum?"

Li Yan said: "So what?"

Bian Hai held his head up: "My family has a museum, which has a ceramics hall, a furniture hall, a crafts hall, a door and window hall, an oil painting hall, a East-West hall, a gold ware hall, and a statue hall, with a collection of eighteen thousand pieces! I grew up in the museum Growing up, I have played with more babies than you have ever heard of, and I dare not say that I have seen many! Just rely on you, dare to say that?"

This is a bit crazy to say, but no one can refute it yet.

Who made Bian Hai's family really have a museum, and it was the top private museum in China, so it's not wrong to say that he grew up among treasures.

Even Cheng Lao, if he wants to identify a certain treasure and find information, he has to ask Bian Hai's father, Bian Yalong!

"Why wouldn't I dare?" Li Yan smiled, "You have a museum at home, didn't you still spend 75 yuan to buy a modified pen holder?"

"You..." Bian Haiqi's nose smoked.

Li Yan didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned to Cheng Lao and said, "Cheng Lao, is Bian Jingzhao's [Picture of Spring Peach Birds and Birds] for sale outside?"

"Are you interested?" Cheng Lao was taken aback.

"Yeah." Li Yan nodded.

Cheng Lao smiled: "Since you like it, then make a friend. One million, you take it away."

Bian Jingzhao was a famous meticulous painter in the Ming Dynasty. Although he was not as good as Dai Jin and other famous artists, he still created a style for a while.In particular, the number of his paintings handed down is very small, only twenty or thirty in total.

A few years ago, a painting of the same size by Bian Jingzhao was sold for 100 million at Sotheby's, but Mr. Cheng only wanted [-] million, which was equivalent to half selling and half free.

"Then I will..."

Before Li Yan finished speaking, Bian Hai suddenly said: "Old Cheng, I also like that [Picture of Spring Peach Birds and Birds], sell it to me!"

Old Cheng smiled wryly: "Bian Hai, don't make trouble!"

"What kind of trouble is this!" Bian Hai said unconvinced, "Mr. Cheng, you also know that as long as my father comes across a work by someone named above, he will never let it go. Bian Luan, Bian Lu and Bian Shoumin have collected a lot of paintings. Only Bian Jingzhao's paintings are too few to be handed down, so he has never received them. If he knows that I met Bian Jingzhao's paintings at your place but missed them, he must beat me up!"

"This..." Mr. Cheng hesitated.

As a partner for many years, Mr. Cheng knew about Bian Yalong's habit, and it really wasn't Bian Hai's intentional trouble.

Seeing that Mr. Cheng was hesitating and in a dilemma, Li Yan said flatly, "Mr. Cheng, I am bound to get this painting."

Bian Hai smiled: "Hey, don't say that I bully you, how about this, I will compete with you fairly. Whoever bids the highest price will get the painting!"

Everyone was speechless.

Isn't this bullying?
Who doesn't know that Bian Yalong is rich, and he can be regarded as a top rich man in Anzhou. The museum alone covers an area of ​​more than ten acres, and the value of the collection is nearly tens of billions.

Li Yan is young and looks like a student who just graduated from university. Even if the family has some savings, can it compare to Bian Hai?
Unexpectedly, Li Yan said indifferently: "Okay, then you bid."

"I'll offer 120 million!" Bian Yang was proud.

The price increase of 20 in one breath is worthy of the rich and powerful!

"120 million to [-]." Li Yan said.

Bian Hai curled his lips: "150 million."

"150."

"180 million!"

"180."

No matter how much Bian Hai pays, Li Yan always adds [-]. His calm appearance makes one feel that he is the one with more money.

Bian Hai's face was a bit ugly, he thought he could easily overwhelm Li Yan, but it feels too uncomfortable to be added [-] every time.

He simply gritted his teeth and said viciously: "200 million!"

这幅【春桃禽鸟图】的尺寸只有78．5×29．5cm，这么小的画幅，200万已是极限。

"Two million and ten thousand." Li Yan didn't even delay for a second.

Bian Hai was stunned, and suddenly burst out laughing: "It's only 200 million yuan, do you have that much money?" He took out a bank card and patted it on the table.

"I have 500 million in this card, and the prices I yell are all real money. What about you... don't yell for a long time with empty words, but you can't get any money in the end!"

Li Yan said lightly: "Oh, do you need me to prove that I am rich?"