Urban Rebirth: The system helps me rise against the wind!

A smile appeared on Tang Yijun's face, he raised his glass and said, "For others, painting is art! For me, it's just a way to express emotions and pass time, nothing more! Do it!"

Zhang Yi accompanied Tang Yijun for a drink, and somewhat realized Teacher Tang's mentality. If he regarded his paintings as profitable commodities, then he might not be able to paint such peak-level paintings.

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Tang Yijun liked spirits the most, and he was happy today, so he was still drunk in the end!However, Tang Bao hadn't even touched a drop of alcohol, and Zhang Yi felt relieved that he could send the old man back safely.

Yang Mingzhi and Qin Meili watched Sun Ping carry the child into the car, and they both felt reluctant to part with it. The brilliance of motherhood was born with them.

Before Tang Bao left, he took out the painting prepared by Tang Yijun in the trunk, and said, "This is a picture of Wealth and Blossom created by my father last year. I heard that I saw your parents today, so I found it right away!"

"Thank you, I will frame it and hang it in my parents' room." Zhang Yi solemnly took over the painting bucket. It seems that the painting is more than ten square feet, and the price will not be less than 400 million. If it is auctioned meeting, and even higher.

Tang Bao looked at Zhang Yi and said, "I should thank you, now is the life I want!"

"How well-behaved my son is, when he grows up, you take them to country Y to play."

"Got it! Let's go!"

When they came to the car, Yang Mingzhi and Qin Meili were talking about her godson, saying that she would buy him a longevity lock or something later.

Zhang Yi handed the painting to Zhang Shuangnan and said, "On the way back, frame the painting and hang it in your bedroom."

"Is this painting not cheap?" Zhang Shuangnan asked softly, seeing something.

"It's not cheap, but didn't Mr. Tang say that, I hope we can treat this painting as a piece of his heart, instead of converting it into the value of a commodity."

"I found that the people you associate with are affectionate and righteous, and they don't even take money seriously." Zhang Shuangnan praised.

"Things of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups."

On the way, I used my mobile phone to search for a studio that specializes in framing paintings and calligraphy. The owner was a middle-aged man. When he opened the scroll, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.

The painting is a large group of bright red peonies, and bees are flying in it, which is fragrant and lifelike, making people feel like they are in it.The composition of the whole painting is rigorous, the colors are bright, festive and peaceful, just like a photo enlarged several times.

The boss asked respectfully: "Old Tang's authentic work?!"

"Hmm!" Zhang Yi said softly.

"Sell it or not, I'll offer 700 million!" The boss's eyes were shining brightly, and Zhang Yi wondered if he wanted to steal his painting.

"Not for sale! How much does it cost to frame it?"

"Twenty thousand, no bargaining!"

Yang Mingzhi was already dizzy from the conversation just now, and Tang Yijun actually gave them a painting worth 700 million yuan? !Don't people in the imperial capital regard money as money?

When he heard that the framing fee was [-] yuan, Yang Mingzhi couldn't bear it anymore: "Isn't this too expensive for you?"

"I'm here for vacuum laser lamination and mounting, to ensure that there is no air in it, and the color of the painting will not fade for thousands of years! 2 yuan is still our preferential price."

"Let's do it!" Zhang Yi patted the back of his mother's hand.

Qin Meili stared at the boss's framed paintings, Yang Mingzhi was a little embarrassed and said to Zhang Yi: "Did I cause trouble for you? Shouldn't I ask for such an expensive gift?"

"It's okay. In fact, we still have a painting given by Teacher Tang at home. It doesn't matter if there is another one."

"But 700 million is too much, right?!"

"It's quite a lot, so we have to reciprocate." Zhang Yi smiled.

"How do you reciprocate courtesy?"

"That's my business, so don't worry about it. Our family is rich now, so we don't have to live as tightly as before! I brought you to the imperial capital, just to hope that you can enjoy life and be yourself as you like Enjoy the things you like, and live happily every day! As for making money, don’t even think about it, our wealth will only increase, and you won’t be able to spend it all in a few lifetimes.” Zhang Yi felt that it was necessary to confess to them , lest they always be afraid to spend money.

"If you have money, don't waste it! If you want to ruin a family property, it will take a few years." Although Zhang Shuangnan was happy in his heart, he still seriously criticized Zhang Yi's "bad ideas" on the surface.

"That's right! We all came from hard times, we know how hard it is to make money, and we know how hard it is to make money!" Yang Mingzhi naturally helped Zhang Shuangnan speak.

The two parents joined hands to hold a short critique meeting, and the painting has been mounted.

Since the painting is relatively long, the boss also specially sent a long box to put the whole painting in it.

"Are you really not considering selling? The price is still negotiable."

"It's really not for sale!" Zhang Yi scanned the QR code to pay, and went out with the painting in his arms.

"Good painting! Good painting!"

Back at the Yinlong mansion, the three nannies were still busy. They were very meticulous in their work. Yang Mingzhi glanced at it and was very satisfied.

First, I hung the painting on the wall of Yang Mingzhi's bedroom. After the painting was hung, I felt that the class of the room had been improved.

Yang Mingzhi called the three nannies over, and specifically told them not to touch the painting casually, let alone clean it.When the three of them knew the approximate price of the painting, they nodded repeatedly.

The two old men were tired after running for a whole day, Zhang Yi told them to rest well, and he and Qin Meili retreated.

Qin Meili was a little tired after shopping all day, she dragged Zhang Yi to the bedroom, ready to rest for a while, when Zhang Yi's cell phone rang.

He took it out and saw that it was Su Lanxin calling.

Qin Meili pinched Zhang Yi's waist.

Although Zhang Yi was in a bit of pain, he answered the call generously and turned on the speakerphone.

"Do you have time tonight?" Zhang Yi couldn't stand the question.

"I have time, do you have anything to do?" Qin Meili attacked her again.

"I want to invite you and Meili to come over for dinner." Su Lanxin said.

"That's it! It's too troublesome, so I won't go!" Zhang Yi quickly refused.

Who knew that Qin Meili still pinched him.

"It's mainly because my dad has something to talk to you about, and I want to chat with Meili." Su Lanxin explained.

"What time?" Qin Meili asked from the side.

Su Lanxin was quiet for a while, and said with a smile: "At six o'clock, eat Western food! So I didn't call uncle or aunt."

"Okay! We'll be there on time!" Qin Meili agreed instead of Zhang Yi.

"See you soon!"

Zhang Yi hung up the phone and asked Qin Meili suspiciously: "I can't even explain it, why are you still pinching me?"

"Didn't you hear that she invited the two of us to dinner? Why do you decide for me!"

"You're always right."