I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 83 Fake Paintings
Xin Zhao really opened his eyes.

In order to be able to show their faces in front of Mr. Xu, these people who came to the birthday banquet also brought various congratulatory gifts.

Millennium wild ginseng.

Futon-sized Ganoderma lucidum.

There are countless rare treasures.

In just half an hour, Uncle Liu piled up gifts like a hill.

The gifts received will be checked and recorded against the gift list.

At that time, these will all be returned.

"Grandpa Xu."

At this moment, Zhou Muyan walked up with a smile.

"I wish you blessings like the East China Sea, and longevity than Nanshan."

"Hey, I didn't bring anything."

Xu Maoguo looked at Zhou Muyan in a daze, and then a smile appeared in his eyes.

"You are Lao Zhou's grandson Zhou Muyan, right?"

"Well, my grandpa is getting old and it's not convenient for him to move around, so let me congratulate you. Tell me if you want to go when his birthday is coming." Zhou Muyan said with a smile.

"This old guy, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Old Xu laughed and cursed, and called Xu Mengyao over.

"This is Xu Mengyao, my precious granddaughter. Mengyao, this is the grandson of your grandfather Zhou Tianhu. You two will get in touch more in the future."

"Sister Mengyao." Zhou Muyan grinned, "My name is Zhou Muyan, and I'm roommates with Fifth Brother."

"Hello."

Xu Mengyao spoke with a smile, Zhou Muyan told Elder Xu about meeting the old man again, and ran to Xin Zhao's side with excitement on his face.

"Fifth brother, are you ready?"

"Look at it!"

The two murmured furtively, but Mr. Xu tilted his head and glanced at them without saying anything.

Zhou Ye, who was standing below, clenched his fist secretly.

He never imagined that these two guys who displeased him could make Mr. Xu like them so much.

Zhou Ye turned his head subconsciously and saw Xu Lian nodding towards him.

He took a deep breath.

Zhou Ye also bit the bullet and walked up.

"Grandpa."

"May you be safe for a hundred years, and everyone will share plum blossoms in old age and coldness."

Seeing that it was Zhou Ye coming up, Zhou Muyan's face was already full of excitement and anticipation.

"Little Ye, didn't Xu Lian come with you?" Elder Xu laughed.

"Dad, I'm here." Xu Lian came up after hearing this, followed by a middle-aged man, "Dad, I wish you a long and healthy life."

"Come on, Xinye, the management of the group is quite handy." Xu Lao said.

"It's okay." Zhou Xinye nodded.

"That's good." Xu Lao smiled and said, "Xiao Ye is 20 years old this year."

"That's right, Dad, Xiao Ye will be twenty this year." Xu Lian said with a smile, "This time for your birthday, Xiao Ye specially prepared a gift for you."

"Oh? Take it and have a look."

In fact, Mr. Xu's surprise was feigned.

Their Xu family has a rule that is not a rule, that is, when the younger generation is 20 years old, they may manage a company alone as a practice.

If managed properly, the family will inject capital to make it bigger.

If the management is not good, at most, you will join the group as a part-time job in the future, and you will have no worries about food and clothing.

In fact, whether you can manage the company or not depends on your personal ability.Although Mr. Xu doesn't seem to care about the younger generation of the family, he actually knows everything in his heart and understands every younger generation.

Know if they have the ability to manage the company.

For some reason, in the family, it has become that as long as you can make Mr. Xu happy at the birthday party, you can take charge of the company.

"Xiaoye, show grandpa." Xu Lian urged.

Hearing this, Zhou Ye took out a carefully preserved painting and spread it on the table.

As soon as the picture scroll comes out.

It attracted the attention of many guests.

"Grandpa, this painting is Tang Yin's original painting "The Bright Moon at the End of the World". Grandson knows that Grandpa loves painting, and you also love Tang Yin's paintings, so he specially gave this painting to Grandpa as a birthday present."

"Tang Yin's authentic work!"

Elder Xu was moved, and walked up a few steps.

Many guests also gathered around and looked at the picture scroll on the table.

"Ah……"

At this moment, Xin Zhao, who was hugging his shoulders, suddenly sneered.

"What a bunch of nonsense!"

"Xin Zhao!" Zhou Ye glared angrily, "Don't look for trouble here."

Elder Xu also frowned and looked over, and saw Xin Zhao walking up a few steps, slapping his palm on the scroll, and looking up at Zhou Ye's eyes.

"You say this painting is authentic?"

"Xin Zhao, today is my grandfather's birthday, don't mess around here." Zhou Ye angrily reprimanded.

"I'm asking you, are you sure this painting is real?"

"Of course!"

"Bullshit!"

While speaking, Xin Zhao grabbed the painting on the table with his hand, tore it up in front of Zhou Ye, and scattered the remnants on the ground.

Everyone in the hall was stunned.

Elder Xu also stared at Xin Zhao dumbfounded.

Before he could look at the painting carefully, it was inexplicably torn apart.

Zhou Ye's eyes were bleeding instantly!
"Xin Zhao!"

"Xin Zhao!"

"I am going to kill you!"

[-] million.

He bought this painting for [-] million yuan.

Xin Zhao tore up the painting.

Zhou Ye was about to go crazy, he clenched his fist and was about to swing it up, but Zhou Muyan grabbed it.

"What do you want to do? You use a fake painting to fool Grandpa Xu. Is there a problem with my fifth brother tearing up the painting?"

"Fuck you! Who said this is a fake painting!" Zhou Ye shouted with red eyes, Xu Lao frowned and knocked on the table, "What are you doing!"

Zhou Muyan let go of his hand with a smile, and Zhou Ye's teeth creaked.

"Dad, Xiao Ye used this painting for two years..." Xu Lian hurriedly covered his mouth after speaking, "It took Xiao Ye two years to find it for you. Xiao Ye also found a professional The people who worked on it were firm, and it is true. If it is released outside, it can sell at least [-] million yuan."

There was an uproar in the hall.

A painting can be sold for [-] million.

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Those who came to participate in the birthday party, I don't know how many people have a total asset of less than [-] million!

Xin Zhao smiled and said, "Then I want to ask, you said professional appraisal, who is that professional?"

"It's me!" Jiang Xing walked up a few steps, squinted at Xin Zhao, and cupped his hands towards Elder Xu, "Elder Xu, junior Jiang Xing, Cui Sanian's disciple."

Cui three years!
Hearing this name, everyone in the hall gasped again.

The business district is more arty.

As a master of Chinese painting, Cui Sannian's name can be described as thunderous.

If it is Cui Sanian's disciple.

So this painting...

"What a joke." Zhao Xinxin laughed, "There are not many works left by Tang Yin, and most of his original works are collected in museums. Even your teacher may not be sure that they are authentic works, you... Why? What qualifications do you have to say it is true? Are you of a high level?"

"Then why do you say he is a fake!"

Zhou Ye shouted with red eyes, "What right do you have to say that this painting is fake? If you can't prove it, you have to pay me for this painting."

"According to what you mean, if I can prove it's fake, I don't need to pay, that's right." Zhao Xin smiled, and immediately glanced at Uncle Liu, "Uncle Liu, please trouble you to give me Bring your box."

Uncle Liu left after hearing this, Xin Zhao squinted his eyes and looked into Zhou Ye's eyes.

"Just watch it for me."

"How on earth did I prove it!"

(End of this chapter)