90’s Wonderful Times

Yuxi walked a few steps away, the anger on his face disappeared, the corners of his mouth curled up, he was in a good mood, thinking to himself, Wang Han can happily sign for 300,000 yuan, it seems that he still has money in his hand.

He Qing was stunned, Cousin, are you not angry?

Seeing that Wang Han didn't follow, Yuxi was happy, Why am I angry?

He Qing recalled it, the cousin intentionally felt relieved when she thought of the news she learned from her in the crew.

Wang Bin looked at the time, Sister-in-law, it's almost noon.

I'm taking a stroll, I can't bear to come out, I'm sorry if I don't take a stroll.

He Qing smiled, with a pun, Yes, let's go shopping.

Afterwards, a strange scene appeared in Antique Street. As long as the threesome with children saw something, someone would snatch it, and the stall owners saw the way. Those who hang out on the streets all the year round and play tricks everywhere are not stupid.

This is obviously a trick of the trio, and it is the elderly woman who is cheating.

Yuxi didn't look at Wang Han, but only observed Xu Yue, who was sweating coldly on her forehead, and her eyes became more and more urgent, knowing that she was out of money.

Seeing that Lu Yuxi didn't mean to leave, Wang Han was so anxious that he bought three paintings and a few copybooks, and spent a total of 1.5 million. The money he brought this time was gone. Waiting for her!

Xu Yue's face was so pale that she wanted to follow Wang Han, Mr. Wang, we really have no money.

Wang Han has a mentality. If she doesn't rob Lu Yuxi, she always feels that she will lose her treasure, and she will not be reconciled. Do you have any money?

Xu Yue's expression froze, Mr. Wang, I've accepted a few plays in total, and the money for an endorsement, after deducting the money for the company, the rest is only 150,000, which is for your urgent use.

Wang Han just remembered and smiled dryly. She believed that Xu Yue would not lie to her. She knew how much money Xu Yue was given. At the same time, she sighed that the salary of actors in this era is really low. It's 150,000, and 50,000 is more. Seeing Lu Yuxi stopped at a booth again, he pursed his lips, Follow me.

Boss Wang?

Wang Han was not reconciled, it was useless without money, I'll just take a look.

Yuxi really felt that she had hit the big luck,

She didn't want to go shopping at first, but a hunting picture caught her eyes. The edges of the picture were a little dirty, and they were placed everywhere in the corner. She stopped for the dog in the picture.

The dog in the painting holds its prey in its mouth, as if it can see the fierce light, and the Eight Banners follow behind it, and you can see the look of relief, the corners of the mouth are curved.

This painting, her intuition told her that it was real, from the dog's hair and demeanor, even if it was faked, it could not restore the real painting, so she reached out and touched the painting to be more sure.

Back then, there were quite a few calligraphy and paintings in the cellar, all of which were genuine works. She had seen many of them in her grandfather's study room.

Finally, there is the seal. She doesn't know much about the artist. She looks very neat and slightly uncertain, but compared to the ones she saw before, even if it is a fake, it is still valuable for collection.

The stall owner saw Yuxi standing still for a long time, and his eyes flickered. This one fell in love with him, and he will definitely sell it. Girl, I like 200,000 yuan.

Yuxi didn't make a sound, and looked back at Wang Han, very angrily, What? Is Mr. Wang going to snatch it again?

Wang Han's face changed when she heard 200,000. She could have 200 in her pocket. People who are used to writing checks don't have much money in their pockets. It's a pity that there is no money in the account. They stared at the paintings on the booth. , dirty, incomparable to the ones I bought, No.

The stall owner was dumbfounded. He wanted to buy a house and a car, but he didn't want it, so he could only focus on the person in front of him, She doesn't want it, girl, two hundred thousand, take the money and it's yours.

Yuxi sneered, Do you really think I'm being taken advantage of? This is a painting from the Qing Dynasty. I'm looking at the dirty ones you throw away at will. No, I'm looking at the seal. Although it is neat, it is also a little fuzzy. You guys If you are fake, you have to be more real, so I just looked at Yanyuan, one thousand yuan, if there is too much, there will be no cherry blossoms.

The stall owners who were watching the bustle around came back to their senses, how could this be a fool, he was clearly a knowledgeable person, and he felt inexplicably sympathetic to the woman who was cheated.

The tourists also reacted, and the way they looked at Yuxi changed.

Xu Yue also came to her senses, her face became even paler, but she didn't dare to talk to Wang Han, for fear that she would understand, and the anger was directed at her, she could see that Wang Han could even abandon her own son, so don't break up with this woman .

The stall owner looked at the painting, and he collected one hundred yuan, although it was no better than two hundred thousand yuan, he might have made a profit if he sold it, which was better than putting it in his hands for a long time and not being able to sell it, Girl, good eyesight, one thousand dollars Just one thousand.

Yuxi didn't seem eager, and counted a thousand from the bag, Bag it for me.

The stall owner happily took the money, wrapped it up and handed it over, Yuxi held it in his hand, without even looking at Wang Han, turned around and left, stopped shopping, she was exhausted.

She is in a good mood, and she is always called a girl, and she is also very happy in her heart. She is still very young.

Back in the car, Yuxi rubbed her legs, her waist was a little sore, and said to Wang Bin, Go to a restaurant to eat and go back to rest.

Good sister-in-law.

He Qing asked, Cousin, is this painting real?

Nine times out of ten it is true. I have seen many real ones. When I go back and show my grandpa, I will know. From the dog's demeanor, if it is true, it is also a treasure.

He Qing was silent for a few seconds, and couldn't help laughing, Wang Han must have a wonderful expression if he knew that he had robbed all the way and was really stunned because he had no money.

Yuxi was also happy, Indeed, but she is not having a good time now, she must have come to the film and television city to give money, the money is gone, she has to find another way.

He Qing rolled her eyes, If she sells what she bought today, she might be able to raise money.

Yuxi laughed louder, but unfortunately, she couldn't see Wang Han's wonderful expression.

Yuxi was looking for a restaurant to eat, while Wang Han was going to sell one of the things she bought. She was really short of money, so she went to an antique shop and planned to sell a painting.

The clerk in the antique shop didn't call out the master, and said with a dark face, Such low-level counterfeiting is also sold in our shop, so get out of here.

Wang Han's expectant heart was broken little by little, What are you?

Hard ears? Fake, if you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude. The tone was full of impatience.

Wang Han's ears were ringing, trembling in disbelief, I want to see the master, I want to see the master for identification.

The man snorted, I don't need a master for such low-level counterfeiting, I can do it, if you don't believe me, go to another antique shop, bah, sell the fake ones, and don't even look at the place.

Wang Han didn't believe it, but Xu Yue believed it. She had already guessed that Lu Yuxi was playing tricks, and she just came here with hope. If it was true, a painting would solve the problem, but now, the hope was lost, and her face turned paler and paler.

Wang Han held back his anger and went to other antique shops. They all had the same paintings. Believe it or not, he muttered, How is it possible, how is it possible.

Xu Yue didn't hear what was mumbling behind her, and asked, Mr. Wang, what are you doing?