The richest man Yang Fei

Ma Feng observed the door for a while, but did not see any suspicious vehicles or persons.

Yang Fei hid the treasures he had photographed, and then entertained Luo Yuxi.

Luo Yuxi, Fu Heng, and Wang Yuanzhi had a heated debate about the armor, each expressing their views.

In the end, Fu Heng successfully persuaded Luo Yuxi.

Luo Yuxi sighed and said: "I was wrong! Yang Fei picked up another big leak!"

Yang Fei said with a smile: "It all depends on the commitment of the peers."

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At this time, Yang Fei's phone rang, and he picked it up to see that it was a local call from the United States.

Chapter 1893 People must help themselves, and then God will help them

Yang Fei put down the phone and said with a smile, "I was just about to ask Bush Jr. to meet! Instead, he asked me out first."

Luo Yuxi was stunned: "Bush? Are you talking about Bush who just became president?"

Yang Fei said: "Besides him, who else?"

Luo Yuxi's eyes lit up, and she said with a smile: "It seems that people have to be famous. It is said that people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. I think that if a pig is not strong, the knife is inevitable. But people must be famous. Only then can you live your own life.”

Yang Fei said with a smile: "Besides, you should be famous as soon as possible! Husband should be able to do something while he is alive."

At this moment, Chen Mo came in and said to Yang Fei, "Someone is here to visit."

Yang Fei asked in surprise, "Who is it? It can't be Bush Jr., right? Few people know where I live!"

Chen Mo smiled and said, "He is a Chinese living in the United States. He introduced himself as an artist."

Yang Fei asked, "What's your name?"

"Quyi."

"Male and female?"

"male."

"Hehe, has any of you heard of this person?"

Everyone shook their heads, saying that they had never heard of this person.

Yang Fei said: "That's strange, how does he know that I live here?"

Chen Mo said: "I asked him that too, and he said, you left your contact address at the auction. He saw the message you left, and then came here."

Yang Fei said: "The auction company is too unreliable, isn't it? How can our address be known casually?"

Chen Mo smiled and said, "He is working for the auction company, so he can see your information."

Yang Fei said: "Please invite him in!"

Quyi is indeed very skilled, with long hair tied up in a shawl, and a goatee, but she is quite tall and strong, with a big black bag on her back.

"Mr. Yang, hello, nice to meet you." Qu Yi didn't have the arrogance that artists usually have. He spoke politely and had a more festive face.

Yang Fei shook hands with him, asked him to sit down, and asked: "Mr. Qu is here, must he have something to teach?"

Qu Yi smiled a little awkwardly, and said, "Mr. Yang is a great collector. I brought some paintings, and I would like to ask Mr. Yang to appreciate and criticize them."

As soon as Yang Fei heard it, he knew the purpose of the other party's visit, and said with a smile: "I don't dare to take the word great. What works do you have, let's study together!"

Qu Yi opened the big bag he brought, and took out several painting tubes from it.

Fu Heng and others came to watch.

Quyi took out several paintings and unfolded them one by one for Yang Fei to see.

He painted oil paintings.

Yang Fei looked at it and felt that the painting was not bad, so he asked: "Mr. Qu, if I want to collect these paintings of yours, how much will I have to pay?"

When Qu Yi heard it, she was very excited, she clasped her hands together unconsciously, and said, "Mr. Yang, I still have a lot of paintings at home, I can show them to you. As for the price, just give me some."

Yang Fei said: "That won't work. These paintings are all created by you after decades of hard study and painstaking efforts. You know their prices best. You tell me a price, and I can decide how many of your works to collect."

Qu Yi said: "I have a total of 135 works that I think are not bad. If you can see them all, one hundred thousand dollars, do you think it's okay?"

"135 works, $[-]?" Yang Fei asked back to confirm.

"Yes, yes. If Mr. Yang thinks the price is too expensive, we can discuss it." Qu Yi thought that he had asked for too high a price, and said a little embarrassedly.

"Mr. Qu, are you in short supply recently? Need money urgently?" Yang Fei asked gently.

"Yes, to be honest with Mr. Yang, I can't even pay the rent recently."

"Okay, if you say [-], then [-]. I'll send someone to go with you and just ship the work over."

Qu Yi didn't expect the trip to be so smooth, and said happily: "Thank you, Mr. Yang!"

Yang Fei sent him to the door, and sent Ma Feng to go with him to pick up the painting.

Chen Mo asked: "Yang Fei, are these paintings of his worth?"

Yang Fei smiled and said, "It's worthless."

Chen Mo said: "Then you still buy it?"

Yang Fei said: "I just want to help him."

Chen Mo said: "You! This is showing mercy indiscriminately! One hundred thousand dollars! Do you think it is a small number?"

Yang Fei said: "Since when did you become such a housekeeper?"

Chen Mo blushed slightly, and said, "I don't care about you. I just find it strange."

Yang Fei said: "He is an artist, but he was forced by life to work in an auction house. This shows that he is at the end of his rope, and he is a hard-working young man. He can find me according to the information I left, which shows that he is a smart man." He dared to come here to visit me alone, which shows that he is a very confident person. Anyway, I admire this person very much, and I am willing to help such a person. It is not terrible for a person to encounter difficulties, but he can only do it first. Help yourself so you can get help from others.”

Chen Mo said: "You don't have to explain to me."

Yang Fei said: "It is necessary. Who called you Chen Mo?"

Chen Mo smiled sweetly.

Ma Feng dragged the painting back.