Fu Yisheng took advantage of the opportunity and said, "Okay, Mom, when you finish the painting, hang it in my room so that I can see Qingqing."
When the real person cannot be seen, portraits can temporarily relieve the pain of lovesickness.
Qin Wanyang smiled and said, "You are very clever."
"After all, he is your son!" Fu Yisheng is very good at complimenting his mother, "Qingqing brought you a painting, see if you like it."
Lu Qingqing quickly delivered the gift.
Fu Ying was very proud and immediately replaced the red sandalwood crutch in her hand, "Qingqing has such a good eye and is very handy."
Qin Wanyang also liked the paintings given by Lu Qingqing, "Why do you kid need to spend money?"
If she remembered correctly, this should be one of the hundreds of famous paintings that Ning Anping bought from the mainland in the early 90s. She also met Ning Anping at that time, because she and Fu Ying were a step too late and did not buy that batch of treasures. It was a shame. Extremely.
At that time, hundreds of paintings cost a total of hundreds of thousands. Now, even the smallest painting among them is worth several million.
This painting was once loaned out for exhibition by Ning Anping, and is valued by the industry at nearly [-] million Hong Kong dollars.
In the 90s and [-]s, the mainland was full of gold, and all kinds of antique calligraphy and paintings were not taken seriously. For the wealthy businessmen from Hong Kong and Macao, it was extremely cheap to buy them, and many of them were collected and awaited appreciation in value.
A painting worth 70 yuan per square foot in the 20s may not be able to buy even one inch now even if it costs 800 million, because the artist has passed away.
After hearing what his wife said, Fu Ying said with a smile: "I know you like it, so the child will do what you want. What's there to be polite about?"
Anyway, their things will belong to the children from now on.
Qin Wanyang smiled and said: "That's right, I'm being pretentious. You're not being pretentious. Why didn't I see you take out the red envelope?"
"Here, here!"
Fu Ying took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it to Lu Qingqing, "Qingqing, I heard the customs of your hometown, so don't be too little with the meeting gift your aunt and I have prepared!"
"Of course not!" Lu Qingqing felt that the red envelope was light and thin, and it obviously didn't contain [-] yuan. Could it be a check?
"How much? Dad, I won't agree to it if it's less."
Fu Yisheng came to Lu Qingqing to help open the red envelope and pulled out a check. The amount on it was surprisingly [-] million!
Lu Qingqing rubbed her eyes and looked again. It was still [-] million and one yuan. She suddenly felt very hot, "Uncle, it's too much!"
Fu Ying said with a smile: "Ten thousand and one is one in ten, ten thousand and one hundred is one in a hundred, isn't ten thousand and one one in ten thousand? I think Yisheng is very lucky to meet you who is one in a hundred." , of course leaving [-] million and one yuan."?
"Actually, it's not that particular!" Lu Qingqing struggled to say the words, her heart trembling when faced with the huge check she got for nothing. "Even the method of choosing one in a million has only become popular in recent years, and it is not a traditional custom at all."
The meeting gift ten years ago was only one thousand and one.
Fu Ying waved her hand and said proudly: "It's okay. Our family is not short of money anyway, so we'll just use it as pocket money!"
One hundred million pocket money!
Lu Qingqing remembered Shen Wenyue's joke from Yan Chong that her father must give her pocket money in hundreds of millions every month. Song Xiaorou was far behind. Unexpectedly, she did not get the pocket money from her father, but got one from Fu Ying. One hundred and one hundred million!
"If dad gives it to you, just keep it." Fu Yisheng put the check back into the red envelope and stuffed it into her handbag. "Since Pengcheng has such rules, we must abide by them."
When the real person cannot be seen, portraits can temporarily relieve the pain of lovesickness.
Qin Wanyang smiled and said, "You are very clever."
"After all, he is your son!" Fu Yisheng is very good at complimenting his mother, "Qingqing brought you a painting, see if you like it."
Lu Qingqing quickly delivered the gift.
Fu Ying was very proud and immediately replaced the red sandalwood crutch in her hand, "Qingqing has such a good eye and is very handy."
Qin Wanyang also liked the paintings given by Lu Qingqing, "Why do you kid need to spend money?"
If she remembered correctly, this should be one of the hundreds of famous paintings that Ning Anping bought from the mainland in the early 90s. She also met Ning Anping at that time, because she and Fu Ying were a step too late and did not buy that batch of treasures. It was a shame. Extremely.
At that time, hundreds of paintings cost a total of hundreds of thousands. Now, even the smallest painting among them is worth several million.
This painting was once loaned out for exhibition by Ning Anping, and is valued by the industry at nearly [-] million Hong Kong dollars.
In the 90s and [-]s, the mainland was full of gold, and all kinds of antique calligraphy and paintings were not taken seriously. For the wealthy businessmen from Hong Kong and Macao, it was extremely cheap to buy them, and many of them were collected and awaited appreciation in value.
A painting worth 70 yuan per square foot in the 20s may not be able to buy even one inch now even if it costs 800 million, because the artist has passed away.
After hearing what his wife said, Fu Ying said with a smile: "I know you like it, so the child will do what you want. What's there to be polite about?"
Anyway, their things will belong to the children from now on.
Qin Wanyang smiled and said: "That's right, I'm being pretentious. You're not being pretentious. Why didn't I see you take out the red envelope?"
"Here, here!"
Fu Ying took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it to Lu Qingqing, "Qingqing, I heard the customs of your hometown, so don't be too little with the meeting gift your aunt and I have prepared!"
"Of course not!" Lu Qingqing felt that the red envelope was light and thin, and it obviously didn't contain [-] yuan. Could it be a check?
"How much? Dad, I won't agree to it if it's less."
Fu Yisheng came to Lu Qingqing to help open the red envelope and pulled out a check. The amount on it was surprisingly [-] million!
Lu Qingqing rubbed her eyes and looked again. It was still [-] million and one yuan. She suddenly felt very hot, "Uncle, it's too much!"
Fu Ying said with a smile: "Ten thousand and one is one in ten, ten thousand and one hundred is one in a hundred, isn't ten thousand and one one in ten thousand? I think Yisheng is very lucky to meet you who is one in a hundred." , of course leaving [-] million and one yuan."?
"Actually, it's not that particular!" Lu Qingqing struggled to say the words, her heart trembling when faced with the huge check she got for nothing. "Even the method of choosing one in a million has only become popular in recent years, and it is not a traditional custom at all."
The meeting gift ten years ago was only one thousand and one.
Fu Ying waved her hand and said proudly: "It's okay. Our family is not short of money anyway, so we'll just use it as pocket money!"
One hundred million pocket money!
Lu Qingqing remembered Shen Wenyue's joke from Yan Chong that her father must give her pocket money in hundreds of millions every month. Song Xiaorou was far behind. Unexpectedly, she did not get the pocket money from her father, but got one from Fu Ying. One hundred and one hundred million!
"If dad gives it to you, just keep it." Fu Yisheng put the check back into the red envelope and stuffed it into her handbag. "Since Pengcheng has such rules, we must abide by them."
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