The best miraculous doctor and son-in-law

"Oh my God, this thing costs a million?"

"All the money is gone. If it's worth a hundred thousand, it'd be incredible! We still have to see if we can meet that kind of weirdo who specializes in collecting such things."

It is true that a fragment like this is placed there just for show.

At that time, this broken painting cost 2000 yuan to bring in, and the landlady was furious.

Only academics and those who really like it would pay for something like this.

But even if you pay, it's probably only a few thousand yuan, maybe tens of thousands.

The boss lady’s asking price of 100 million is quite sinister.

But now the landlady was not worried about that. Instead, she stood up from the chair and looked at Ye Chen in surprise.

He lowered his head and looked at the tattered scroll again, suddenly worried that Ye Chen agreed so easily. Could it be that this kid saw something?

Is there an interlayer inside this painting?

The landlady thought, but quickly shook her head. She had already checked with those old guys, and there was no mezzanine.

Seeing that Ye Chen agreed, the landlady gritted her teeth.

I feel extremely regretful. I wish I had known the price would have been higher than 1000 million.

But now that red lips and white teeth have been spoken, so many people are bearing witness.

No matter how much he behaves, he can't break his promise.

One spit and one nail, now everyone is watching Ye Chen's joke.

Is this crap worth a million?

The Mediterranean elder brother had been watching with cold eyes, and only now did he sigh.

"Young man is still young! After all, he fell into the boss lady's trick."

"Who says it's not? If you usually buy this thing for 5000 yuan to [-] yuan, you are guaranteed to get it."

Everyone was talking and laughing at Ye Chen, shaking their heads with some conscience.

The big brother from the Mediterranean thought for a while and walked over.

He gently patted Ye Chen on the shoulder and said, "Young man, this painting is a fake. A master identified it a year ago."

"Ah? Or is it a joint act or a fake one?" Everyone gasped.

"Boss, what do you mean by hanging a fake painting?"

Concubine Duan puffed up her chest and said, "This painting of mine is just a handicraft, put there for decoration."

"They were willing to buy it, and I made an offer. Who can blame me if they agreed?"

Everyone smacked their lips. Indeed, those who engage in this kind of business are those who are willing to fight and those who are willing to suffer.

Whether you make money or lose money depends entirely on your own personal vision.

"If this is a fake and it's in such tatters, it won't even be worth 100 yuan!"

"Who says it's not the case! This young man..."

Everyone watched the excitement and kept talking.

When Concubine Duan Dai heard these words, she smiled with a cold face.

I spent two thousand at that time, but now I have earned one million. What a good deal.

"Hahahaha..." Concubine Duan Dai laughed so hard that she took out a delicate lighter and lit up the small cigarette pot.

After taking a few puffs, he blew out a puff of smoke towards Ye Chen very pleasantly.

"Young man, take the money."

"Oh my, your momentum just now really shocked me!"

"You said that if you don't have the ability, you should just be treated as trash, and if you are trash, you should just stay in the trash can."

"Why do you have to come out and show off?"

"Looking at your mother-in-law, she doesn't have much money at home. Why are you so anxious to do charity for me? Hahahaha."

"Now that everyone is here and has a witness, please give me the money quickly."

"If you don't have enough money, I have the contact information for a credit card here. Would you like me to help you get in touch?"

"I can wait for you to open the card on the spot here!"

The landlady said as she looked Ye Chen up and down and took another puff of cigarette.

"But I see you looking like this, you won't be able to apply for a card."

Everyone burst into laughter, and only Brother Mediterranean and a few others shook their heads helplessly.

Zhao Shuqin on the side was already shaking with anger.

He jumped up high and slapped Ye Chen directly.

"You are not allowed to ask for this money from my daughter! I am really unlucky for eight lifetimes to find such a wasteful thing like you!"

"I'm so angry..." Zhao Shuqin almost cried.

It's just that Zhao Shuqin didn't think about how much money had been invested.

All he knew was to vent his anger and unwillingness on Ye Chen.

Over the years, Ye Chen has been used as a punching bag, scolding him whenever something goes wrong.

Ye Chen moved for a while and ignored his mother-in-law at all.

He grabbed the painting with both hands, then raised it into the air and used both hands hard.

"Bah..."

There was the sound of the silk book being torn, and countless tiny fibers and dust scattered in the air under the sunlight.

A very strong smell came out.

Brother Mediterranean suddenly frowned when he smelled the smell, "This smells so good, it seems like it really is an old silk painting."

Ye Chengao glanced at the elder brother, but didn't say anything.

When everyone saw what Ye Chen was doing, they quickly stretched their necks.

Since the painting has been torn, is there an interlayer inside?

But with Ye Chen's method of tearing it apart, even if there was really a sandwich inside, it would still be torn apart.

There was a rush of people outside the store, everyone wanted to see what was inside.

The proprietress was also worried, but when she looked carefully, there was only one floor and no mezzanine.

The landlady snorted, "You're pretending to be a ghost."

"I still want to eat something for everyone to enjoy."

Everyone burst into laughter.

But Ye Chen still had a relaxed face, which was why he tore the painting apart violently.

It's because this painting is so old and has a lot of adhesion.

What he wanted was the scroll of the painting.

Ye Chen took out the two scrolls and patted them a few times in his hand.

Thick dust and paper fibers were scattered everywhere.

"I tell you, stop delaying and get the money quickly."

"My store is so clean. If you do this again, you have to take a broom and clean it up for me!"

The landlady sat back in her chair, rolling her eyes while drinking tea, and spoke in a sarcastic tone.

Seeing that she was about to lose money, Zhao Shuqin hurriedly took a few steps towards Concubine Duan Dai.

"Sister, this matter has nothing to do with me!"

Concubine Duan Dai raised her eyelids and glanced, "Sister, it's not me who will say whether it matters or not."

"Your heretic son-in-law owes me money. If he can't pay it back, I'll have to ask you for it."

"Ah?" Zhao Shuqin panicked instantly.

He stood there like a helpless child, rubbing his clothes with his hands.

Look at Ye Chen and then at the boss lady.

"No, boss lady, this is his personal behavior and has nothing to do with me."

"You can't miss a penny from 100 million. If that guy can't get it, don't leave either."

"I……"

Zhao Shuqin wanted to continue saying something, but suddenly there was a sound of wood breaking behind her.

Everyone immediately turned their heads when they heard the sound.

The wood slag slowly flew to the ground, and then there were two particularly clear sounds, which sounded particularly pleasant to the ear, and could even be said to be refreshing.