The best monster red envelope

Chapter 46

Leng Aoxue's aunt stabbed her son Wu Jian.

Wu Jian hurried forward, took out an iron box, and said, "Uncle, guess what's inside. This is your favorite thing."

"Oh?" Leng Aoxue's father hastily put down his teacup, interested.

Of course, Wu Jian is always trying to please his uncle. His uncle is worth billions, and Leng Aoxue is just a daughter. Wouldn't it be nice if he could divide himself a little bit?

Don't look at the three aunts and six wives here who are fawning to death, but in fact, there are many people peeping at the property of the Leng family, and they have even more vicious intentions.

If all members of Leng's family died, it was uncertain who would distribute the property.

Wu Jian took a special look at Zhao Xiaotian. This is a rival in love, so he must be hurt to death. He sneered and said, "I am not like some people. Seeing that the elders are not very gifted, I have the nerve to come in."

"Even if I bring it, it's probably a cheap local product in the countryside." Leng Aoxue's aunt immediately belittled Zhao Xiaotian desperately with her son.

Zhao Xiaotian was puzzled, did I provoke you?Aren't I just a fake boyfriend, I just came here to eat and eat, and I messed with you?
"Fake." Zhao Xiaotian said with disdain.

"What?" Wu Jian shouted.

"Fake." Zhao Xiaotian repeated impatiently.

This time everyone understood what it meant, and it was natural that the things in Wu Jian's box were fakes.

Wu Jian glanced at his uncle, saw his face turned ugly, and hurriedly said: "You god, you knew what it was before I opened it? Do you know if it is true or not? Peasants have never seen the world, and I can let you buy this box." Eat for a year."

"Fake." Zhao Xiaotian just answered him with two words.

"You!" Wu Jian was furious.

"If you say it's fake, it's fake? Hehe. Do you know what it is? I'll scare you to death with it." Wu Jian wanted to scold someone, but this time I spent a lot of money to buy a peerless treasure. If you say it's a fake, I'll spray you in the face.

Leng Aoxue's mother saw that she was still dragging it down, and hurriedly stopped her: "Yeah, I didn't see anything, so how can I say it's a fake? You came here empty-handed, so you want to belittle others. You are so young, so scheming."

Zhao Xiaotian cried, I have clairvoyance, so I have to tell you?
"Isn't it Gu Kaizhi's "Spring Dragon Out of Stings"? This painting has been lost for thousands of years. I bought a modern handicraft for fifty cents and gave it to my uncle for his birthday. I thought it was the real thing. I have seen mentally retarded people, but I I've never seen such a mentally handicapped one." Zhao Xiaotian still pays attention to what occasion, I'm fake anyway, so why should I be arrogant?
Pfft, Leng Aoxue couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Wu Jian's face turned green all of a sudden, and he thought to himself: How did he know that what I gave as a gift was Gu Kaizhi's masterpiece?
Wu Jiangang wanted to quibble, how could this thing be fake, unexpectedly, Leng Aoxue's father interrupted angrily: "Okay, knowing that I love Gu Shen's paintings the most, you return the fake one, hum!"

Leng Aoxue's father hated fakes the most in his life.

"Brother, this painting can't be fake. The collector can assure you that it's his own. He spent a lot of money to sell it to us. Don't listen to this outsider. He's trying to provoke you. Take a look first." Leng Aoxue's aunt hastily explained.

"That's right, uncle, take a look first, laymen only fart." Wu Jian hurriedly took the opportunity to say.

"No need." Leng Aoxue's father refused straight away, very angry. He has been in this collection circle for so many years, especially Gu Kaizhi's paintings are quite researched, and he has never heard of "Spring Dragon Out of Stings" handed down. , how could there be a real product?

Wu Jian and his aunt were so angry that they gave Zhao Xiaotian a hard look, the feud was forged!

"Dad, my boyfriend actually brought a gift, but he is relatively low-key." Leng Aoxue still wanted to save Zhao Xiaotian's face.

"What can I bring, souvenirs?" Leng Aoxue's aunt immediately became sour.

"It can't be potatoes."

"That's too shabby, at least you should bring a piece of bacon."

"Haha."

Everyone laughed.

Zhao Xiaotian wondered, where do these people have such a great sense of superiority?Who gave you the confidence?
"Honey, you and the housekeeper can get it in the car." Leng Aoxue ordered.

Zhao Xiaotian is not the kind of person who likes to pretend, isn't it just a broken painting, there is nothing to show off, but it is polite to give a meeting gift, is Zhao Xiaotian the kind of impolite person?

Zhao Xiaotian went over and came back soon, holding the painting scroll in his hand, without even a package, completely indifferent.

"15 yuan for street stalls." Wu Jian immediately became shabby.

"15 yuan, son, you are too flattering, let me see that he painted it himself."

The crowd laughed again.

Zhao Xiaotian really wanted to slap them, each pretending to be noble, if this world could let him do whatever he wanted, he would be high, and slapped their sons so that they didn't even know each other.

This kind of thing, Zhao Xiaotian will do it sooner or later.

"Uncle, I wish you good health." Zhao Xiaotian still said politely.

"Hehe, what painting?" Mr. Leng didn't expect anything, it definitely wouldn't be a famous painting.

"Dad, you'll know when you look at it." Leng Aoxue took her father's hand.

When Grandpa Leng opened the scroll, he was dumbfounded and said excitedly, "Impossible, is this the real work?"

Grandpa Leng hurriedly took out his reading glasses and magnifying glass, and studied them carefully. The more he looked at them, the more excited he became, and the more he looked at them, the more he liked them.

"What kind of painting is this? It excites you." Leng's mother said disdainfully, and she didn't believe that Zhao Xiaotian, who had a mediocre temperament, could send anything good.

"Is this Gu Kaizhi's "Picture of Immortals"? But it's not right. As far as I know, this authentic work should be in the hands of the Sun family in Jiangnan City. It is a family heirloom of the Sun family." Grandpa Leng was indeed here. The circle is well-informed, especially Gu Kaizhi's paintings, which have been inquired clearly for a long time, and even visited Grandpa Sun several times in person, but he just doesn't sell them, but he is envious of him.

This Zhao Xiaotian fulfilled his wish the first time he met?

When everyone heard Gu Kaizhi's "Picture of Immortals", they were immediately shocked, and looked at Zhao Xiaotian in amazement, as if this kid was a blockbuster.

"No, it must be worth a lot."

"I heard it could be in the tens of millions."

"Uncle, this must be a fake. How can he afford it?" Wu Jian refused to accept it.

"Xiaotian bought this painting from Grandpa Sun." Leng Aoxue explained: "As for the authenticity, there is an appraisal result by De Lao himself. If you don't believe me, Dad, you can call and ask De Lao. He is an expert. .”

"Have you ever met Elder De? Daxin, I like this thing. Grandpa Sun is so proud. I went there a few times and refused to sell it. Why did you sell it to your boyfriend?" Grandpa Leng asked puzzled.

"My boyfriend has a special status." Leng Aoxue said casually. When she said this, she felt happy, and she didn't know why. Could it be that she fell in love with him?

Zhao Xiaotian has a feeling that he wants the beauty back.

(End of this chapter)