C13 It's All Yours

Xiang Bei watched helplessly as the brush washer that she liked was snatched away by the person next door. She was so anxious that she could not help but lean against the railing and look at the person next door. She wanted to see who was going against her.

She leaned half of her body out. Yem Qingzhou was so scared that he quickly pulled her back.

"Bei, it's dangerous."

Xiang Bei was so angry that she stomped her feet. "Let go of me. Why is this person always going against me? " I want to confront him face to face. "

Yem Qingzhou pressed her down on the sofa and sat down." If you like that fan, I have a friend in the collection world. He should have a lot of good things there. I'll bring you there another day. "

Xiang Bei pursed her lips. I don't like that broken fan. I want that brush washer. It's perfect for your study room."

Yem Qingzhou's smile appeared in his charming eyes. "This brush washer is worth at most three million in my heart. Since the person next door offered six million, he must really like it. Why should we compete with him?"

The meaning of his words was that the person next door was rich and stupid. They would not stop him from contributing to society.

Xiang Bei understood. She nodded repeatedly. "Yes. It's fine if others are stupid. We can't be stupid."

The person next door was speechless.

Yem Qingzhou saw that Xiang Bei had calmed down and took the opportunity to stuff a bowl of bird's nest soup into her hands. He really wanted her to replenish her nutrition all the time. He said, "The main show is here. Bei, this time we won't let it go."

Xiang Bei finished the swallow soup in three gulps and could not care about her stomach swelling anymore. She was extremely excited. We must take it. My grandfather's things are all mine!"

Yem Qingzhou said. "Yes, yes, they are all yours."

Xiang Bei patted Yem Qingzhou's shoulder casually. "You are the most reliable. Don't worry, I will not let you suffer. Take the money for this painting as a loan."

We'll talk about this later. " Yem Qingzhou's eyes darkened.

Next door, Qi Rann began to calculate silently in his heart. A certain master's Heavy Ink Mountain and Water Fan cost two million yuan. "In addition to the brush washer costs 6 million yuan and the ancient dragon marks, the blue and white porcelain vat. lady said that the jar could raise fish. It was a total of 1.08 million... It was all obtained by Sir using a decisive advantage that was much higher than the normal price. Today's auction has yet to come, They had already spent close to 20 million.

The climax came. The second last item was Elder Wen's work.

Elder Wen became famous early and died early. All these years, his paintings had been very popular. Last year, one of his works was sold at a sky-high price of nearly 10 million overseas. This was a rare sight in modern painters.

A painting appeared on the screen in the hall on the first floor.

It was a painting of a character. In a small courtyard filled with flowers and plants, a little girl with pigtails was kicking shuttlecock.

Her large eyes were vivid and lifelike, and her pigtails were swinging back and forth along with her movements. The innocence of a child was vividly displayed in the painting.

There was a line of small words on the painting: It was drawn on the XX year, XX month, XX day, playing with my beloved daughter. Wen Yitang 's signature was very beautiful. It could be seen that his family was very happy when he was young.

Moo Chengfeng's eyes were fixed on the face of the little girl in the painting. She really looked like her. If it wasn't for the fact that the background of the era was different, he would really think that the little girl in the painting was the precious girl that he had always kept in his heart.

The difference was that in his memory, Little Princess was wearing a dress and carrying a dirty doll in her arms. Her face was full of stubbornness and arrogance.

The girl in the painting was wearing a checkered skirt. Her face was full of happiness. She was a real princess.

At this moment, Xiang Bei whispered in her earpiece, "Mom..."

Moo Chengfeng was a little surprised.