C1 Money Is like Dirt

"Ha ha..."

Yanh Yang leaned against the wall as if he had no bones and yawned weakly.

Today was the day of mourning for the old master of Lin family. With the status of Lin family in the capital, there would naturally be many prestigious families attending. As the son-in-law of Lin family, he naturally had to come out to welcome the guests.

However, this son-in-law of Lin family was obviously not qualified to attend the banquet. Although he was indeed good-looking, his eyes had a hint of charm. He always wore a smile on his face. However, the one who was most criticized by others was also him.

On the outside. He had put on his formal clothes, but his tie had loosened and collapsed. He didn't even have a proper hairstyle. When he greeted the guests, he also put one hand in his pocket and waved his hand lazily, speaking without any respect.

This was the end of the greeting.

Most of the guests were used to being in the upper class society. Once they saw the son-in-law of the Lin family, they did not even give him face. Naturally, they started to dislike him. Through some unorthodox ways, they heard that he did not do proper work, so their eyes were filled with disgust.

That's it! Disdain.

When most of the guests had arrived, Yanh Yang followed the crowd into the room. A woman stood quietly beside the golden-framed wooden coffin. She wore a black dress. She wore a black veil over her head. Although it was because she was looking down.

Even so, one could still see some of her exquisite features.

The young lady of Lin family, Lin Yan, was staring at the coffin of the Lin family's grand master. A drop of tears slowly rolled down her fair face.

On the other hand, beside the sad young lady of Lin family, there wasn't a trace of sadness on the face of the patriarch of Lin family, Lin Yu. He was sitting in the middle of the room, smiling as he took the coffin from the guests.

A gift.

Yanh Yang looked at Lin Yan's lifeless face and then glanced at his father-in-law's bright smile. He sneered. He casually picked up a tattered scroll from the table.

He walked towards Lin Yu.

However, just as he was about to walk in front of Lin Yu, a man blocked his path. He put a well-packaged gift box in front of Lin Yu with an attentive expression.

"Aiya, isn't this Ah Xing?" When Lin Yu saw this man, he immediately revealed a smile that was even brighter than before. As for Yanh Yang, who had just walked towards him, he did not seem to see him at all.

"Uncle, have you been in good health recently?" Zhang Xing pushed the gift box forward and said with a flattering tone, "I heard that the master of Lin family has returned with a crane. I hope uncle won't be too sad. That was why he brought a gift with him. Uncle!

！”

Grief? Which eye of yours saw the slightest bit of sadness on his face? Yanh Yang sneered at this man's ability to lie with his eyes wide open, and continued to watch the show from the side.

"How can I..." Lin Yu was speaking politely, but his hands were not idle. He took the gift box from Zhang Xing and slowly opened the packaging.

When he saw that the edges of the gift box were made of heavy wood, Lin Yu's tone was a little hesitant.

"This is..."

"The masterpiece of the famous painting master in the country, Mr. Shen!" Zhang Xing slowly opened the scroll and a red-crowned crane in the ink style leaped onto the paper. The ink-black landscape coupled with the red-crowned crane naturally gave off a feeling of dust. The right side of the painting was drawn.

On the lower corner, there was a book with the word "Shen" written in wild grass. Coupled with the scroll, it was obvious that the gold pattern on it was newly plated. It was quite similar.

"As a famous painting master and calligraphy master, every piece of Elder Shen's work is practically priceless! Due to his outstanding talent and his wild and unruly personality, every piece of his painting will be written in a book. Shen

！” After Zhang Xing proudly explained, he once again returned to his respectful appearance." Uncle, I hope you don't mind. "

"I don't mind, I don't mind! Why would I?!" Lin Yu quickly shook his head and denied it. He looked at the scroll with greed. Yanh Yang saw the two of them singing in unison and could not help but laugh out loud.

When Lin Yu heard this sneer, he turned his gaze over. The moment he saw Yanh Yang, his face darkened.

"Yanh Yang, look at what you are like now. How dare you laugh!" Lin Yu angrily pointed at Zhang Xing and said, "If you were half as sensible as Ah Xing, our Lin family would not be laughed at by the guests!"

"I am not here to talk nonsense with you." Yanh Yang's mouth was smiling, but his eyes were cold. He slammed the tattered scroll on the table, completely ignoring Lin Yu's flushed face. "I offered this to Great-Grandfather.

Yes. I only hope that you don't forget about it."

Lin Yu glanced at the scroll that Yanh Yang had put down. He pushed it aside without even opening it. The disgust in his eyes towards Yanh Yang was even greater. "What? Do you want to learn Ah Xing's way of giving paintings? Seeing how dirty the scroll was, he was afraid that it would not work.

This trash I bought from the stall? After a few days, I'll let Yanyan remarry, so that you won't dirty our Lin family's face!"

Lin Yan's eyes moved, and her eyes became even dimmer.

"You can't say that, Mr. Lin."

An old man whose hair was almost completely white but his footsteps were as vigorous and vigorous as a young man walked over with a smile. The moment he saw the old man, Lin Yu, who was cursing at his son-in-law, immediately put on a respectful expression.

Bi Jing said, "Isn't this the master teacher in the capital, Elder Bai? Why are you here as well?"

"I heard that the young master of the Zhang Clan brought an authentic copy of Elder Shen, which is why I came over to take a look." Elder Bai took out the gold-plated scroll from the gift box and skillfully and carefully opened it. After examining this painting, he examined it.

After a short while, the white-haired old man frowned and casually placed it on the table.

"Mr. Lin, this painting is a fake." Elder Bai shook his head and did not conceal the disappointment in his eyes. "Elder Shen had already finished painting this painting for a long time. How could it still have the lingering scent of fake ink like this painting?

"

"This is impossible!"

Zhang Xing's expression immediately changed. He strode over to argue with Elder Bai. "Elder Bai, this painting cost me three million yuan. It must be authentic! Could it be that you are mistaken? "

"If it's really an authentic one, then the value of this painting is far more than three million yuan." Yanh Yang impatiently narrowed his eyes." This is a fake. "

"You are pretending to be an elephant with your nose sticking out?" After Lin Yu recovered from his shock, he stood on Zhang Xing's side without hesitation. "What do you know now? I think this is the real one! Speaking of which, you did bring it with you.

A painting, I think you're just jealous of Xing!"

As he spoke, Lin Yu fiercely threw the tattered scroll onto the ground! The scroll instantly scattered after landing on the ground, and on the piece of paper were surprisingly the mountains, rivers, and white cranes!

The entire scene instantly became deathly silent.

"This...!" Elder Bai stared at the painting with his eyes wide open. With just a glance, he determined the value of the painting. "This is Elder Shen's authentic work! Just this painting alone is worth half of the Lin family's property!

Yes!"

These words were undoubtedly the same as a blow to the head. Lin Yu had yet to recover from his shock when he saw Yanh Yang pick up the painting. After that, he leisurely walked towards the incinerator.

"This painting... I originally planned to wait until Great-Grandfather Fang's ninety-eighth birthday to give it to him. I didn't plan to give it to you." Yanh Yang casually threw the priceless painting into the incinerator. His tone was filled with a hint of immaturity. This painting... I originally planned to wait until Great-Grandfather Fang's ninety-eighth birthday to give it to him. I did not plan to give it to you.

"But since he's gone now, I'll burn it for him," he said in his heart.