Appreciation of treasures

Chapter 980

At this moment, a van roared over and rushed to the scene, causing a commotion.

"Big brother! Big brother! You can't donate this thing! You have to give it to me!"

Before the car came to a stop, a middle-aged shrew rushed out of the car. She looked more like a housewife than the landlady. She rushed over with sparks and lightning. She was wearing pink pajamas and pink slippers. She shouted "big brother" and rushed out. coming.

As soon as the character mustache saw her, he saw a ghost and shouted: "My third sister is here, get out of the way!"

After finishing speaking, the character mustache turned sideways to the side, extremely skilled.

Immediately after Zhao Gang's astonished eyes, the sturdy two-hundred-jin figure of the eight-character Hu and his third sister rushed over like a cannonball, knocking Zhao Gang's table to the ground.

Fortunately, Zhao Gang reacted quickly, and I don't know if it was the dodging ability that he had practiced with the ancient corpse in the ancient tomb of Miaojiang. In a few tenths of a second, Zhao Gang also dodged to the side, still holding the "work" of Tang Yin in his hand. .

"Third Sister! Shi Wenping! What are you doing!" Bazihu ​​shouted.

Shi Wenping climbed up from the broken table, put her hands on her hips, and showed off her scolding attitude without saying a word.

"Old stick! What else do you want to do? My dad gave you something, but you didn't cherish it, and you came to this kind of show! Didn't you know that they would eventually turn this thing over to the country? Do you want to die?"

"What are you guys looking at? What is there to see? Does your wife know, you take out everything, you gang of old men are prodigals."

She salivated and pointed with her fingers. Many middle-aged men around her recalled their fear of the tigress at home when they saw her. They were scolded so that they did not dare to lower their heads and retreated silently.

Shi Wenping moved in front of Zhao Gang, and viciously snatched the picture of Tang Yin's lady from Zhao Gang's hand.

After getting the things, he looked at the mustache and said, "Brother, you don't cherish the opportunity given to you. From today on, I will manage Dad's things."

She was holding Tang Yin's portrait of a lady, with a greedy look on her face.

The mustache was anxious: "Before he died, my father spoke in person about what he had passed on to me! Please give it to me quickly!"

But how could it be possible to return what was in Shi Wenping's hands?
Shi Wenping was known as a flower in the village back then, but she was the king's flower. No one dared to marry her until she was 33 years old.

Shi Wenping blocked the mustache with one hand: "Brother! If you want to take him to participate in these programs with neither human nor ghost, you can't blame me for taking it back! I will sell it for a good price and give it to you." Divide a bit."

Bazihu ​​said anxiously: "Sanmei, it's not a matter of money or not! Give it to me quickly! Sanmei! Why are you so arrogant!"

Shi Wenping didn't care about that much, and said: "Brother, I know you just want to sell it for a good price, don't worry, how much can I sell this thing, can I sell it? If you are really greedy for money, I will take our house A house will be exchanged with you."

After finishing speaking, he took out a real estate certificate from his arms and said, "I know you won't give it to me easily. I have brought all the procedures for real estate transfer. As long as you sign this contract, the house will belong to you. This painting will be yours." It's mine."

The mustache was extremely anxious, and he also had a short temper. The more anxious he became, the harder it was to explain: "Bring it here quickly, don't break it! It's not about money or the house at all. Oh, I can't explain. You Give it to me quickly!”

The beard of the character mustache is about to fall off.

Unexpectedly, Shi Wenping forcibly held the mustache's fingers and pressed the red ink paste on the mustache's fingers with brute force.

Then, Shi Wenping stamped the agreement with a mustache finger.

Shi Wenping said: "Brother! Why are you so stubborn! I am keeping this painting for my father, don't worry. One house is not enough, how greedy you are, this house is more than 120 million, I can still cheat you what?"

Although Shi Wenping said so, her actual plan was to gain both fame and fortune.

She knew very well that the mustache was the price of Tang Yin's authentic work in the hands of her elder brother, which was at least 4000 million or more.

For so many years, she has been thinking about this thing, thinking about it in her dreams, never giving up, and always trying to get it.

She has already thought through the whole process, she must get the things, but she needs to exchange a house, so that she can get the painting without losing her mind, so that she won't lose her way in the circle of relatives and friends. On the contrary, it will lose a reputation for courage.

This is gaining both fame and fortune, and she has been planning for it for an unknown amount of time.

Not only that, among the other family members, those who did not get this painting were also staring at it with red eyes for many years.

This time I heard that my elder brother Shi Wenqiang, also known as the character mustache, took this painting on the treasure appraisal show, worried that Shi Wenqiang would donate it, so he hurried to cut the mustache.

The people present burst into cheers.

Shi Wenping took out a large red book of real estate certificates from her arms, "Brother, I have brought the real estate certificates, you can just take them to the bureau to change your name, just give me the painting, I will definitely keep it safe .”

While speaking, Shi Wenping's face was full of joyful smiles.

Shi Wenqiang didn't want to take advantage of this, and shouted anxiously: "It's not right! It's not right! It's not like this! The real estate certificate! You! Agreement! Seal! Painting! Tang Yin! No, it's worthless!"

But things were so chaotic that Shi Wenqiang couldn't explain clearly for a long time. He was so angry that he fainted.

Things are becoming increasingly unclear.

Surrounded by the front, a group of men who knew the cause and effect of the matter watched this extremely dramatic scene and applauded!

"Okay! Good job! You old girl has courage! A house, if you say give it away, give it away! Awesome! I give you a thumbs up!"

"That's right, Tang Bohu's authentic work! It's such a valuable thing, it's only one house, it's too little, you should at least get three houses for your elder brother."

"Where are three sets? One set is more than 100 million, and the third set is only 600 million. Let me say, at least [-]! Didn't you hear what Master Jianbao said just now? The picture of Tang Yin's lady in your elder brother's hand is at Christie's." At least a fucking billion!" An uncle in a white hat yelled.

Shi Wenping didn't care about the fainted elder brother at all, but looked at the several elder brothers who spoke with surprise on his face: "Is there really a billion?"

I saw that old man nodding his head like a chicken pecking rice: "It must be, Tang Bohu's authentic work, big sister, you post it!" After he finished speaking, he gave Shi Wenping a thumbs up.

Shi Wenping was so ecstatic, she was immersed in the fantasy that she was about to have a net worth of billions, and she hugged the picture scroll tightly in her hands, as if it was her newborn child.

Those who booed at the scene and those who watched the excitement were no big deal. One counted as one, and the more they talked, the more they got lost.

It was rare for Zhao Gang not to come out to stop it, and he couldn't understand this kind of plundering behavior.

He was still taking care of Shi Wenqiang and had no time to explain.

The same goes for everyone present, so no one came up to explain.

Shi Wenping got into the car and left happily, leaving only a commotion, a real estate certificate and a contract.

(End of this chapter)