Kryptonians come to the second dimension

Zhou Hu hurriedly said: "Manager Xia, do you know this painting?"

Xia Meng nodded: "Of course I know."

"This painting was originally a printed artwork hung in a low-level box, costing two to three thousand yuan a copy."

"But a few days ago, a hole was burned in one corner of the painting, so we threw it away."

"I didn't expect you to pick it up."

Auntie clenched her fists, wishing she could beat Zhou Hu to death!

This is not an antique, but a printed artwork!

Damn Zhou Hu, he actually gave me something he picked up from the garbage dump!

This is a humiliation to myself!

Zhou Hu blushed and tried to explain: "Manager Xia, you must be wrong. I didn't pick it up from the garbage dump, but bought it from an antique dealer."

"Besides, there is no hole burned in my calligraphy and painting."

Xue'er also nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, this is definitely not the same painting thrown away by your family."

Xia Meng said: "This painting looks much shorter to me. If I'm not mistaken, the roller should have moved up and covered the hole burned by the fire."

"Pull the roller down and see if there is a hole burned by the fire in the lower right corner."

The uncle quickly took action and gently pulled the roller down.

Sure enough, there was a hole burned by the fire in the lower right corner that was originally covered by the roller.

Zhou Hu was speechless.

Now that the evidence is conclusive, he doesn't know what to say.

The aunt's family blushed and slapped their faces.

Other sons-in-law gave hundreds of millions of shares, while his son-in-law gave a piece of garbage!

It's so embarrassing!

Ye Wudao suddenly scolded Xia Meng: "Xia Meng, this artwork is the property of the hotel, how can you dispose of it at will!"

"You have to bear the losses caused to the hotel with all your strength. Now I order you to buy back this calligraphy and painting with your own money."

Xia Meng was slightly stunned.

Why is Ye Wudao so stingy? This is not his style.

However, he must have a reason for doing this.

Xu Linger hurriedly said: "Okay, Ye Wudao, you don't care about such a small matter. This calligraphy and painting is not valuable, just throw it away."

Li Yuhuan also pleaded for Xia Meng.

Ye Wudao said: "Mom, Linger, don't worry about this matter."

"This is a matter of rules. A general manager dares to break the rules at will, how can we lead the team in the future?"

Xu Linger wanted to continue to plead for Xia Meng, but Xia Meng spoke up: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, it's my mistake."

"Zhou Hu, you can see the situation now. I offer 10,000, give me back this painting."

Li Yuhuan felt distressed.

It's a waste to buy a damaged artwork for 10,000 yuan!

Zhou Hu agreed hurriedly: "No problem."

In fact, he bought this painting for 500 yuan. He made a fortune by selling it for 10,000 yuan. ŴŴŴ.WenXueMi.Cc

Xia Meng transferred the money to Zhou Hu on the spot.

As soon as the money arrived, Zhou Hu immediately returned the calligraphy and painting.

Xu Linger was a little angry and said: "Are you happy to buy this defective product for 10,000 yuan?"

Ye Wudao smiled mysteriously and handed the calligraphy and painting to Xu Linger: "Linger, help me take this painting."

Xu Linger asked curiously: "What for?"

Ye Wudao: "Just take it."

Xu Linger took the calligraphy and painting.

Ye Wudao took a sip of water and sprayed it on the calligraphy and painting.

Xu Linger was shocked and said, "Ye Wudao, what on earth are you going to do!"

"You spent a lot of money to buy it, why do you want to destroy it!"

Ye Wudao said, "I'm not going to destroy it, but to explore its value."

Li Yuhuan suddenly remembered something, her eyes lit up, and she said excitedly, "Xiao Ye, don't you think there is something hidden in this painting?"

Ye Wudao nodded, "Yes, Mom, let's do it."

Li Yuhuan was so excited that she said, "Okay."