Several people returned to the old branch secretary's house, lunch was ready, and their three sons came.

The old branch secretary wanted to buy wine, but Yue Zhengyang didn't let him go to the truck cab and took out the two Fen wines from the space.

He didn't feel sorry for Fenjiu. Now more than 30 bottles of Maotai have gathered in his space, and it cost him a lot of money to just have a wine ticket.

Li Yuanchao saw Yue Zhengyang take out Fenjiu from the truck, and said a little strangely.

"Third brother, why didn't I notice that there was Fenjiu in the car? If there was Fenjiu, my buddy could smell it three miles away, but I didn't smell it all the way."

"Go to yours, you've just been thinking about that girl along the way?!"

Yue Zhengyang thought to himself that this guy is a dog-sniff, so he quickly interrupted the road with Li Yuanchao.

Later, Chen Congwen and others also began to attack Li Yuanchao, which made Li Yuanchao laugh and cry.

Yue Zhengyang was also considered a fisherman and was confused. Yue Zhengyang still said to himself: Be careful next time and don’t reveal the situation.

The old branch secretary has never drunk such good wine in his life.

This time, under the attack of Yue Zhengyang and others, they were overwhelmed. When Yue Zhengyang and others left, they were already asleep in the bed.

After returning to Beijing, Zhu Jun and his friends were not idle and continued their great careers in life - shooting the mother-in-law.

Yue Zhengyang also made his plan to make money, and went from street to street to find something good, and asked someone to buy it if he liked it.

Of course, when buying, there are always some remarks.

Either it is your own family and elders who like it, and if you buy it, you should give it to your elders, you should be filial.

Either the leader likes this kind of thing, and buys it and gives it to the leader and hopes to have the opportunity to be promoted.

Sometimes, he also did despicable things and saw that some people's flower pots were large blue and white flower and bird patterns in the early days. They were of good quality and there was no one in the main house, so they directly took the flower pots and flowers together with the space.

Before leaving, I pressed five yuan with bricks at the place where the flower pot was placed.

He has done this kind of thing for more than one or two times. His conscience has not been condemned at all, and he has given himself a name to protect the national cultural treasure.

On that day, Yue Zhengyang came to a state-owned store and saw a row of cabinets in the inner room. There were various antiques and treasures in the cabinet, and the calligraphy and painting works hanging on the wall behind the cabinet.

Unexpectedly, when he looked at this glance, his eyes were straight.

Just like an old bachelor who had been beaten forty, he saw that he had just entered the door and was staring at the wall with a snow-white bride, and his eyes were still motionless.

Yue Zhengyang was in a state of great excitement at this time, and he could not believe everything he saw.

So, I took two more steps forward, looked closer, and had a strange color shot out of my eyes, and I almost shouted out from my throat with joy.

Because what?

Just because these paintings on the wall are signed by famous masters in later generations.

What's more, the price is surprisingly cheap, just like buying two boxes of cigarettes.

Zhang Daqian's "Jicui Peaks", "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", "A Pot of Longjing Le Carnival"

Qi Baishi's "Double Life", "Fruit Basket" and "Ink Shrimp"

Xu Beihong's "Picture of Racing Horse", "Yugong Moving Mountains" and "Lugui"

besides…………

Just looking at it one by one, how could Yue Zhengyang be able to tolerate it?

I felt like millions of ants disturbing him, feeling itchy.

He immediately asked a middle-aged saleswoman about forty years old and plump.

"Sister, how do you sell the paintings on your wall?"

"Isn't there a price tag on it? Look at it yourself and see which pair you want, just tell me and I'll take it down for you."

The plump salesperson didn't take Yue Zhengyang seriously, and continued to chat with the salesperson who was chatting with him just now.

Yue Zhengyang was not angry when he saw that he did not take him seriously.

He looked at it one by one and found that it was basically around thirty yuan.

The ones inside are expensive, they are all from Zheng Banqiao, Yan Liben, and Zhou Wenju...

However, these ancient paintings are much more expensive, ranging from two hundred, three hundred, and four hundred.

There is also a pair of Tang Yin’s priced at 660 yuan. It seems that no one valued the charm of modernity yet. Later generations are famous paintings that are hard to find.

Seeing the treasure in front of him, Yue Zhengyang was not unhappy, but he still calmed down, calmed down and said to the salesperson.

"Are the paintings in your store real?"

Yue Zhengyang asked about the truth or falsehood of this statement.

Seeing that Yue Zhengyang did not ask for any painting, but asked if it was true or false, the salesperson was a little unhappy.

"How do you talk? We are a state-owned store, how can we sell fake ones?

Do you want it, little comrade? Which pair are you looking for? I'll take it down for you."

The salesperson made up his mind and confirmed that Yue Zhengyang would not buy paintings. He wanted to use this sentence to knock Yue Zhengyang away so as not to delay his chat.

"Yes! When you want, take down everything on this wall, I want it all!"

I actually want to blow my buddy out. If I don’t keep you alone, I don’t know where my buddy is?!

"I said, comrade, are you looking for happiness with me? Can you afford to buy so many paintings?"

Can you afford it? Please remove the word "Do".

Others don’t know how much money Yue Zhengyang has now, but he doesn’t know what he has!

He took it out and could scare the plump salesperson all over the floor. Now Yue Zhengyang's property is more than 100,000 yuan, which is all his property he has bought in the past two years.

"You can just take it down and pack it for me, calculate the price, let's pay and deliver the goods with one hand. Can I still run away? Otherwise, if you send someone to close the door of this store, I won't be able to escape."

Seeing Yue Zhengyang's serious look, the salesperson knew that he had misunderstood. However, she was also very happy. She didn't expect that the young man would buy all the paintings after such a run.

He was completely overjoyed and full of joy! "My God! Tao Juan, hurry up, take down the painting on the wall!"

After saying that, he brought a chair, came to the counter, took off the paintings with a lifting rod, and the salesman named Tao Juan took it over and rolled it up.

The two of them were a little cold at first, but they stomped their feet while chatting, but now for a while, sweat began to bleed on their foreheads. Just being so busy, they couldn't hide their excitement.

They held Yue Zhengyang like this and frightened him, and quickly said, "Hey, I said, be careful, don't break it!"

Feeling the movement here, the director of the store also came over.

After asking what was going on, the director finally understood the whole story after hearing the plump salesperson chatting for a while.

So, the director also joined the team of the paintings and prepared three sacks for Yue Zhengyang. It was indeed the leader, and he was thinking attentively.

After the three of them finished picking up the paintings in the state-owned store, the director settled the accounts by himself. The abacus was so scattered and very rhythmic.

After calculating the account, a total of 10,280 is about 10,280 yuan.

Yue Zhengyang took out more than 10,000 yuan from his unpopular briefcase.

The people in the store couldn't figure out how Yue Zhengyang could put so much money in his bag.

I gave the store 10,300 yuan, and the store also found two yuan for Yue Zhengyang. This is a state-owned store, but I don’t have the habit of getting a fraction of it.
Chapter completed!