When drunk, he mistook his sister-in-law for his wife!

Tang Zhengqi just glanced sideways at Chen Guanglei, ignored it, and said to Xu Yang: "Brother Xu, I intend to buy your painting. Are you willing to sell it?"

Xu Yang's heart moved.

If someone is willing to buy it, of course he will sell it.

However, it also depends on the price offered by the other party.

If the price offered by the other party reaches 50 million, he will sell it.

If it doesn't reach 50 million, he won't sell it.

After all, this is the price given by the system.

This is the bottom line and must never be broken.

Thinking of this, Xu Yang said: "Of course I will sell it, as long as the price you give is right."

Tang Zhengqi thought for a moment and said, "Brother Xu, if you sell this painting to me now, I can pay you 50 million."

"What! So many!"

Before Xu Yang could speak, Chen Guanglei exclaimed.

Damn it, this Xu Yang must be so lucky.

I bought a painting for 50,000 yuan and sold it for 50 million yuan.

This is a thousand times profit.

This time, no more than half an hour

Zhao Yulu's expression also changed drastically, and the way she looked at Xu Yang also changed.

Xu Yang became a multi-millionaire directly.

If she were still Xu Yang's girlfriend, with how much Xu Yang loved her, the 50 million would basically be equivalent to her own.

Buying a car, a house, luxury clothes, bags, etc. is all a piece of cake.

Where do I need it? I borrow money from everywhere to invest.

Gao Chengwen and Young Man were not surprised.

They all know that Wu Daozi's paintings are indeed worth this price.

Gao Chengwen regretted even more.

There was once an authentic painting by Wu Daozi that was placed in front of him. It only cost 50,000 yuan, but he didn't buy it...

Thinking of this, Gao Chengwen felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

The young man looked at Xu Yang with eyes full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Tang Zhengqi added: "Brother Xu, I am not only the vice president of the Antiques Association, but also a shareholder of an auction house. If your painting were put up for auction at the auction house, it might not only be 50 million, it would be more than 1,000." Around 10,000, of course, it may be less than 50 million. It depends on whether anyone bids when the time comes. However, this possibility is very small, because Wu Daozi’s authentic work will definitely be sold as soon as the auction house lets it out. It attracted many people to bid on antiques.”

Xu Yang thought for a moment and said, "When will your auction house hold an auction?"

He just wants money now. If it takes too long, he is not interested.

Tang Zhengqi said: "It's the fifteenth next month."

Xu Yang shook his head and said: "That's too long, you'd better give me 50 million now."

Anyway, it has reached the 50 million that the system said, and it can be sold.

As for waiting until next month, he doesn't want to wait that long.

He just wants to make quick money now.

With this 50 million, you can buy a car or a house.

Anyway, he has a system and there will be plenty of opportunities to make money in the future.

There is no need to wait so long for that 10 million.

Zhao Yulu couldn't help but said: "Xu Yang, you are stupid. If you wait until the 15th of next month, you will make an extra ten million, can't you wait?"

If you wait a month, you can earn 10 million. What a great opportunity to make money.

She had never dreamed of such an opportunity.

Even with the stock information of Blackstone Technology provided by Chen Guanglei, she would not be able to make that much money based on the amount of money she could borrow.

Xu Yang said: "I don't want to wait, it's better to get the money."

Zhao Yulu wanted to speak again, but Chen Guanglei said first: "Yulu, don't pay attention to him. His vision is so short-sighted. This is the thinking of a poor person. He only looks at the present and does not look at the long term. Such a person, even if he is rich now, will be very poor." Almost ruined."

He was happy just because he stepped on Xu Yang like this.

Zhao Yulu agreed: "Yes, even if you are rich, if you still have this poor mentality, you will become a pauper in the future!"

Xu Yang ignored the two of them and said to Tang Zhengqi, "Can you give me money now?"

"Of course." Tang Zhengqi nodded and asked Xu Yang to provide a bank card number. He directly operated it on his mobile phone and transferred 50 million to Xu Yang.

Seeing that the money had arrived, Xu Yang had a smile on his face.

You can buy a car or a house.

My wife and I will go shopping tomorrow, first a car and then a house.

Chen Guanglei curled his lips: "What a fool, you don't know how to make money!"

He said this with his mouth, but he was extremely jealous in his heart.

Xu Yang glanced at Chen Guanglei and replied, "Can you take care of it? If you have the ability, show me how much you can earn 50 million?"

Originally, he really didn't bother to pay attention to Chen Guanglei.

However, this guy is an idiot when he talks or talks.

Just now, no one identified the painting as authentic, so that’s all.

Now that he has been identified and he has already earned 50 million, this guy still says this, Xu Yang can no longer bear it.

"You!" Chen Guanglei's face turned red, but he couldn't refute.

He really doesn't have the ability to make fifty million by picking up the missing pieces.

Immediately, he snorted coldly: "You are just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse!"

Xu Yang retorted: "Even if I am a blind cat and encounter a dead mouse, do you have to touch it? You don't even have a chance to touch it!"

Chen Guanglei's face turned livid with anger and he was speechless.

In fact, the situation is not up to him.

They really made a big mistake and made fifty million.

No matter what he said, he would always be at a disadvantage if others rebutted him.

At this time, Tang Zhengqi put away the painting, exchanged phone numbers with Xu Yang, and then said: "Brother Xu, if you have any antiques in the future, you can contact me. If you want to bid for something at the auction, or If you want to put something up for auction, you can come to me and I will give you a discount."

Xu Yang said: "Okay, thank you, President Tang."

"Boss Gao, let's go." Tang Zhengqi greeted Gao Chengwen again and left.

Xu Yang looked at everyone and was about to leave.

At this time, Guo Shan, who had just been selling paintings, ran in and mocked Xu Yang: "Brother, you haven't left yet. How do you feel about the painting I sold you? Do you feel like you made a lot of money?"

Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for him to come and ridicule.

But today he was happy, and felt that Xu Yang would not have a second chance to make money.

It's also good to come over and have a laugh and satisfy your inner needs.

However, after he spoke, he found that everyone looked at him strangely.

He touched the back of his head, glanced back, and then said blankly: "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?"

The young man said: "Guo Shan, you are at a big loss. The painting you just sold to him is real!"

"What!" Guo Shan's face changed, "It's impossible, how could it be real? I bought it from a street stall for five hundred yuan, and didn't the boss authenticate it? It's a fake, how could it be true? real."

He really didn't want to believe it. If it was true, he would suffer a big loss.

Wu Daozi is a painting saint.

Even though he is in this industry, he doesn’t even have half a bucket of water.

But you still understand the basic market situation. An authentic work by a painter like this is worth tens of millions.

The young man gloated: "Haha, that painting was bought for fifty million. Do you think it's true?"