the first villain

Chapter 590
"In this way, Mr. Xiao, you also know my reputation in business, and Sister-in-Law Tong is indefinite. If you show this painting to others, they will give you at most one hundred and eighty thousand."

"However, I will give you this number, so that you will have no worries for eight lifetimes."

Saying that, Xiao Xunhe stretched out his palm.

The man in the overcoat was startled, opened his mouth, and said indistinctly, "50?"

"50? When did I accept 50 worth of waste?" Xiao Xunhe said angrily.

The man in the coat opened his mouth even wider.

"Five... five million?"

"500 million? You really have no eyesight, kid. I said that I never lie. If I put this painting up for auction, it will cost at least [-] million." Xiao Xunhe said.

The man suddenly felt that his head was hit by a gold brick.

What Xiao Xunhe meant was that this painting gave him 5000 million!
"I also told you the value of this painting, which can be upwards of [-] million. However, you definitely don't have room for this kind of manipulation. Of course, I just fell in love with this painting, and I just want to buy it for collection."

"As for Mr. Xiao, I will never buy or sell by force. For this price, I will keep it if I sell it. I will send you money later. It doesn't matter if you want cash or foreign exchange, in a word. If you don't sell it, take it away. .”

Xiao Xunhe said.

"Sell, sell, sell, I want cash, I want cash!" the man in the coat said quickly, and he was almost dancing.

It's really unexpected that such a poor kid would be able to swagger through the market with a pair of words worth over [-] million yuan.

Being picked up by him, what a goddamn eye-opener!
As the saying goes, no one is rich without a windfall. It seems that the road he took is destined to be a road to prosperity.

A full 5000 million!According to his flowering method, not to mention that eight lifetimes can't be spent, at least this lifetime can be spent.

The current Xiao Xunhe is not short of money.He is also imitating Li Xiao, money is hard to buy, I like it.

After the man in the coat left an address, he left immediately.

He wouldn't doubt that Xiao Xunhe didn't give money.

This man is very honest in his business.

Xiao Xunhe was also very happy at this time.

"Sure enough, I don't know when the surprise will come. After 200 years, even if I die and our Xiao family is in decline, I have left so many treasures behind. My descendants, you can enjoy the blessing."

Xiao Xunhe talked to himself.

As for this painting, Xiao Xunhe said that it is a conservative estimate of [-] million, but he is actually a bit fooling that person.

Sell ​​it now, as long as you meet someone who knows how to do it, [-] million is casual.

If it takes three to five hundred years, if it is still a peaceful and prosperous age, this painting will be a priceless treasure.

However, Xiao Xunhe didn't expect that he thought he had picked up a bargain, but caused himself a big trouble.

The young man waited at the door of the teahouse until it was dark, but the man in the coat did not come out, so he went in.

As a result, he went in and took a look, my good fellow, the teahouse was dilapidated and there was no one at all!

When the young man went out, he still had some money on him, but he was cheated out of it time and time again.

It doesn't matter if the money is gone, but that painting is the key to him finding a wife, so he must not lose it!
……

In the ancient and modern city and even the entire Xia Kingdom, two major events happened again.

The head of Tiance Mansion, Jian Jian, passed on the position of head of the house to Jian Fan.The first thing the new Palace Master did after taking office was to announce to the whole world that he was going to marry Rong Zhilan as his wife.

Not many people have seen Rong Zhilan, but there are very few people who have seen her real face.

But everyone has heard that Rong Zhilan, who is nearly forty years old, is still as beautiful as a flower, which is why she can fascinate a young man in his 20s.

Rong Zhilan, who had already returned to her home, saw that the yard was already covered with snowflakes. A whole yard of betrothal gifts were piled on top of the snowflakes, red and white, quite festive.

Rong Zhilan, who was used to living alone, now smiled like a girl.

Rong Zhilan smiled, and tears flowed down again.

It's a great happy event, but it's a pity that Master and his elders are not present, so they are destined to not be able to sit in the high hall and receive her worship.

Also, this happy event cannot be shared with the junior sisters.

"Sister-in-law, brother said that you are bored by yourself, so let me come and accompany you." A well-dressed sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl walked in with a grimace.

Rong Zhilan greeted the girl in with a smile.

"It's the stars, it's cold outside, come in quickly." Rong Zhilan smiled.

Before entering the door, Jian Xing was still a little apprehensive. She heard from her friends that Rong Zhilan's temper was not bad at all.

But she had to do what her brother told her to do.

But seeing Rong Zhilan's amicable face, Jian Xing felt relieved.

"Sister-in-law, this guqin is really beautiful." Jian Xing walked to the lobby, where there was a guqin.

"Want to hear it? Ordinary people don't have such ear blessings." Rong Zhilan laughed.

"Think about it, sister-in-law will also teach me to play the piano in the future."

"a piece of cake."

……

Some are happy and some are resentful.

On the side of Jing Mi Pavilion, Tian Ge's cheeks were swollen, and his face, which looked quite big before, looked even bigger now.

"Why can that woman Rong Zhilan marry? That Jian Fan, is there really something wrong with his mind? Isn't this marrying a tigress home?" Tian Ge said angrily.

"Rong Zhilan married into Tiance Mansion, we want to avenge Second Senior Sister, but we have no chance, right? Do you think we can beat Tiance Mansion?" Wen Su asked.

"Half of the Xuanji cabinet is managed by them, what are we going to fight with them?" Tian Ge said angrily.

Li Xiao lay on the recliner, staring at the flying snow outside the window in a daze.

(End of this chapter)