Chapter 12

Seeing everyone's coax, Jiang Wanru sits on a needle felt. Although she doesn't know what gift Chen Ping is preparing, Chen Ping has revealed one word: painting.

Chen Ping is not stupid enough to take Feng Ruixiang's painting here.

But Jiang Wan doesn't know.

She instinctively thought that Chen Ping just bought a decorative painting.

What's more, the pair of Tang Bohu's "spring mountain companion map" in Gaoyang can be said to be in full swing, and has been praised by a group of people!

Compared with the paintings in Chen Ping Shou's paintings, it's like a heaven and a ground.

It's a shame to take it out at this time.

"It's just a gift. It's nothing to see." Jiang Wan helped Chen Ping speak, and at the same time gave him a cruel look.

If she made a fool of herself in front of so many people today, she would certainly hate Chen Ping!

In that case, she could not raise her head in front of Gaoyang.

"Cousin, this is your fault. We can't chill my cousin's heart."

Jiangling said with a smile, followed by directly came over, from under the table will Chen Ping hide a long gift box to seize.

"Oh, it's also a gift box. It's not a painting." Jiangling deliberately elongated the tone, full of sarcasm between the words.

Chen Ping didn't know what to say, but he didn't speak.

"You didn't buy this gift from any two yuan supermarket, did you?" Jiang Ling raised the gift box in her hand and asked sarcastically.

"From the antique market." Chen Pingdao.

As soon as he said this, everyone in the box looked at Chen Ping strangely.

Antique market?

But it's too shabby. Everyone looks at Chen Ping playfully.

Jiang Guomin's heart was slightly relaxed, and he finally changed his outlook on Chen Ping.

This son-in-law, he knows his hobbies, and he is not bad.

But it's just good. Compared with Tang Bohu's "companion in spring" that Gaoyang just sent, the antique market is not worth mentioning.

"Ha ha ha ha, I'm so happy. Brother in law, did you go to the antique market? You don't take uncle seriously. "

Jiangling sneered, "but I heard that the things picked up in the antique market are fake goods, and many of them are dirty goods."

Dirty goods, these two words kill the heart.

Jiang Guomin's face fell down in an instant. He knew what he said.

There are a lot of dirty things in the antique market. It's unlucky to find them by accident.

In this way, Jiang Guomin snorted coldly, and the little good feeling that had just risen was gone.

Jiang Wan got up in a hurry and wanted to take the gift box from Jiangling's hand and said, "don't look at it."

"That's not good. I have to see it. I'm curious about what my brother-in-law picked up."

Jiangling a side, quickly open the gift box, take out the scroll inside.

Painting?

People naturally saw, eyes constantly switch between Gaoyang and Chen Ping.

No wonder Chen Ping refused to bring it out. What else is more precious than the painting of friends in spring mountain?

Jiangling looked at the joking expression on the big guy's face, and then at Jiang Wan's gloomy eyes, she felt funny, and then unfolded the painting.

Whoa!

The scroll rolled down and a picture appeared in front of everyone.

People stretched their heads to look at it, and they were first attracted by the beauty of the painting.

Rich characterization, full color, soft lines, excellent work!

But the more you look at people, the more strange they feel.

"This Is this not as like as two peas of Gao Yang? A young man in the crowd was surprised and his eyes were wide.

, as like as two peas, the two paintings are identical, and they are also "Spring Hill companion map".

After a brush, people's eyes again converge on Chen Ping.

You're kidding.

Can he find the picture of friends in spring mountain?

This is a fake!

Gaoyang as like as two peas in the picture, he recognized that the painting was exactly the same as mine, but it was a cold smile.

This is really God help me, ha ha ha!

Chen Ping, Chen Ping, you are finished!

Take a fake as a birthday present for your father-in-law. Thank you for thinking about it. As like as two peas, brother

, Jiang Ling will deliberately scream, "why don't you look like your brother in the same way?"

This is also the first reaction in everyone's mind.

The paintings sent by Chen Ping, and they were bought from the antique market, must be totally fake!

"How do you know it's fake?"

All of a sudden, Chen Ping's faint words rang out in the box.

The crowd was stunned, and then they looked at Chen Ping in disbelief.

This guy's not crazy, is he.If you look at the market, the one who comes to see the real one comes out.

Jiang Wan is also very anxious to kick Chen Ping under the table, indicating him not to talk.

I told him when I came here. Let him bear it. This guy, why don't you listen.

I'm going to lose my life!

Jiang Ling immediately laughed and said, "cousin, listen to what you mean. Is your painting real? Is that fake of brother Gaoyang

Ridiculous!

"Maybe." Chen Ping continued, not at all concerned that Jiang Wan was pinching his own meat under the table.

Ha ha ha ha!

A group of people are laughing and shaking their heads helplessly, and they belittle Chen Ping even more.

Jiang Guomin sat on the throne and snorted coldly. He really saw through his son-in-law.

"Well, in that case, I'd better ask Uncle Jiang and all the uncles and uncles present to palm their hands." Gao Yang is very proud of his way.

He is very confident.

He bought this painting from his friends for more than two million yuan.

Do you want to compete with me for the fake paintings you bought in the antique market?

Dream!

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Ling over there couldn't wait to take the painting to Jiang Guomin and several uncles and uncles who loved collecting, and said, "uncle, have a look."

Jiang Guomin is very disgusted to take over, swept a few eyes, eyes a shock!

Several other old friends also looked at it after a few eyes, anxiously picked up the magnifying glass and looked at it carefully.

The more they looked, the more surprised they were.

This This painting style belongs to Tang Bohu. That's right!

It seems that this painting is also true.

It's strange that the two paintings are so similar, just like those copied by a photocopier.

Jiang Guomin and several old friends looked at each other for a few times, and looked at the table carefully again. Every detail was not missed.

Seeing this scene in the eyes of many people, they are all surprised. Is it true that Chen Ping's waste painting is true?

Gaoyang is also a little flustered. Looking at Uncle Jiang's appearance, it's like seeing the real thing.

It's impossible. I spent two million yuan. There won't be any fake.

Jiang Wan raised her heart to her throat and took a look at Chen Ping. She found that he was sitting quietly and did not seem to worry at all.

"Chen Ping, where did you get this painting? It's a good imitation. You can take the fake for the real. " Jiang Guomin narrowed his eyes.

"It's a good imitation. If it hadn't been for our presence, it would have been true." Several old friends of Jiangmin followed.

To tell you the truth, they still have no bottom in their hearts, but they automatically prefer the painting of Gaoyang. Who let others send it expensive.

Hearing this, everyone was relieved, but at the same time looked at Chen Ping with more disdain.

It's not true.

Gao Yang also eased down and looked at Chen Ping triumphantly.

Chen Ping frowned and his expression was somewhat unnatural.

Feng Ruixiang's painting on personal leave? That's impossible.

To confuse the real with the fake?

All of a sudden, Chen Ping figured it out. Judging from his father-in-law, they could see that the two pictures were too similar, but they preferred to send them from Gaoyang.

Because Gaoyang is the second generation of rich people. He is a poor son-in-law. How can he send him real.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping shook his head helplessly. It doesn't matter.

However, Jiangling laughed and sarcastically said, "cousin, it's enough. Who can we cheat by making a fake painting?"

At the same time, she also ridiculed her cousin: "cousin, your husband is really fierce, you think he really Taotao a real goods."

Jiang Guomin, however, helped Chen Ping for the first time: "well, Lingling, it can't be blamed on Chen Ping. He's also Taotao. Where can we see the truth and the fake?"

It's hard for people to say anything, but they alienate Chen Ping even more. They eat with people like him and lose face.

Jiang Wan couldn't eat any more, so she took Chen Ping and left the table angrily.

"What's wrong with you? You have to send a fake painting! I've been disgraced by you! " Jiang Wan angrily criticized.

Chen Ping can only stuffy head way: "sorry."

"I'm really bored. The more I look at you, the more annoyed you are. Go back to take care of rice." Jiang Wan angrily put down the words and went back to the box.

Chen Ping looked at her disappointed figure and sighed silently.

Jiang Wan, my painting is real.

Ah, a group of people who don't know the goods.

When Jiang Wan returned to the box, they saw that Chen Ping did not come in. Yang Guilan asked, "where is Chen Ping?"

Jiang Wan squeezed out a smile and said, "rice grain is still in the hospital. He went back first."

Hehe.

I'm afraid I lost face.

At this time, all kinds of expensive wine and delicious food were opened by the waiter."This is brother Jiang." Ma Jinwen immediately went to Jiang Guomin and shook hands with him politely.

"Are you?" Jiang Guomin is stupefied. He doesn't know this person.

"I'm Ma Jinwen, the boss of Juxian Pavilion. Today is brother Jiang's birthday. I specially sent special dishes made by chefs from France, Germany and Britain, as well as eight bottles of 82 year old Lafite and two bottles of national Fen Wine." Ma Jinwen said with a smile.

People looked at the dishes of delicious food and bottles of good wine on the table, they were all astonished!

The boss of Juxian Pavilion came to give the gift in person, which was really shocking.

In 1982, Lafite is very rare, and there are 2 bottles of national Fen Wine!

This is the world's expensive liquor, a single bottle once sold for 2 million!

Wine in the emperor!

"Here is also a platinum membership card. It's my little wish. It's for brother Jiang. You'll have a special box for your next meal, and it's a 50% discount." Ma Jinwen took out a membership card and solemnly handed it to Jiang Guomin.

Jiang Guomin was so surprised that he couldn't speak for a long time. He stretched out his hand to take it and asked, "horse Mr. Ma, thank you very much. But we are not familiar with each other. Who asked you to send it? "

"Isn't Mr. Chen in?" Ma Jinwen asked, looking around, did not see Chen Ping's figure.

Mr. Chen?

Jiang Guomin was stunned. There was no one named Chen in this box, and other people didn't think about Chen Ping.

Jiang Wan was stunned, but she immediately thought of Chen Ping, but it was impossible.