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Chapter 99: Big Brothers Gather (4)

Since the other party came to his home, there must be something for him. If he still went out to greet him, he would have lowered his status. At that time, the other party would take himself too seriously, and might deliberately trick him.

Although it's not Yang Xiaofan's style to play tricks like this, but there are many people who are popular, and sometimes, it's better to be aloof than to be amiable.

The other party might have to hold his stinky feet.

This is human nature.

as predicted.

After the village chief and the others went out to greet Zhang Shiyi, they were all respectful and flattering, like a villain in a novel.

However, Zhang Shiyi only greeted them with a gentle smile on the surface, but in fact, his eyes did not linger on anyone, and he kept staring straight at Yang Xiaofan.

After a brief chat with the village chief and the others, Zhang Shiyi came straight to Yang Xiaofan, smiled and said:

"It's Mr. Yang. I've heard about you for a long time, and I've always wanted to see you. Unfortunately, the company is so busy that I haven't been able to spare time. I came to pay a special visit today. I hope you don't mind."

The other party stretched out his hand, Yang Xiaofan also stretched out his hand, and shook it lightly.

"Mr. Zhang, you are welcome. You have a lot to do every day. I am just a student. It is my honor that you can come to me."

"Where is it, I dare not say that. With your current status, let alone me, even those top rich men in the city and province, I have to respect you even when I meet you."

"Mr. Zhang is too polite."

With a few simple words, Father Yang, the village chief, Yang Xiaomei and the others couldn't help but feel a surge of turmoil in their hearts.

You know, Zhang Shiyi is a well-known figure in the county and a real entrepreneur.

A person like him has more than 2000 employees!
In the end, he was so respectful to Yang Xiaofan, one can imagine how high Yang Xiaofan's status must be?

Although Yang Xiaofan has shown his financial resources before, money and status are two completely different concepts.

Zhang Shiyi didn't come, Yang Xiaofan was just the richest man in the village and was respected by the whole village.

Zhang Shiyi has come, and he is still so respectful to Yang Xiaofan, then his status will be instantly raised to the level of Zhang Shiyi, or even above Zhang Shiyi!
This is a completely different concept.

At this moment, the village chief's respect for Yang Xiaofan must be changed to the same worship as Zhang Shiyi!

And this also made Yang Xiaomei feel even more sad and regretful.

Now she really wants to slap her two big ears. Why was she so sappy back then?Coaxed away by Dashan's spicy sticks, candied haws, and MP3 trash?

If she had persisted and stayed with Yang Xiaofan back then, wouldn't she be respected by someone like Zhang Shiyi now?

You don't have to talk to Zhang Shiyi in a humble way like now.

She felt as if she had missed [-] billion, and her heart was bleeding.

On Yang Xiaofan's side, after a few words of simple politeness, he invited Zhang Shiyi to sit down, and said straight to the point:

"Mr. Zhang, you have a lot of things to deal with every day, so you shouldn't have much time to spare, so you just come to my small farmyard, right? If you have anything to do, just say it."

Zhang Shiyi smiled, revealing a kind of honesty that was different from his Chengfu.

"Mr. Yang is right. In fact, I really have one thing that I want to ask for your help."

Qin Nuanyu brought over a cup of tea and handed it to Yang Xiaofan. Yang Xiaofan took a sip and said calmly:
"Tell me, if it's not a big deal, I can help."

"This matter is neither big nor small. That is, I want to ask for a painting."

"Ask for a painting? Then you can go directly to the Subei Auction. My current paintings are all sold from that place. In private, I don't know how to sell paintings."

Hearing this, Zhang Shiyi immediately pleaded:

"Mr. Yang, I really like your paintings and want to ask for an authentic one. To tell you the truth, I have already been to the Subei Auction House, but I can only auction a few paintings a day, and it's not my turn yet. , it has already been taken away by others, so I have no choice but to make a bad move and come to you in person, please don’t take offense.”

The village head rolled his eyes when he saw this scene. This is a good opportunity to flatter him.

Since Zhang Shiyi wanted a painting, if he helped him and got a painting, the other party would owe him a favor in the future, so what could be more difficult?

Thinking of this, he immediately stepped forward with a smile and said:
"Xiao Fan, since you know how to draw, Mr. Zhang likes it, so you can help him draw one. We are all from the same county, and we won't let you lose a piece of meat."

Yang Xiaofan glanced at him angrily, didn't even bother to use his honorific title, and called him by his nickname directly.

"Second Yang, what you said is light. This matter is related to the rules of my company. If I paint casually outside, everyone will not go to my auction house to buy things, but will come to me to buy paintings .Then my company is going to be messed up? This is going to make me cramp, and you still say I won't lose a piece of meat?"

"How can it be so serious? Isn't it just a painting? If it's not possible, I will pay you ten times the money. You can paint a picture for Mr. Zhang, and that's all right."

Yang Xiaofan narrowed his eyes slightly, the corners of his mouth raised lightly.

"Second Yang, are you serious? You want to give Mr. Zhang a painting? Do you want to pay me ten times the price?"

"Of course it's true! How can such a trivial matter be false? Isn't it just buying a painting? It's not like buying gold or silver."

Zhang Shiyi immediately put on a straight face and scolded.

"Don't mess around. Can you afford Mr. Yang's paintings? Don't be so disrespectful to Mr. Yang."

Just kidding, it was hard for him to find Yang Xiaofan, and seeing the deity, this is his only chance to ask for a painting, Yang Laoer, a sabi, dares to talk nonsense and pretend to be aggressive here, if he annoys Yang Xiaofan, he won't paint for him , then he must die?
At that time, his heart will bleed.

Yang Er Er waved his hands indifferently, and said with a chuckle:
"Mr. Zhang, don't worry. Although my son Yang is not as rich as you, I can still afford to buy a painting. Besides, Xiaofan and I are both fellow villagers in the same village. He still has to call me second uncle because of seniority. Xiaofan, you have to give me this face, right? Just draw a picture for Mr. Zhang."

Yang Xiaofan nodded.

"Of course you can. Others can't ask for a painting. Your village chief asks for a painting in person. How can I not give you some face?"

These words made Yang Laoer very useful, full of face, and the wrinkles on his smiling face bloomed.

However, Yang Xiaofan's next sentence made him fall like an ice cave in an instant.

(End of this chapter)