Who are you calling powerful?.

Chapter 419 Wei Yang: Show affection to me and I will make you doubt your life

"My dad won't come down for dinner?"

At dinner the next day, Wei Yang felt a little panicked when he saw that Comrade Wei had not come downstairs for most of the day.

Old man, please stop being autistic by him? !
"He loves to eat but he wastes so much money. He deserves to starve to death."

Wang Yunping is now even more unhappy with Wei Shan than Wei Yang, and she didn't know that these things were all fake until now.

She knew that Wei Shan was playing with these antiques, but Comrade Wei didn't dare to say how much they cost, for fear that she would be angry, so he went through them in a daze, so that Wang Yunping always thought that most of those things were Qianbabai gadgets.

Although I still retain some of my previous saving habits, it is different from the past after all.

For something worth several thousand yuan, Wang Yunping could only nag a few words and then turn a blind eye.

Of course, there are a few items that Comrade Wei has missed, and they are all the so-called "low-price picks" that he is more optimistic about.

For example, Gu Jingzhou's purple clay pot, a certain Kangxi official kiln of the Qing Dynasty, a Ming Hotan seal, and his personal favorite Ru kiln bought for 18.8 yuan.

Although the money was spent a bit too much, Comrade Wei couldn't resist bragging and vowed to pick up the big leak.

Wang Yunping didn't know much about antiques, so what he said was clear and logical, and her son and daughter-in-law didn't express any objection, so she really thought that the old man was lucky.

It was also because of this that Wang Yunping didn't care about Wei Shan tinkering with antiques. Otherwise, she would have scolded him if he spent money to buy these "tatters" every day.

But I never expected that these antiques were all fake. It was not that my son and daughter-in-law didn't know it, but they coaxed the old man to play with them.

Wang Yunping became extremely angry when she thought of spending so much money to buy a bunch of fakes and being as happy as a fool every day.

If it hadn't been for the Chinese New Year, there were still guests at home, and Wei Yang was afraid of making a big fuss, so he interceded in various ways, and the family did not lack the money, all that was lost was Comrade Wei's personal money.

Still eating?
Wang Yunping could let him carry that bag of rags out to sleep on the street!
He was not the only one who thought the same thing as Wang Yunping, but also Wei Yang's aunt Wei Xia.

"That's right, after two good days, you start to show off and play with antiques. You haven't even finished junior high school. You usually write five characters and make three mistakes, so you're pretending to be a big-tailed wolf."

The two families have always celebrated the Chinese New Year together, so today my aunt came over and learned about this, so she ran upstairs and had a meal, and now she is still a little aggrieved.

Comrade Wei hid upstairs and refused to come down. On the one hand, he felt guilty and ashamed, and on the other hand, he was afraid of being scolded by his wife and elder sister.

"Shanzi still doesn't know that people's hearts are sinister. Those old guys in the Demon City are all human beings. They will deceive you because you are a foreigner with money."

Wei Yang's eldest uncle fired the map cannon next to him, maybe because he had suffered losses in business. His eldest uncle was quite resistant to the locals in the magic city and often spoke with hostility.

"Okay, stop making sarcastic remarks. What's wrong with you?"

Wei Xia herself scolded her younger brother quite badly, but she didn't want her uncle to see the joke, so the latter had no choice but to shrug.

The eldest uncle is indeed a bit of a joke, but there is no malicious intention. Just like Wei Yang being depressed and Li Jiahang having fun, it belongs to the fun between uncle and uncle for decades.

Wei Shan is autistic, so it falls on Wei Yang to post Spring Festival couplets and other tasks at home.

Fortunately, Li Jiahang was at home this year, and he got his cousin to complete the task easily. In the afternoon, they went out shopping as a group.

However, when they came back, there were only Li Jiahang and others. Wei Yang was not there, and Wang Yunping asked. Li didn't know very well. He only knew that he would be back in the evening.

It wasn't until almost ten o'clock in the evening that Wei Yang came home. He half-coaxed and half-coaxed Comrade Wei to go downstairs, and then took out a box.

"Don't say that your good son is unfilial. Look, I specially found a circle of friends, and they all said that I would do the treasure I asked for for you."

Wei Yang opened the box and revealed the contents inside. It was a porcelain plate with a white glaze base and branches, leaves and pink flowers on it. It looked delicate, elegant and elegant.

Wei Shan's eyes immediately lit up when he saw this thing. He stretched out his hand to take it. After thinking about it, he quickly took out two wet tissues and wiped his hands. Then he looked at the porcelain plate carefully and seriously, and finally nodded.

"That's right, something from the Yongzheng period, open wide (the real thing)."

The eldest uncle who was watching the excitement was surprised: "Okay, Shanzi, I didn't pay the tuition in vain. You can tell which dynasty you belong to at a glance."

Wei Shan turned the porcelain plate over, revealing the inscription underneath: "Isn't this written, Made in the Yongzheng Year of the Qing Dynasty?"

As for whether it was opened wide or not, he actually didn't know, but he knew that his son would not bring fake goods to coax him, and he said it so carefully, it must be good stuff.

"Okay, as long as you like it, keep it well. I will introduce you to two experts later. You can learn from it. If you are not sure about anything, you can ask."

"That's great."

Wei Shan was very happy. Most of his group only entertained themselves. It wasn't that they didn't want to hang out with the experts, but they didn't let them play.

Although they are not poor people, most of them are ordinary people or middle class. Those like Wei Shan who have spent hundreds of thousands are considered rich.

People who can play with antiques must either be rich or have real skills. They can easily pass millions of antiques, and everyone is not from the same group at all.

So it's not that Wei Shan doesn't want to find the true god, it's that people don't pay attention to him at all.

But it was different with Wei Yang. After all, he was one of the richest people in the Demon City, so he still had some respect.

Moreover, Wei Shan himself is making a small fuss, but with Wei Yang's back, it may become a big water pipe. Who dares to despise it?
The antiques industry has its fair share of problems, but it remains true to its roots and always requires the support of the bosses. As long as you are rich and powerful, you cannot lack good friends and good things.

Wei Yang is not afraid of people trying to trick his father. Although the old man is not smart, he is not stupid either. When he reaches a certain number, he will definitely say hello to his son.

This kind of eccentric person is most afraid of running into officialdom and pen-holder. The former is afraid of being punished, and the latter is afraid of being punished if it makes a big fuss.

Dare to play against the media tycoon, Wei Yang can make half of the antique circle infamous...

Wei Yang didn't tell his family about this, and they didn't understand. They just looked at this so-called Yongzheng official kiln curiously.

"It's just this plate, what's so precious about it?"

Aunt Wei Xia looked at her younger brother who was carefully wiping the porcelain plate with some disgust. She offered incense to Wei Yang's grandparents during the Chinese New Year, but she didn't see him caring so much.

But the eldest uncle got to the point: "How much does this thing cost?"

Facing everyone's looks, Wei Yang wanted to fool him by just saying a number, but he was afraid that the old man would not take it seriously and would bump into him again.

It's not that he feels bad about money, after all, it's something for old age. If one thing is destroyed, the other will be saved. Wei Yang still respects these antiques and cultural relics.

"It's also a friend who parted with me and gave me a friendship price. The specific price depends on the market."

Wei Yang said a few words, and then, under the urging of everyone, he made two hand gestures, one for three and one for six.

"36? Just one bowl, be good!"

The eldest uncle was shocked. Before the shock was over, Wei Yang quietly added: "Add another zero at the end."

"360 million!"

This time, even Li Jiahang and the others didn't sit still. In their impression, antiques worth hundreds of thousands are normal, but worth several million, they are indeed not ordinary valuables.

In fact, if a discerning person were here, the most surprising thing would not be how much this antique is worth, but how quickly Wei Yang got it.

Antiques have always been easier to borrow than to buy, not to mention getting them at a fair price without spending money.

This is not an easy task for many people in the industry, let alone a "layman" like Wei Yang, which shows Boss Wei's current energy.

"Why don't you retreat? I'm afraid of falling."

When he heard the price, Wei Shan, who was already cautious, didn't dare to take it for fear of dropping it. This was equivalent to a house.

"How can you do this? Just be careful and bring your friends back to show off. This is a pastel plate. I heard that the Forbidden City has a similar one. It doesn't seem to be as good as this plate."

Wei Yang knew his weaknesses very well. Sure enough, once he heard that he could be taken to show off with his friends, Wei Shan was a little reluctant to retreat.

One of the joys of antiques in the circle is to show off to your peers and watch others look envious and jealous, not to mention how wonderful it is.

Seeing how happy Wei Shan was, Wei Xia and the others didn't understand why antiques were so expensive, but they were celebrating the New Year and didn't say anything to dampen the mood.

I just told my brother/husband to look at the things carefully. If the things were really broken, he would be allowed to sleep on the street without consultation.

The eldest uncle next to him saw his brother-in-law so happy and didn't feel depressed at all in the morning. On the one hand, he was happy for him, but on the other hand, he was also a little bit disappointed.

This is really a good son!
In order to make his father happy, he squandered his millions without even blinking, looking at other people's sons and then his own.

Every day I only eat, drink, and play games. I finally get close to him, most likely for living expenses. Oops, the more I think about it, the angrier I get.

It didn’t take long for my cousin to be dishonest when sleeping at night. The uncle who came to check on me closed the door and beat him...

...

On New Year's Eve, after the New Year's Eve dinner, with the Spring Festival Gala in the background, Wei Yang set up two card tables, one to play mahjong and the other to play Landlord.

"The Spring Festival Gala hosted by Feng Xiaogang is just average." After watching more than a dozen programs, Li Jiahang found it boring and couldn't help complaining. Wei Yang shook his head.

"That's because your own entertainment threshold is too high. Objectively speaking, Lao Feng did a good job. At least it was the best one in recent years."

The biggest highlight of this year’s Spring Festival Gala is that Feng Pants serves as the chief director.

Because of this incident, Liu Shishi was originally very popular as the heroine of CCTV's New Year's Eve drama. CCTV intended for her to appear in the Spring Festival Gala. However, Liu Shishi did not want to deal with Feng because of the previous conflict between Wei Yang and Feng. Declined politely.

Although there is a rift in the relationship, Wei Yang does not look at people through colored glasses, and Feng Pants does have two brushes.

The loneliness of the Spring Festival Gala is the general trend of the times, and no one can save it. Feng Pants’ current performance may not be visible now, but in a few years, it can be said to be a benchmark.

Wei Yang didn't pay much attention to the Spring Festival Gala. Apart from a few sketches and his favorite songs, Wei Yang concentrated on playing Landlord.

He was very lucky. He won all the red envelopes that Li Jiahang and his wife had just received from Wang Yunping, and he also spent a lot of money on the trip.

Li Jiahang was so angry that he gritted his teeth, pulled Li Sheng to mutter for a while, and then ran over to find Wei Yang.

"The three of us will shoot a Chinese New Year video and post it on Weibo, and we'll try to catch on to your popularity."

Happy Chinese New Year, Wei Yang was very easy to talk to, so Li Jiahang set up his mobile phone. He and Li Sheng were in front, one on the left and one on the right. Wei Yang was alone behind, and the three of them formed a triangle formation.

Clicking on the video, Li Jiahang said with a smile: "I am very grateful to Teacher Wei for inviting us to his home to celebrate the New Year. I wish Teacher Wei and his family happiness and joy, and I also wish all fans and friends peace and joy... "

Immediately afterwards, Li Sheng also said some thanks and auspicious words, and finally it was Wei Yang's turn.

After the New Year greetings were over and there was nothing else to say, Wei Yang saw that Li Jiahang was still holding up his mobile phone and asked.

"Have you finished recording?"

"No."

Li Jiahang shook his head, then looked at Li Sheng, who looked at his boyfriend thoughtfully, and then the two kissed sweetly under the gaze of Wei Yang behind him.

Wei Yang: "..."

The conscience of heaven and earth, he, Mr. Wei, never thought that one day he would be stuffed with a mouthful of rations...

Li Jiahang was afraid that Wei Yang would regret it, so he directly posted the video to Weibo without editing it.

Although it is New Year's Eve, Weibo is still very lively. Netizens are complaining about the Spring Festival Gala. Then they saw this video and left happy messages.

[Wei Yang: I invite you to come to my house to celebrate the New Year, and you treat me like this]

[Wei Gouzie, you also have today]

[If I were Wei Yang, I would retaliate on the spot and kiss Li Sheng]

[Wouldn’t it be more exciting to kiss Zhang Wei]

[Cannon, Wei’s petty person, remember to lock the door when you go to bed at night]

[No, no one really spreads scandals every day, and ends up watching other people show affection alone during the Chinese New Year]

[Upstairs, you understand the yin and yang of strange things]

[Killing someone, but also killing one’s heart (Fa Ge’s face)]

[Friendship ends here, kick them out]

[Hahaha, my mother said this is funnier than the Spring Festival Gala skit]

【…】

Wei Yang later forwarded this Weibo post and left a message——

[In this second, I will spend my whole life to repay (cross out) the cure! (Smile)】

Boss Wei, who became more and more angry as he thought about it, took Li Jiahang to the bedroom, and the latter asked Li Sheng for help.

Seeing Wei Yang's ability to repost Weibo, Li Sheng knew that he was not really angry and was just joking. He waved his hands without any sense of loyalty, and then continued to play mahjong with Wang Yunping.

Li Jiahang was brought to the bedroom without tears. Boss Wei threatened him: "Sit here, kid. If you dare to move, I will tell Li Sheng about your story about chasing Zhang XX in college."

"Damn it, I wouldn't be able to trick my brother like this."

Li Jiahang panicked. He was not as capable as Wei Yang. If this matter was missed, it would be strange if Li Sheng didn't give him a hard time.

"Shut up, watch honestly, and dare to show affection to me."

Wei Yang glared at Li Jiahang, then took out his mobile phone and dialed Liu Shishi's video call.

"Honey, kiss me."

"what?"

Liu Shishi didn't understand what was going on, and Wei Yang didn't explain, "It's okay, just kiss me and I'll let this kid know how many eyes Lord Ma has."

Although Liu Shishi was confused, he was a little shy, but Li Jiahang was not an outsider, so he kissed her through the screen.

Wei Yang chatted for a few words, hung up the phone, and dialed Xiao Zhao's video call.

"Daughter-in-law, kiss me."

"No matter how old you are, everything is boring."

Xiao Zhao obviously read Weibo and didn't wonder what was going on. He said he was disgusted, but he still cooperated with Wei Yang honestly.

Wei Yang repeated his old trick and dialed the third number. Fan Xiaopang's pretty face appeared on the phone screen: "Sister Bingbing, please help me. Give me a kiss."

Fan Xiaopang rolled his eyes at him: "Honestly, this is my first call."

"What do you mean?"

"Oh, man."

Fan Xiaopang sneered, glanced at Li Jiahang through the video, said hello generously, blew a kiss, and hung up the phone.

"How about it, are you convinced!"

Wei Yang glanced at the confused and shocked Li Jiahang, murmured, and dialed Tang Yan's number again without waiting for a reply.

"Tangtang, do me a favor..."

Compared with the previous three, the relationship between Wei Yang and Tang Yan was not exposed openly. Even though Li Jiahang probably already knew it, he still foreshadowed it with a few words.

"You men are so childish."

Tang Yan teased Wei Yang with a smile, but she still kissed him obediently. Wei Yang hesitated for a moment and then dialed Damimi's number.

Compared to Tang Yan, Li Jiahang already knew that Damimi's confidentiality coefficient was higher. At least Li Jiahang was not sure about the relationship between the two.

So Li Jiahang was the most surprised when he saw Da Mimi's face, but Da Mimi already knew the situation at this time.

"The palace empress has finished showing off, it's our concubine's turn, right?"

Damimi sent screenshots of her chat with Liu Shishi to Wei Yang, who had figured out what was going on and was chatting and sharing it with her.

However, the yin and yang is a yin and yang, and it is not clear that Da Mi Mi should help. Mu Ma and Mu Ma kissed the camera several times and showed her strength.

"I will go to the Magic City when I have time during the Chinese New Year, and we will kiss each other in front of him."

At this time, Li Jiahang had already expressed his surrender, but Wei Yang still didn't let him go and dialed the numbers of Rouba and Nazha respectively.

After a brief explanation, in the name of asking for help, the two beauties kissed each other in surprise and shyness.

The above is just a small test of Wei Yang's skills.

If he really lets go, in the name of helping, he is expected to get help from more than one-third of the single female stars in the entertainment industry.

But it was obviously not necessary. These few phone calls were enough to deal with Li Jiahang. Two people came out of the bedroom.

The former is calm as usual, while the latter's face is filled with deep regret and numbness that life is boring.

Why is there such a big gap between people? ?

(End of this chapter)