Rising from the age of thirty

Chapter 78 Being intercepted
The old man shook his head: "The other paintings are quite old and have a sense of history, but they are not very good. They are not even worth collecting. What a waste."

Lu Le walked in, attracting the attention of the two. Mao Dou's eyes fell on him and he asked with a smile, "What do you need, sir? Feel free to look around in our store."

"See if there are any calligraphy or paintings that catch your eye and buy them home as a pendant."

The old man next to him said, "Young man, the calligraphy and paintings here are average, but there are some pretty good ones."

"Old man, what suggestions do you have?"

"Hahaha, this one is pretty good, with one rider leading the way, and the meaning is pretty good too."

Lui Le shook his head: "Forget it, it's not suitable for me. Boss, do you have a shrimp painting?"

Zhang Daqian's imitation painting is within the shrimp painting, a typical painting within a painting.

Maodou was embarrassed: "Yes, there is only one, but..."

"Price is not an issue."

"Sir, that painting has already been bought by the old man. Why don't you take a look at the others?"

what!
buy it?

just?

Damn it.

Lu Le's heart was filled with a thousand running horses.

I am obviously very fast, is it really such a coincidence?

"Uncle, I..."

Lu Le wanted to draw, and after a closer look, he saw what the old man was holding, and it was what he wanted.

The old man refused outright: "Young man, there are plenty of paintings here, there is no need to worry about my paintings. Besides, I also like this painting."

"Can't you think about it? I also think this painting is meant for me. How much would you like to pay for it, old man?"

The old man stroked his chin, thinking: "It's just an ordinary painting. You can buy other ones. Why bother with this one?"

"I don't like the others. How about this, I'll pay you five times the price you paid for them?" Lu Le became anxious.

I never expected that even though I had first-hand information, it would still be intercepted by others. It feels so bad.

The whole plan fell through.

His aura weakened, and he no longer had the same overall pressure as before.

"Hahaha, I'm not short of money, so forget it."

The old man didn't buy it. He didn't really need the five or six thousand yuan. What he needed was the painting. He thought this painting was just average. Even though it was fake, it was still something that touched his heart.

Lu Le refused to give up. Even if he offered ten times the price, he was unable to make the old man give up.

The boss Maodou standing by was already feeling the pain. If Lu Le had come earlier, he would have made the big money. But now this old man refused to sell even at ten times the price.

Maodou said earnestly: "Young man, take a look, there are other things in the store..."

Lu Le shook his head, his face full of disappointment, even pain: "No need, I missed it after all."

In the whole store, that painting is the most valuable, and he wouldn’t want any of the others even if they were given to him for free.

That is an authentic work of Zhang Daqian worth millions, or even tens of millions.

What a mess.

Lu Le felt very unwilling.

"Uncle, I'll give you 50,000 yuan, and then I'll consider it..."

The old man stroked his chin and said, "If you give me a few tens of thousands more, I might really consider it."

At this time, a young man stood at the door: "Grandpa, it's time to go."

"Hey, it's you."

Lu Le narrowed his eyes. He knew the man in front of him. He had pursued Wang Xueyun before.

He is the rumored boyfriend who has been pursuing Wang Xueyun. In fact, there is nothing going on between them. They are college classmates.

"I didn't expect to meet you here, Xueyun... is she okay?"

"Of course, very happily."

Lu Le was full of confidence. In the past, he would have felt inferior and couldn't hold his head up, because the man in front of him, whose surname was Wan, came from a wealthy family and was an absolute second-generation rich.

Wan Hualin's eyes turned cold: "Really? That's good."

Then he looked at what his grandfather was holding: "Well, Grandpa, what are you holding in your hand?"

Wan Chonggui: "I bought you a painting. How come Lin'er knows him?"

"No, how could I know a countryman?"

"Well, he wants to buy this painting I have. Do you think I should sell it?"

When Wan Hualin met Lu Le, it was like a love rival meeting, and he was extremely jealous: "Sell? Can he afford it?"

"Wait a minute, how much are you offering?" "One hundred thousand."

"Okay, I bought it."

Lu Le was still happy in his heart.

As a result, Wan Hualin laughed loudly and said in a joking tone: "What are you talking about? Don't get excited. I was just joking with you."

Lu Le: “…”

"One hundred thousand dollars? I'd rather burn it to ashes than sell it to you."

He couldn't snatch Wang Xueyun's possession, just like Lui Lok couldn't snatch the painting either, so he had to make Lui Lok unhappy.

Lui Lok raised his eyebrows: "Why do you have to do this? One hundred thousand yuan is really a lot."

"Sorry, I like you, but you will be under my feet for the rest of your life, do you understand?"

Lu Le clenched his fists and said, "Sooner or later, things will turn around. It will happen."

"Just you? Don't dream. How can someone without even a diploma say that?"

"Old man, you just said you would consider it if I added tens of thousands!"

"After thinking it over, I won't sell it."

Even after Wan Chonggui and his grandson left, Lu Le was still in shock and furious.

"There will come a day!"

No matter how rich Wan Hualin is, he has the system in his hands and will be the one who strikes back sooner or later.

Today's interception is just a small setback. We must understand that even with a system, life will not be smooth sailing. Some things are destined.

Maodou thought about it and couldn't help interrupting: "Sir, consider..."

Lu Le turned around, speechless: "What are you considering? You've already sold the most valuable ones. Why are you in such a hurry? Can't you wait for me to sell them?"

Edamame: “???”

Wait for you?

I have money but I don’t make it?
I'm not stupid.

I sold that painting to the old man and made two thousand dollars, enough to pay for a month's shop rent.

When he went back, Lu Le was in a bad mood and was very depressed. He could accept anyone buying the painting, except Wan Hualin.

Wan Hualin is a scheming person and not a good person. When he was pursuing Wang Xueyun, he was a hypocrite, sanctimonious, and liked to bully others by taking advantage of his power. He was two-faced and extremely hypocritical.

the other side.

Wang Xueyun took her children out for afternoon tea and had a date with a close friend she hadn’t seen for a long time.

location.

Nayuki's Tea.

The two little guys had just woken up and were still very energetic. They became curious as soon as they went out.

Wang Xueyun ordered a glass of juice for them, and Mengmeng also wanted to have a piece of egg tart.

"Okay, each person can only eat one."

"Love Mommy."

Wang Xueyun laughed and cried.

After a while.

The best friend she had an appointment with, Evonne Hsu, arrived. She was wearing a youthful and beautiful miniskirt and had delicate makeup on, and she attracted a lot of attention.

Wang Xueyun waved her hand: "Xinxin, I'm here."

"Xueyun, long time no see, wow - what a cute baby, call me quickly."

When Evonne Hsu saw the two little ones, her eyes lit up instantly.

Mengmeng lowered her head, her face flushed.

Xiao Bao stared at Evonne Hsu: "Mom, who is this auntie?"

"Just call me auntie."

Wang Xueyun smiled and said, "The child is shy, don't tease her. How are you doing recently?"

"Normally, but you, why didn't you listen to my advice and marry him... How great it would be, you have a face that looks like Sakaizumi for nothing."

Evonne Hsu glanced at Wang Xueyun and felt sorry for her. She was the campus belle in college, with so many handsome men lining up to pursue her, but she chose to marry a girl without a diploma.

Evonne Hsu really feels sorry for Wang Xueyun for not marrying so many rich second-generation men.

Evonne Hsu is one of Wang Xueyun’s few close friends. She always speaks her mind and can be understood, but only the person who drinks the water knows whether it is hot or cold.

(End of this chapter)