Super Rich: I get rich by spending money

Ye Xiu tilted his head towards Ye Yang and signaled Ye Yang to hurry up and give him a birthday gift.

Ye Yang shrugged. This was obviously because Ye Xiu regarded himself as the last big show and let himself be the finale.

"I think you should send it first."

Ye Yang said considerately that although his gift was hastily selected, it was still valuable. If he made a move, he might not be interested in giving it a birthday gift.

Ye Xiu shook his head and said with the same consideration: "You should give it away first."

Ye Yang nodded helplessly. He had already reminded him. After a while, the embarrassment had nothing to do with him.

"The time was too hasty to prepare it; the gift is not perfect, please don't blame me."

Ye Yang took the scroll and hung it flatly on the pine bonsai beside it.

The scroll unfolded instantly.

A picture of cattle grazing under a willow was instantly displayed in front of everyone's eyes.

"Hiss...this is it?"

"It's a painting, it looks a bit old."

"Maybe they are imitations of paintings by some master. If these paintings are well imitated, they are also very valuable. Some of them can be sold for hundreds of thousands of dollars!"

"Oh! I've learned a lot! Xiaoyang opened a company, and his demeanor is different. He can sell hundreds of thousands at a time!"

Relatives are talking about it.

Ye Xiu couldn't stand anymore. The gift he prepared was almost the same price.

If it was really worth hundreds of thousands, wouldn't it be compared to others...

"hiss……"

While there was noisy discussion around him, Ye Zhili stood up in surprise.

"Grandpa?"

With mixed feelings in his heart, Ye Xiu, who was about to give a birthday gift, was stunned.

"No, no, no, no, that's not right..."

Ye Zhili walked slowly to the picture of cattle herding under Liuxia, looked at it carefully, and carefully brushed his fingers across the picture, the shock in his eyes getting bigger and bigger.

In the end, even his body started to tremble slightly.

The relatives present obviously realized that something was not right, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

They all started talking quietly.

"Old man, what's going on...Although he didn't say anything, he felt very excited."

"Is it possible that Ye Yang bought a worthless fake?"

"That's how the antique market is. It's normal to buy fakes."

"But according to Grandpa's knowledgeable and reasonable character, if it is a fake, he will definitely laugh it off. Now his expression is more like..."

"You mean...?!"

"A true masterpiece!!!"

Ye Zhili realized that he had lost his temper, but he could not control himself. For someone who likes calligraphy and painting and has studied calligraphy and painting for decades, he was completely sure that the painting in front of him was absolutely authentic! ! !

He turned around, moving quickly as if he was twenty years younger. He looked at Ye Yang in surprise: "Is this..."

"Just as Grandpa thought, this is the authentic work of Master Xu Beihong."

Ye Yang smiled and nodded.

"OMG……"

It took Ye Zhili a long time to slowly express the surprise caused by the huge shock in his heart.

"Authentic!"

"It turns out to be an authentic work!"

"How much is that worth?"

All of a sudden, the atmosphere became lively.

"Master Xu is a national treasure-level super master! Every piece of calligraphy is worth a sky-high price! For such a large piece, I estimate it is worth several million at least!"

"A few million dollars more! You can buy a villa!!!"

My uncles and aunts were all frightened by the price.

"Ahem, this is unlikely..."

A trace of disbelief flashed in Ye Xiu's eyes, and he kept saying: "Everyone in the world knows that Master Xu Beihong is a horse painter..."

"shallow!"

Before Ye Yang could say anything, Ye Zhili shook his head: "There was once a similar painting that was identified as an authentic work of Master Xu in the early years. At that time, it was auctioned for tens of millions of dollars! Although I am not a big master, But based on my decades of research, I can definitely conclude that this is indeed authentic!”

"this!"

Ye Xiu stepped back and was speechless.

The whole place suddenly went crazy.

"I'll go get tens of millions of dollars for a painting!!!"

"Or was it before? How much is it worth now?"

"This is too scary! Xuanting, your son is amazing!"

"If you say that preparations are hasty...then we can't take action at all!"

"Fortunately, I have already given out birthday gifts, otherwise compared with this birthday gift... ugh!"

Ye Zhili looked at Ye Yang solemnly and asked solemnly: "Where did you buy this painting at what price?"

Ye Yang smiled and briefly talked about yesterday's events, but he did not mention the part about the Eight Horses Picture.

When everyone heard the words "twenty million", their astonishment reached its peak.

"I'll go, 20 million! There's nothing wrong with my ears!"

"Oh my god, I will never make so much money in my whole life, no, in eight lifetimes!"

"Xiaoyang is so incredible now! There is such a person in our Ye family! What a glorious ancestor! Xuanting, you have given birth to a good son!"

"..."

"Sure enough, there is a word of fate between treasures and people."

Ye Zhili couldn't help but admire: "This treasure is destined to you, if you regard it as my birthday gift...I..."

"Grandpa, I got this painting as a birthday gift to you. After all, it is destined to be yours."

Ye Yang smiled and shook his head and said calmly.

"In that case, I will accept it..."

Seeing Ye Yang's insistence, Ye Zhili nodded heavily: "This treasure is enough to be my Ye family's heirloom!"

"..."

Ye Yang was in tears and laughter. If the old man knew that he still had a masterpiece of the Eight Horses that he hadn't shown, what would his expression be?

"Good!"

"This is really a great joy!"

"My Ye family also has an heirloom, haha..."

"..."

After carefully putting away the calligraphy, Ye Zhili took Ye Yang's hand and chatted for a long time before letting Ye Yang return to his seat.

Ye Xiu looked at the replica of the famous painting worth 200,000 in his hand, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. His face was hot. If he had known earlier, he would not be so arrogant. The other party had already sent the original painting worth 20 million. How could he face the replica of 200,000...

Although he had mixed feelings in his heart, he had to bite the bullet and hand over the painting.

Seeing another famous painting, everyone thought it was another authentic one. After knowing that it was just a replica, although they were a little disappointed, they didn't say much.

Just like that, the gift that should have been the most dazzling gift in this birthday gift session passed by silently in this awkward but polite atmosphere...

"Ah..."

Ye Xiu sighed and shook his head helplessly. If Ye Yang was only twice as good as him, he might be jealous and compare. But now that he has made a move, any birthday gift is more than his family property. There is no jealousy, only envy and admiration.

He is still sensible to be able to mix millions of personal assets from an ordinary family at such a young age.

Ye Yang looked at his Pavilion Craftsman 000R. According to the time, his own arrangements should also begin...

(Second update)

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