For example, if there is a hundred yuan on the ground, you can pick it up by bending down. You can pick it up or not. Besides, it is 600,000 yuan, not a hundred yuan.

"Okay, then, little lady, I'll be waiting for you..."

Zhang Yao was a little embarrassed and changed the topic, "I talked with the person in charge of the Donghai Art Exhibition. The most basic requirement for participating in the exhibition is to be a member of the Art Association.

"This is easy to solve. You just need to agree to join the association, and I will take care of the rest."

Zhang Yao felt that Ye Xiaofan had a weird personality and was unwilling to make decisions on his own.

"Oh, yes. Just participate in the exhibition."

This woman mentioned it four or five times.

But she can handle the process and all, she just needs to produce one work.

"Great, then I will wait for you to send a masterpiece. Do you have any other works that need to be sold in the near future?"

“There are many, and the quality is average.”

"That's okay, you can give it to me and I can sell it to you. Anyway, I can clear out some low-quality works in the gallery to make room for you."

Zhang Yao said.

"You really think highly of me."

"Of course, you don't know that Qin Fengshi's... well, forget it, Fei Qingya has been urging me to ask you for my contact information a few days ago. Can you give it to me?"

Zhang Yao has already found out the identity of Qin Lanzhi.

Qin Fengshi's granddaughter and heir, it is said that he has inherited Qin Fengshi's painting skills.

It's just that he is too low-key and rarely displays his paintings to the outside world, but he has a high status in the National Art Association and the field of traditional Chinese painting.

"No, there's nothing good to see." Ye Xiaofan still refused.

"All right."
Chapter completed!