Author: Spicy Strips cost one dollar

Beishan.

Ye Xiaofan finished his work and was about to go down the mountain.

The main reason is that Yun Xiaoxiao is here, so she has to go and meet her.

Probably guess the other party's purpose.

The cell phone rang.

"Xiaofan, why don't you come back quickly!" Ye Dayu called and said majestic: "You, you, those people from the Chujiang Association have come from all the way. How can you disappear if you don't see each other? It's so rude."

“…”

A sentence that hits the head.

Ye Xiaofan was helpless, "How did you know that you wouldn't invite them home, right?"

"Nonsense! They are not enemies, they are your seniors.

"We must receive them well.

“You can’t be so straight.

"Some interpersonal relationships are not needed now, and they may be able to help a lot in the future.

"Just meet and entertain you, but you can't lose anything."

Ye Dayu adheres to the consistent social concept of ordinary people.

"Well...I'll be back now."

Ye Xiaofan was a little helpless.

He naturally understands the truth.

The old man felt that Ye Xiaofan's recent development and social status were not enough to ignore these interpersonal exchanges.

On the way down the mountain, I encountered Fengya sneaking out of the warehouse, with something in my mouth.

When I saw Ye Xiaofan, I was stunned for a moment, but instead clamped my tail, turned around, and got into the grass.

I haven't seen it for most of the day today, and I don't know what the hell is going on.

Ye Xiaofan cursed the little bastard inwardly, and he didn't have time to care about it now.

In front of the chicken coop in the chicken farm, the little black bear was lying on the fence, looking at some eggs in the haystack.

I really want to eat it... I was so greedy, it smelled the fragrance of the thick egg liquid.

"Ah~"

It heard the sound of footsteps and turned around in a daze.

I found Ye Xiaofan's back and was walking down the mountain.

Rolling and crawling, chasing after anxiously.

...

The Ye family is bustling at this time.

Ye Tiezhu borrowed some chairs and stools from his neighbor.

Wang Yunze and others did not show any disgust, and they were mentally prepared when they came.

The situation of the Ye family is actually higher than their expectations.

The house is a little broken, but it is simple and tidy, with a unique taste.

There are some bright flowers and green date trees in the yard, with regular layout.

There are all kinds of home equipment in the house, and many of them are imported brands.

The young people were more reserved and took the tea from Jiang He politely.

Sun Miao and He Ye were suspicious of the situation in the house from time to time, and were really curious about Ye Xiaofan's family situation. Some things were too different from what they thought.

At this moment, one by one, one's eyes were more at the kitchen entrance.

The little white marten, which stood upright with a pillar, seemed to have a watery and beautiful eyes, and it turned from time to time, and it was not afraid of being at all.

Like a little girl, she was curious to observe strange guests at home.

There are also hedgehogs huddled in the corner like white balls.

The young people shouted softly, all wanting to go over and touch it, pick up their phones to take pictures.

"Sorry, the humble house is simple, please take care of it."

Ye Dayu said politely, "The new house has been built, but I will move in next month."

The old village chief and Director Lin and others sat next to him, showing simple smiles.

Wang Yunze smiled and was also polite, "No, no, how can this be simple? I think your family's conditions are better than some middle-class families in the county.

"Just just passed by a five-story Chinese-style villa with a yard. Is it your new home?"

"Yes." Ye Dayu was a little proud. Looking at the entire county, there were probably few more luxurious buildings than it.

Sun Miao and others showed strange colors.

"It's less than 20 to 30 million yuan for such a villa in the city." Wang Yunze sighed.

"No, building a house in the countryside is not that expensive, and the construction company was opened by Xiaofan's friend. He said that it was given a cost price and used the best materials, which cost only three million in total."

"Oh? Then the money is so worth it. Three million yuan is a huge sum of money in the city. Did Xiaofan earn it by painting?"

Wang Yunze showed envious appearance and asked in a tentative manner.

"No, our family used to grow cherries and raise crayfish. The business was better and he made a lot of money.

"If you draw, I have seen that he often sends to draw it recently. He has never said that he has made money, so he shouldn't earn much."

Ye Dayu is not sure.

Before these two days, he rarely asked about painting, and he never thought about money.

The old village chief echoed and smiled apologized: "He invested in the cement roads from Lijia Village to Taoyuan Village. He is very powerful, which has doubled the income of most people in the village by three or four times.

"He also knows a lot of big names in the city."

“…”

Everyone nodded and their reaction was average.

Such a small village chief has too much weight to say.

In the eyes of the village chief, the hospital director may be all big shots.

Yun Xiaoxiao hesitated and said: "When I was preparing for an interview recently, I heard some news. Donghai Four Seasons Gallery, there was a new painter with the same name as Xiaofan recently.

"A painting sold for the highest price of 5 million yuan! It caused quite a stir in the Donghai art circle at that time."

Just finished speaking.

Sun Miao and others were shocked at the same time, "No way, 5 million yuan!"

"Some masters cannot buy this price. The possibility of new painters is slim, right?"

"Ms. Yun, it's mostly fake news or marketing gimmicks on the Internet. Do you know about micro-business? You can take a banner at the 4S store and say you have picked up your car.

"I think it's probably this routine, hype myself."

“…”

They then shook their heads, not believing the news at all.

Only Wang Yunze, who was not so martial, said to himself suspiciously: "I have heard of it, but I didn't pay much attention to it. The authenticity may not be high."

"Seasons Gallery, is the boss named Zhang Yao?" Ye Tiezhu interrupted.

"It seems." Yun Xiaoxiao took out her cell phone and looked at it, "Yes."

Ye Tiezhu and Jiang He looked at each other, not sure, "Xiaofan has never said this, maybe he just has the same name as Xiaofan, right?

"Mr. Zhang from the gallery will send some gifts every now and then."

The couple talked to Zhang Yao several times, but they knew that Ye Xiaofan had a cooperation with the gallery.

"I think it's the same person." Yun Xiaoxiao had some ideas.

"Impossible!" Sun Miao replied subconsciously, "It is impossible for a newcomer to sell at such a price!

"Although the conditions in the Donghai Art Exhibition are harsh, there are too many new painters participating.

"No newcomer can have such a high value. Even masters like Qin Fengshi and Ma Qianqiu are at the age of Ye Xiaofan.

"A painting can sell for about 100,000 yuan, which is already very powerful. 5 million yuan?! It's a fantasy!"

He Ye and others agreed, "It's probably the same name."

If they were beaten to death, they didn't believe that a small country painter had such ability.

Wang Yunze didn't care and took a sip of tea, "It doesn't matter whether it is true or false, art cannot be measured by money alone.

"Brother Ye, I wonder if we can use some Xiaofan's works to let us see them?"

He had seen the photo of the work in the art exhibition, which was indeed good, but it was far from as mysterious as Ma Qianqiu said.

The photos are not vivid.

When I come here, I will also see the works with my own eyes.
Chapter completed!