MTL - After the Divorce, I Inherited the Property In the Game-Chapter 183 182, the economic crushing situation is impossible to defeat! (beg
Chapter 183 Chapter 182: The economic crushing situation cannot be defeated at all! (asking for monthly ticket)
Xu Yanfen’s initial focus was on painting.
It was only later that I realized that painting was not the main point.
The point is that the front value is 3.6 million!
3.6 million for one painting!
Isn’t that more expensive than their house?
“Xiao Hao gave me a painting, which cost 3.6 million yuan!”
“I feel at ease if I can see this hanging by my bedside morning and night!”
Guan Weimin holds the painting as if he has found a treasure.
"ah?"
Xu Yanfen looked at Yang Hao in astonishment: "Xiao Hao, does this painting really cost 3.6 million?"
Yang Hao smiled and waved his hand: "It doesn't matter how much it costs, what's important is that uncle likes it."
“This much money buys a painting”
Guan Weimin, the usually serious chief physician, now had a smile on his face, completely losing his aloofness when he was in the hospital.
So there are not many people who question whether Guan Weimin's painting is a fake. There are more envy and praise in the group, and some people have already lowered their profile and asked for appreciation.
However, Guan Weimin posted millions of paintings!
“Is this a real work or a fake? Can someone please tell me!”
Guan Weimin also has a friend group on WeChat, and everyone will share any good things they receive in the group.
"really like!"
"like."
Hence, the situation of some returnees is actually quite embarrassing. They think they are awesome, but in fact the HR of big companies don’t even bother to look at you.
What a family!
Zheng Xiaohai has just returned to China and has not really had contact with the HR staff of large domestic companies. He is still very excited at the moment.
“Laoguan, is this painting of yours the one by Wenpinxuan?”
After reading the messages in the group, Guan Weimin's vanity was immediately greatly satisfied.
“Xiao Hao, this is too expensive.”
Sure enough, after the painting was published, it immediately caused a sensation in the group. After all, his group of collectors is not a high-end group. The collections that everyone usually shares range from a few thousand to hundreds of thousands, and few of them exceed one million. .
“Laoguan, why don’t you put down your appreciation again?”
“Okay, let’s appreciate it together again.”
In the early years, if you had study abroad experience, it was indeed very popular in the job market. However, with the rise of the domestic economy, people's awareness has increased.
The calligraphy and painting circle in Jiangcheng is very small. There is an authentic painting by Gao Qifeng in Wenpinxuan that has long been spread in the circle. Several people have made bids for it, but the sale failed.
“I haven’t finished reading this yet!”
The satisfaction of calligraphy and painting lovers not only comes from collecting, but also from sharing and the envy of collectors.
Other than in a museum, he has never seen such an expensive painting, and he can still get up close and personal with it. This is a rare opportunity.
After placing the painting on the table again, Guan Weimin couldn’t wait to take a photo and sent it to the collector group
Normally, his presence in the group is very low. After all, he has nothing to offer, but this time is different from the past. The 3.6 million paintings are enough to make him the overlord of the group.
This net worth is probably over 100 million.
Xu Yanfen usually doesn’t object to Guan Weimin’s love of calligraphy and painting, but a painting worth 3.6 million yuan is completely beyond her cognitive and psychological tolerance.
“I saw this painting with a friend last week, and shopkeeper Hu who offered Wenpinxuan 2.8 million didn’t sell it!”
Yang Hao replied with a smile. If this kind of words were said from other people's mouth, it would definitely make people feel like they were faking.
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“Gao Qifeng’s painting, this size costs several million!”
“Teacher Guan, when is convenient, can you go to your home for a tasting?”
With a 3.6 million yuan painting, she would never dare to go out again.
After contacting several companies, he will gradually realize that the jobs he can find in his current situation are incomparable to those of Guan Mengmeng, a doctor.
He was so ambitious just now that he could **** Guan Mengmeng over soon!
“Auntie, it’s the same sentence.”
Returnees are no longer even a bonus. Unless they are from really famous foreign universities, they will be regarded as pheasant universities by employers. Recruiting a returnee who has been abroad for several years is not as reliable as a domestic college student who graduated from 985/211. Spectrum.
But the so-called returnees like him have actually already passed their most popular years.
Zheng Xiaohai, who was completely regarded as nothing at this moment, was a little depressed.
“Money is not important, as long as you are happy.”
What to do if the painting is stolen.
It turns out that any painting given by my boyfriend costs more than 3 million yuan!
Zheng Guangrong's eyes lit up as he looked at Hua, who was held in Guan Weimin's arms.
“If it’s not sold for 2.8 million, the price will exceed 3 million.”
But when it came out of Yang Hao's mouth, there was no sense of violation.
At this time, Yang Hao's phone suddenly rang.
It was an unfamiliar number. He looked at the time and guessed that the person who delivered the piano was here.
“Mr. Yang, we are the workers who deliver the piano to you. We have arrived at the gate of the community, but the security guard will not let us in. We need to talk to the owner.”
The call was answered, and sure enough, the person who delivered the piano had arrived.
Since Yang Hao didn't shy away from Xu Yanfen when he answered the phone, she could vaguely hear the voice on the phone. Yang Hao simply handed the phone to her: "Aunt Xu, I bought you a piano. Now I'm giving you the piano." The master has arrived at the gate of the community, please explain the situation to the security guard."
“Uh, okay.”
Although she was a little surprised, Xu Yanfen quickly adjusted herself and answered the phone.
After a conversation with the security guard, they let him go.
“Xiaohao, why did you buy a piano?”
“This painting is already very expensive!”
While returning the phone to Yang Hao, Xu Yanfen said politely.
After she retired, she usually played the piano, danced square dances, etc. The piano at home was bought more than ten years ago. At that time, she bought a relatively cheap piano. Over the past ten years, the sound quality has deteriorated a lot. She She wanted to change to a piano before, but a good piano was still very expensive, and she couldn't bear to spend the money.
Unexpectedly, Yang Hao, the "prospective son-in-law", would arrange a piano for her today. This gift was truly heartfelt.
“Auntie, I remember that your home has a piano room, right?”
The first time Yang Hao came to Guan Mengmeng's house, he noticed the structure of the Guan family's house. The Guan family, which was considered a well-off family, lived in a four-bedroom house with an area of more than 140 square meters. Two of the suites were bedrooms, and the remaining The two rooms were turned into a study room and a piano room to satisfy the old couple's respective hobbies.
“It has a piano room.” “It’s right opposite the study room.”
Xu Yanfen pointed to the room opposite.
Yang Hao walked over and opened the door and took a look. The piano room was about twelve square meters, and it could fit a grand piano, but it would seem a bit crowded.
But the prerequisite for putting down the grand piano is that the original upright piano must be lifted out.
“Brother Zheng, come and help me!”
“Carry this upright piano into the living room first.”
Yang Haochong waved to Zheng Xiaohai who was standing at the door.
This ready-made labor should not be used in vain!
“Uh, okay”
Zheng Xiaohai didn’t expect that he would be caught watching the fun and get raped.
However, Yang Hao spoke, so he could only roll up his sleeves and cooperate with Yang Hao to carry the upright piano out of the piano room.
“Xiaohao, the piano room should be able to accommodate two pianos, right?”
Xu Yanfen said doubtfully.
“Aunt Xu, what I bought is a grand piano.”
"ah?"
"Grand piano!"
Xu Yanfen was shocked. As a piano lover, she knew what she was doing. Grand pianos are much more expensive than upright pianos. Ordinary grand pianos cost hundreds of thousands, and slightly higher-end ones cost hundreds of thousands, or even Millions of dollars.
“Mengmeng, did you tell Xiaohao that I like playing the piano?”
Xu Yanfen leaned close to her daughter and asked in a low voice.
“Well, during lunch, Brother Yang asked about your and my dad’s hobbies.”
“But, I didn’t know that he bought paintings and pianos”
Guan Mengmeng was actually quite shocked at this moment. She didn't expect that this "temporary boyfriend" would go to such lengths to please her parents.
This is obviously not as simple as wanting to continue being a temporary boyfriend.
He wants to become a regular employee!
And after today’s operation, her parents will definitely be bribed.
A painting worth 3.6 million yuan!
I guess the piano won’t be cheap either!
The betrothal gifts given by others are not so expensive.
“Lao Guan, what does your son-in-law do?”
“This is too rich!”
Zheng Guangrong, who was still appreciating "The Lion Picture" seriously, was also attracted by the piano, and he curiously asked Guan Weimin.
“It seems to be the president of a large group.”
Yang Hao was actually not the president of Jiangcheng Newspaper when he first came to the Guan family.
This is the news that Guan Mengmeng later got from Feng Lina, and then revealed it to her parents.
“No wonder he is so rich.”
“It turns out he’s still a big CEO, Lao Guan, your family’s life will be much better in the future!” Zheng Guangrong sighed and stopped mentioning his nephew.
It sounds nice to call him an overseas returnee, but in the end he is just a migrant worker.
But Guan Weimin's son-in-law is the president of a large group, the boss.
There is no comparison with a migrant worker like my nephew.
Yang Hao and Mr. Zheng temporarily placed the old upright piano in the corner of the living room.
At this time, the masters who delivered the new piano also arrived.
At present, the grand piano is in a disassembled state. Several people carried the piano into the piano room and then assembled it.
Although the piano has not been assembled yet, Xu Yanfen recognizes the logo on the piano!
Steinway!
The world's top piano brand.
An imported Steinway starts at more than 300,000 yuan.
“Xiao Hao, there is no need to buy a Steinway!”
“This piano is too expensive!”
Xu Yanfen was very excited, but she still said politely.
“Is a Steinway expensive?”
Zheng Guangrong didn’t know much about piano. When Xu Yanfen said this, he asked curiously.
“Sir, the Steinway is one of the most expensive pianos.”
Before Xu Yanfen could speak, one of the masters who was assembling the piano said proudly.
The person who is responsible for delivering the piano and assembling it can be regarded as half an employee of Steinway. If this brand is great, he will feel proud.
“How expensive is that?”
Zheng Guangrong continued to ask.
“I won’t talk about other harps.”
“Let’s talk about the piano we are installing now!”
“This is a global limited edition of Steinway, priced at 3.19 million in the store!”
When talking about the price, the luthier also deliberately raised the tone.
After hearing this number, everyone present was stunned.
3.19 million? ?
A piano costs 3.19 million!
Zheng Guangrong’s mouth was so wide that his big yellow teeth were exposed.
Zheng Xiaohai on the side was also shocked. Of course he knew about Steinway, but he didn’t expect Guan Mengmeng’s boyfriend to be so generous.
I just gave a famous painting worth 3.6 million yuan, and now I also gave a piano worth 3.19 million yuan.
I casually gave away gifts worth 6.79 million!
How do you let others play like this? ?
MD!
Economic crushing bureau!
It can’t be fought, it can’t be fought at all!
Zheng Xiaohai sighed with a look of despair.
(End of this chapter)
