When he arrived at the yard, Li Dong opened the door and led everyone to the yard, he heard a snap. A hare fell from the sky, scaring Li Jingyi and hurriedly hid behind Li Dong.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Li Dong glanced at Fei Falling on the yard wall and combed his hair like an eagle.

"Xiaodong, what's going on?"

Except for Li Dong, the others were a little scared. A hare suddenly fell from the world. Can you believe it? It would be strange if it wasn't scary.

"Go and go, take it away."

Li Dong waved his hand at the eagle, and the guy flapped his wings and flew away arrogantly. It was impossible to take it away. "Dad, isn't this what I learned from others to raise eagles? Who knows that I have a very bad temper and get angry from time to time."

"I guess I was getting angry just now."

"ah."

Li Jingyi suddenly became energetic. "Dad, you are so powerful, where are the eagles, what about the eagles, how powerful."

"Go to the farm."

"It happened to be stewed at noon."

Li Dong picked up the hare and hung it on the shelf next to it. Gao Guoliang, Li Guotao and others looked at Li Dong and seemed to be very skilled. This kid is really capable, and playing with an eagle is not easy.

"Um."

Although the little rabbit is cute, braised braised food is even better. Li Jingyi was educated by her aunt at a young age and understood this truth deeply.

Li Dong opened the door and invited everyone into the room. "Dad, Uncle Li, you guys sit down, the room is a little small."

This old-fashioned house is not big, and five or six people suddenly appear to be a little crowded. I asked everyone to sit in Li Dong to pour tea.

"No tea."

"Let's take a look at the painting first."

"Okay, you guys wait a moment."

Li Dong entered the house and opened the safe, took out the scroll and came out. Li Guotao and others stood up, and they still respected Mr. Wu and others very much, regardless of whether it was true or false.

"Jingyi goes and get a piece of cloth."

"oh."

"Dad, where is the cloth?"

“There is a table in the opposite room.”

Li Jingyi pushed open the bedroom door opposite and entered and took a red cloth to close the door. However, this door was different from the door at home. There was no door lock, only latch and button. The door was only brought without buckles, and there were some gaps that could be opened as soon as the wind blew.

Gao Guoliang took the red cloth and spread it on the table, and then asked Li Dong to put down the painting, whether it was true or false.

Li Guotao nodded to the others? Slowly unfolded the scroll? The little bit of autumn scenery shows the morning scene of a small mountain village in Jiangnan? The signature is given by Tu Ya.

Li Guotao and others looked carefully for a while? When they looked at each other, it was not difficult to see how many of them were a little excited? There seemed to be no problem with this painting.

“The painting style is OK.”

"The lines are skillfully used, and the whole area is cleverly integrated through dots, lines, and the layers are clear. Although the article is not large, it draws the scenery of the mountain village. It is worthy of being a master's work." Li Guotao sighed.

"Guotao, what do you mean?"

Gao Guoliang can't sit still now? If this painting is real, it is of great value.

"I didn't see the problem."

The other people nodded. "The technique is superb, and the writing is fine. It's the style of Mr. Wu."

“How did you get this painting?”

"It was given by a friend who went abroad before leaving."

Li Dongxin has been lying too much, and he has taken it a little seriously.

Li Dong said the story much smoother than the first time.

"No wonder he used the pseudonym, Mr. Wu is even more rare." Jiang Wentong sighed repeatedly, and he could tell that this person really liked this painting.

"Then the price of this painting?"

"If it were the previous years? Five hundred thousand per square foot is not an exaggeration."

Li Guotao said, "However, in recent years, the market for collection heat cooling has become conservative. I personally give an estimate of between 250,000 and 350,000 per square foot? This freehand painting is more than three square foot, and the estimate of one million is not an exaggeration."

Really a million? At least seven or eight hundred thousand? Gao Guoliang really doesn’t know what to say.

"Wow? Dad, you are so nice to me."

Li Jingyi clapped her hands. "I'm under a lot of pressure like this. Alas, I don't seem to need to work hard anymore."

"loquacious."

Li Dong smiled and said, "Let me let my dad go first, you might as well work hard."

"snort."

Li Jingyi smiled. "Dad, I just said that my dad wouldn't lie to me."

Gao Guoliang was shocked and a little confused. Why did Li Dong give such a valuable gift? It was hard to ask. Li Dong seemed unwilling to say anything, is there any inside story?

"Xiaodong put away the painting."

"OK."

Li Dong put it away casually and handed it to Li Jingyi. "Why do you take it home for you and keep it."

"This won't work."

When Gao Guoliang saw that this was a nonsense, it was not a thousand, two thousand yuan, or million yuan.

"Dad, please save it for me. I'm still young, so I'd better work hard first."

Li Jingyi stuffed it back into Li Dong's hand. "Okay, it's just in the treasure chest. Dad has saved a lot of good things for you."

"Really, hehe, thank you dad."

The father and daughter were making a fuss, and Gao Guoliang couldn't laugh or cry. "Guotao, thank you so much for your hard work."

"Where is Guoliang saying that he can see Mr. Wu's paintings. Not to mention this path, it is worth running a thousand miles."

Li Guotao was a little moved. If he bought it, it would be the best. But he heard on the way that Li Dong didn't plan to take action.

"Bang."

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, the wind blows."

This old-fashioned door needs to be fastened, Li Jingyi just forgot.

“Huh?”

Jiang Wentong looked back and paused slightly. "The style of this round table is somewhat similar to the set of furniture I just saw."

"resemblance?"

This sentence attracted the attention of several other people, and they looked back and looked at it carefully.

"Is this a set?"

Li Dong had just put down the painting and came back to see everyone staring at the bedroom, and was a little confused. "Uncle Li, what's wrong?"

"nothing."

What a good guy, Gao Guoliang's son-in-law is not simple, he has collected a lot. This set of furniture alone costs hundreds of thousands of yuan, plus Mr. Wu's paintings and some collections, which really makes them wonder.

"Dingling."

"Sorry, I'll answer a call."

"You are here, Director Gao. I'm so embarrassed. I'll prepare the fishing gear for you. I'll ask someone to help you get it."

Where can Li Dong go now?

"Let's go fishing, too."

"OK."

Gao Guoliang said this and everyone followed him out. The mission was completed this time. Everyone relaxed, fished, and had fun.

The group returned to the farm and happened to meet Gao Feng.

"Teacher Li."

Gao Feng saw Li Guotao quickly step forward and held Li Guotao's hand.

"Gaofeng, it's a coincidence."

Gao Feng and Li Guotao were quite familiar with each other, and Li Guotao was even a guide to Gao Feng’s collection, half of the teacher. After the two chatted, Gao Feng was stunned. It was amazing that Wu Guanzhong and Mr. Wu’s flower, and Li Dong actually had this.

Gao Feng thought in his mind, since there was Wu Guanzhong's painting, did he say that Mr. Qi Gong's handwriting was also true. "Teacher Li, is Mr. Qi Gong the promotion in the painting?"

"Mr. Start?"
To be continued...