The paintings of Bada Shanren that Meimei specially picked. Yan Mingshun told her just now that her grandfather’s favorite was Bada Shanren. Yan Xinya was deeply influenced by her father, and she only loved Bada Shanren.
This painting is useless to her, it is better to give it to Yan Xinya to make her laugh!
Yan Xinya looked at the painting in her hand with a look of disbelief. Usually Bada Shanren's paintings are rare, but today it was a good day, and I received two of them at once, and they were all genuine!
It feels like a dream!
"Mom, this painting is for you. Brother Mingshun said that you like the painting of Bada Shanren. You should keep this painting first, and I will find it for you later!" Meimei patted her chest and promised that as long as there is Qiuqiu, look for the treasure. It couldn't be easier.
Yan Xinya was moved and amused at the same time. Her daughter was young and didn't understand. It was a great luck to find one of Bada Shanren's paintings, and it was a blessing from God to have two paintings, like her father. Searching everywhere during his lifetime, he could only find two paintings and two characters, but the old man was already very satisfied.
But now she has two original works in her hands. In this way, her family has six original works of Bada Shanren, which may be more than museums!
"Baby, you are really mother's baby, mother loves you to death!"
Although Yan Xinya knew that the authentic works of the Bada Shanren were hard to find, she did not attack Meimei, but hugged Meimei and kissed them again and again.
Meimei reluctantly wiped off the drool on her face, she was really tired and crooked, whether it was grandma or mother, they liked to hug her and kiss her, and aunt Zhao Yingnan, how could they all be virtuous!
"And this dressing box is also for you. Brother Mingshun said it was from Huanghuali. Someone offered to sell it for 500 yuan. I didn't want to sell it. I kept it for your mother." Meimei smiled sweetly.
The dressing box is very small and delicate. It has three layers and can hold a lot of things. There are also several gems inlaid on the side of the box. It looks like it was used by the rich lady, especially the material is huanghuali, which is even more rare.
"Meimei, why don't you sell it? Five hundred yuan!" Zhao Xuelin asked.
Meimei shrugged, "I won't sell it. I'm not short of five hundred dollars. This dressing box is very beautiful. I just want to keep it and use it for my mother now."
Zhao Xuelin swallowed his saliva and thumped obediently. Such a small broken box would cost more than 500 yuan, and his sister hadn't caught her eye yet!
Oh hey, he suddenly found out that his sister is really rich!
Yan Danqing also liked to collect old objects during his lifetime. Yan Xinya did a lot of research on this. After looking at the dressing box carefully, she knew that her daughter was right. Hundred bucks.
These few gems set on the side of the box are worth a lot of money!
Yan Xinya was surprised and happy asked, "Mei Mei, how much did you get this box?"
Brows proudly raised two white and tender fingers, "Twenty dollars, it didn't look so good when I first received it. It was pitch black and full of dirty things. I cleaned it before it was back to its original state."
In fact, it is Qiuqiu's credit. No matter how tattered the object is, as long as it is a real antique, go for a walk in Qiuqiu's pocket, and then spit it out, it will immediately become glorious.
Zhao Yinghua and his son broke their fingers at the same time, secretly stunned, took in 20 yuan, and sold it for 500 yuan. No wonder Meimei said that they are buying at a low price and selling at a high price!
This profit is even higher than the usury!
Incredible!
Meimei also gave Zhao Yinghua a cloisonne pen holder, and Zhao Xuelin a Qianlong Tongbao. Of course, the value was not as good as Yan Xinya. She was a little embarrassed.
"Dad, brother, you can make do with these first, and I'll go to Nanshui Street when I have time in the future to find better ones for you!"