Chapter 45: Three Birthday Wishes
Seeing Li Dong walking towards Mr. Qin Hai, he obviously planned to give a gift.
The rich second generation looked at each other and immediately stood up.
"Brothers are walking."
"You guess how much is the birthday gift given to Mr. Qin Hai by the little doctor, and is it worth more than one thousand?"
"Maybe it can, but it can be more than 2,000 at most. After all, such a young doctor doesn't have much income in a month, and he still has to spend a large part of his rent and living."
The rich second-generations were full of jokes, and they all accelerated toward Mr. Qin Hai, wanting to send it to Mr. Qin Hai with Li Dong.
Finally, when Li Dong walked to Mr. Qin Hai, a group of people also came to Mr. Qin Hai.
Mr. Qin Hai looked at Li Dong coming, and immediately stretched out his hand and pointed at the position beside him and looked at Li Dong: "Doctor Li, you can sit here today. We must have a good drink later."
If Mr. Qin Hai was just a simple patient, Li Dong would sit down without hesitation.
But now Mr. Qin Hai is his future father-in-law.
It is better to keep a distance in front of your future father-in-law.
Suddenly, he smiled and said, "Old man, Qin Bing and I will sit together later. I am here to give you a gift. Qin Bing said that you like antiques. Yesterday, he went to Xiaopan's home to pick you up a birthday picture of the Eight Immortals painting of Saint Wu Daozi."
Wu Daozi's Eight Immortals Birthday Picture...
When Li Dong's voice fell, not only Qin Hai stood up with an unexpected look on his face, but the other Qin Hai's old friends at the table also stood up.
"Quick, open the painting and let's take a look at the authentic works of Wu Daozi."
"In Xiao Pan's home, there is a genuine product in the 10,000 antiques. It is a good thing. Antiques of the level of Wu Daozi's original work have only appeared three times in so many years. Doctor Li, are you sure you bought the authentic one?"
"I think you should be aware of Dr. Li. No matter what you buy, the newcomers who have just entered the antique circle will think that they are the original works. We came from that period."
"Is it true or false? Just after the painting is fully expanded, we will check it together."
The crowd kept urging Li Dong, and even took the initiative to take all the tea sets on the table to both sides.
When Li Dong saw that the table was pushed away, he no longer hesitated and began to fully unfold the painting on the table.
After the paintings were all unfolded, Mr. Qin Hai and his group immediately began to inspect the paintings seriously.
Some people even took out magnifying glasses.
But after some examination, the eyes of this group of people were immediately filled with disappointment.
"The paintings are indeed very good as the style of the painting saint Wu Daozi, which is enough to distort the real one, but the paper is incorrect. This is the paper produced in modern times, and it is impossible for it to be the original work of Wu Daozi."
"Although it is not the original work of Wu Daozi, the painting is indeed very good. It should be painted by a painter who admires Wu Daozi, and it is not worth much."
"I just don't know how much this Dr. Li has spent. If he is fooled by those unscrupulous vendors, he will definitely be cheated."
A group of people kept talking and looked at Li Dong, obviously curious about how much Li Dong spent to buy this painting.
Seeing everyone like this, Li Dong immediately smiled and replied: "35, I bought this painting for 35..."
Hearing Li Dong's answer, the rich second-generations behind who had been waiting to see Li Dong's jokes could no longer help but sneer.
"I bought it for 35. Wu Daozi's Eight Immortals Pictures are all around 10 million. Wu Daozi just wanted to find out the original works of Wu Daozi, and even took it out to give gifts so confidently. How unseen have you ever seen the world."
"It's understandable. After all, Dr. Li is just a simple little doctor, without background or money, and has no research on antiques. He was fooled by a small vendor and took it seriously."
"Fortunately, he is a poor man and doesn't have much money on his hands. Otherwise, the small vendor would not have cheated him of 350 yuan, but 3.5 million yuan."
"It seems that being poor is not useless. At least when someone is cheated of money, he will not be cheated of too much money because of his shortness of money."
A group of rich second-generations unscrupulously mocked Li Dong, and kept talking about Li Dong's miserable birth.
In order to show their sense of superiority, they quickly took out the birthday gift they prepared at this moment.
"Mr. Qin Hai, I heard that you like antiques, so I specially bought a snuff bottle for you. I bought it from an auction house. Although it is not very good, it will definitely not be a fake after being identified by many experts."
"Mr. Qin Hai, I also bought you a birthday picture drawn by a painter during the Republic of China. Although it is not as famous as this Eight Immortals birthday picture, it is at least guaranteed to be authentic."
"Old Master Qin Hai, I have prepared a pair of small porcelain bottles for you. I have invited several masters in the circle to see the palm of my eyes and confirmed that this painting is 100% authentic."
"Old Master Qin Hai..."
After mocking Li Dong, a group of rich second-generations gave him all kinds of flattery to Mr. Qin Hai.
Their gifts are basically between 50,000 and 100,000.
Obviously, in order to have a good performance in front of Mr. Qin Hai, they are all very willing to spend money.
But because Qin Bing is not necessarily the case, everyone sets an upper limit for themselves when they spend money to buy antiques.
It is even possible that this group of people had discussed in advance and set the gift at a standard of about 100,000.
But when facing these gifts, Mr. Qin Hai was not interested in them.
Because of these people's disrespect for Li Dong, he looked at these people and said impatiently: "I am still very happy that you can follow the elders in your family to celebrate my birthday, but Dr. Li is my life-saving benefactor, and I don't want to hear any disrespect for him again."
Mr. Qin Hai's scolding immediately made these rich second-generations stunned.
Faced with the scolding of Mr. Qin Hai, they did not dare to talk back, and could only express their timidity that they would no longer be disrespectful to Li Dong.
On the side, Qin Yu and Qin Xia were immediately unhappy when they saw Mr. Qin Hai standing up for Li Dong.
In order to completely save Li Dong's face, the two of them immediately walked towards the old man with their husbands.
Soon, the two of them came to the front of Mr. Qin Hai.
"Dad, today you celebrate your sixth birthday, there is no need to get angry."
"Besides, they were not wrong. Dr. Li was indeed born in poverty. There was definitely no research on antiques before. If he bought one, he would foolishly treat it as an authentic antique and come here to play it as a joke."
"Dad, let's look at the gifts we have prepared for you. Both of us have prepared birthday pictures for you, a birthday picture of hundreds of birds and a birthday picture of hundreds of beasts. They are all genuine works of famous masters in the Qing Dynasty. You should appreciate them carefully."
Qin Yu and Qin Xia were full of confidence and immediately opened the scroll in her hand, preparing to let Mr. Qin Hai appreciate it.
But before they could unfold the painting, Li Dong's eyes were filled with disdain.
Because he did not see any historical atmosphere in the two paintings, it was all modern imitations.
Chapter completed!