"Look, you're still a teacher, why is the smell of copper so heavy. Ma Xiaoyue got dressed, "Let's go, otherwise my uncle will be unhappy." ”

"It's okay, Dad is receiving a few important guests, let's go to the eighteen tables first, and the herring fish are all over there." Han Nuanjie said.

For the important guests in Han Nuanjie's mouth, they are naturally in the business field, or high-ranking officials in Pengcheng, since Pengcheng was handed over to Han Qingyu, Ma Xiaoqiao didn't have the heart to contact them.

By the time Ma Xiaoyue came to the eighteenth table, the good guys knew each other.

In addition to Xu Lao, several leaders in the Chinese medicine industry, Han Qingyu is also among them, and the person who sits next to Han Qingyu, and the person who talks about it is Xiao Sirui's grandfather Xiao Qianliang, which makes Ma Xiaoyue very surprised.

But when he thought of the identity of this old man, Ma Xiaoyue could understand, maybe the set that Han Qingyu learned was fooled from him.

"Grandpa Xiao, Elder Xu, Elder Zhong......" Ma Xiaoyue came and greeted several old grandfathers.

When a few people looked at it, it was Ma Xiaoyue, regardless of identity and age, they all stood up.

"Elder Xu, you guys are so polite, everyone can sit casually. Ma Xiaoyue greeted everyone.

Han Qingyu also said, "Everyone is an acquaintance, and they are not strangers, those etiquettes will be waived, if I go back to greet the guests, let me jump at this table instead, and don't care what the doctor is or not, you remember that he is the boyfriend of my fourth sister, and the Han family on behalf of him can be fine." ”

This...... As soon as they heard Han Qingyu's words, several people were even more impressed by Ma Xiaoyue, at a young age, they actually played sister and brother love, even if the sister and brother love, the other party is still a little rich woman, thinking of Ma Xiaoyue's medical skills, this ...... What a man of God.

"Uncles, uncles, you sit first, I'm going to get busy. After Han Qingyu finished speaking, he got up and walked over, Ma Xiaoyue followed his gaze, and many people walked in from the gate, all of them were good on Pengcheng Road, of course, Hua Xiaodao, Guo Feiyu were among them.

Everyone exchanged a few words, Han Qingyu led them to thirteen tables, and some of the people who came next were mostly in the business world, and most of them were relatives who couldn't beat the edge.

When the twenty tables were about the same in the villa compound, Han Daoneng came over with some officials and the tycoons of Pengcheng.

After arranging these officials and tycoons, Han Daoneng got up, waved his hand, and suppressed the noise around him, Today is my sixtieth birthday, thank you relatives and friends for coming here, here, on behalf of the Han family, on behalf of me Han Daoneng, thank you.

Everyone applauded, and when the applause gradually thinned, Han Daoneng said again, it's not early, let's have a banquet, it's all some common food, relatives and friends eat and drink well.

As soon as Han Daoneng's voice fell, Han Qingyu over there had already beckoned the kitchen to serve the food.

As for the wine is 52 degrees Du Kang's noble national flower wine, or the nobility of the blue bottle, plus the dishes made by the chefs of the five-star hotels specially invited, a table alone is no less than 70,000 yuan.

From this point, it can be seen that Han Dao can make a move on his big birthday this time.

Of course, perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, this is a deliberate trick by the Han family.

But as a member of the Han family, Han Nuanjie and Han Qingyu know that in the past few birthdays, my father would not exceed 30,000 per table, since relatives and friends are satisfied, and they don't look shabby.

This time, such a big investment is obviously paving the way for Han Qingyu.

"Xiao Jump, I didn't expect us to sit at a table again, let's take a walk. Xu Lao picked up the wine glass and said very respectfully.

"Come, I respect you. Of course, Ma Xiaoyue did not hesitate.

After the two of them finished drinking, Zhong Lao said, "When I knew you before, I knew that you were the descendant of the Tianyuan Divine Needle, and after a long time, it turns out that you are still the son-in-law of the Han family, although you are not very old, but presumably, you are also excellent in other aspects, right?"

"Zhong Lao is really high and small, except for my medical skills, I really don't have anything else to do. Ma Xiaoyue said modestly.

Where would a few of you believe Ma Xiaoyue's words?

If Ma Xiaoyue is not good, can Han Dao be able to see it? Even if Han Dao can be seen, can the Han family, the second eldest gentleman, not pick thorns?

And now, everyone has smelled a lot of clues from Han Qingyu's body, and they immediately dare not despise the young man Ma Xiaoyue.

Han Qingyu entertained several other tables, and Han Dao was naturally able to stagger with those officials and tycoons, and as for Ma Xiaoyue, he simply dealt with this table.

In the middle, there are also many characters with Peng Cheng's eyesight who come to Ma Xiaodian for a drink.

Ma Xiao jumped to the people who did not refuse, in addition, he also greeted him with a smile, so that those who came to toast were very satisfied.

No matter what identity Ma Xiaoyue represents in the Han family now? They all vaguely guessed it from the secret.

There may be a few people who are not long-sighted who will underestimate this well-known figure in Pengcheng in the short term, but most people will give a thumbs up when they mention Ma Xiaojian and call Ma Ge, or Ma Ye.

The meal lasted until more than four o'clock in the afternoon, and after the long and shallow relationship with the big gift, he said a word to Han Daoneng and left.

By five o'clock, there were only about thirty people left in the compound, except for Ma Xiaoyue and Han Qingyu, who were five or six family members, the rest were all big people in Peng Cheng who had a head and a face, and who could make one party shake by stomping their feet.

Among these big shots, Ma Xiaoyue actually saw Zhang Dongsheng, the old man of the Zhang family.

After Zhang Dongsheng was taken away by the big and small witches, with the Zhang family's power in Pengcheng, it was not difficult to get out of it.

In order to deter Han Qingyu, Ma Xiaoyue knocked off his grandson Zhang Xicheng's calf, and this old man actually greeted him with a smile when he saw it, which was enough to see how deep the old man's city was.

"Since everyone is their own family, it will be dark soon, so I won't sell it to you, come, I'll show you the baby. Han Daoneng's voice suddenly sounded in the compound, and the remaining thirty or so people surrounded him.

"Old Han, what kind of treasure is it, hurry up and take it out, let us see and see, the wife and children in this family are still waiting. Xu Lao joked.

Zhang Dongsheng also said, "Old Han, it won't be you hiding the small treasury behind your wife's back, haha, don't worry, we won't say it." ”

Han Dao Neng waved his hand and said, "What a small vault, this thing is much better than a small vault, I believe you will never see it in your life." ”

Everyone let out a cry of surprise, Zhang Dongsheng said, "It can't be your big birthday this time, what treasure did you find, is it jade, or ancient treasure, take it out for us to see." ”

"Haha, I knew you could guess. Han Daoneng said excitedly, "Qingyu, go and get that calligraphy and painting." ”

"Calligraphy and painting?" Everyone listened to and discussed, and it was definitely not ordinary for Han Dao to be so excited about calligraphy and painting.

After a while, Han Qingyu came to the compound with a small box, since he got this treasure, Han Daoneng has been in the study, and he will take a look at it day and night.

At Han Daoneng's age, at this height, he is basically downbeat about money.

Since I love to collect these things, getting a treasure is enough to reach the point of forgetting to sleep and eat.

"Old Han, what the hell is it, don't sell it, let's see. Xu Lao shouted.

"Yes, Han Lao, he is old, and he is still young, he wants to make us envious and surprised. Zhong Lao answered.

"Okay, I'll show you this. After Han Dao finished speaking, he opened the small brocade box, and among the people, everyone who knew calligraphy and painting surrounded him.

The flourishing of fake paintings and calligraphy reflects the prevalence of the love of calligraphy and painting and the collection of paintings and calligraphy from the emperor to the propertied class.

In order to leave traces of their own collection and the affection of their appreciators, these collectors often print their own seals or add inscriptions to the paintings and calligraphy.

Or the content of the calligraphy and painting, such as size, style, seal, inscription, etc., is recorded in detail and compiled into a bibliography.

As for appreciation, naturally, it starts from these aspects.

After a few glances at the calligraphy and painting, several knowledgeable people were all brightly eyed, and Xu Lao was the first to speak, "This, it seems to be some years." ”

"Don't talk, let's each appreciate and appreciate, and finally guess the price to see who is the most reliable. Zhong Lao suggested.

His proposal was indeed approved by the jade and calligraphy lovers present.

Today's birthday can be said to be the happiest day in Han Daoneng's life, of course, more satisfaction is because of this calligraphy and painting, and now I hear that everyone is so interested in this painting, so naturally I will not have any opinions.

"The value should be around seven million. Xu Lao was the first to guess.

"Yours is too macroscopic, if you look at it just now, this painting should be around 4.3 million. Zhong Lao continued.

Zhang Xicheng nodded and said, "As a native of Pengcheng, I know a little about jade, calligraphy and painting, since this is the case, then I also guess, according to my appreciation results, this painting should be more than five million." ”

After Zhang Xicheng finished speaking, a few more people guessed, of course, the prices were all around five million, and when he heard these prices, Han Dao was able to speak beautifully.

In addition to Han Daoneng's accident, he guessed that in the end, there was one person who did not speak, and that was Xiao Qianliang, the president of the Pengcheng Jade Realm.

"Since everyone has guessed, let's let our Xiao Lao say a few words. Han Dao said politely.

Xiao Qianliang frowned, stared at the calligraphy and painting, and then said, "Haha, it's a good painting, it's really a good painting." ”