Yang Fei put down the phone and smiled and said, "I was about to meet Bush Jr.! He made an appointment with me first."

Luo Yuxi said in a daze: "Bisher Jr.? Are you talking about Bush, who just became president?"

Yang Fei said: "Who else can be there besides him?"

Luo Yuxi's eyes lit up and she smiled and said, "It seems that people have to become famous. People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. I think that if a pig is strong or not, it is inevitable that a knife will be cut. People must be famous in order to live like a person."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Besides, people should be famous as soon as possible! My husband should be promising in the world."

At this time, Chen Mo came in and said to Yang Fei: "Someone is here to visit."

Yang Fei said in surprise: "Who? It's not Bush, right? Not many people know about my residence!"

Chen Mo smiled and said, "He is a Chinese living in the United States. He introduced himself as an artist."

Yang Fei asked, "What's the name?"

"Qu Wenyi."

"Male or female?"

"Male."

"Haha, who has ever heard of this person?"

Everyone shook their heads and said they had never heard of this person.

Yang Fei said: "That's strange. How did he know that I live here?"

Chen Mo said: "I asked him this too. He said that you left your contact address at the auction. He saw the information you left and then found it."

Yang Fei said: "The auction company is too unreliable, right? How can people know our address casually?"

Chen Mo smiled and said, "He is helping the auction company, so he can see your information."

Yang Fei said: "You invite him in!"

Qu Wenyi is indeed very literary. She has long hair shawls, tied up, has a goatee, and is tall and strong. She carries a big black bag on her back.

"Hello, Mr. Yang, I'm very happy to see you." Qu Wenyi is not as arrogant as a common literary and artistic person. He speaks politely and has a more festive face.

Yang Fei shook hands with him, asked him to sit down, and asked, "Mr. Qu must have something to teach you when he comes?"

Qu Wenyi smiled a little crampedly and said, "Mr. Yang is a great collector. I have brought some paintings and want to ask Mr. Yang to appreciate and criticize."

When Yang Fei heard this, he knew the other party’s purpose and smiled and said, “I dare not take it as the word great. If you have any works, let’s study together!”

Qu Wenyi opened the big bag he brought and took out several painting tubes from it.

Fu Heng and others came to watch.

Qu Wenyi took out a few paintings and unfolded them one by one for Yang Fei to see.

He painted oil paintings.

Yang Fei looked at it and thought the painting was OK, so he asked, "Mr. Qu, if I want to collect these paintings, how much smoother do I have to pay for?"

When Qu Wenyi heard this, she was extremely excited. She held her hands unconsciously and said, "Mr. Yang, I still have many paintings at home, so I can take them over to show you. As for the price, just give it some."

Yang Fei said: "That won't work. These paintings are all created by you for decades of hard work and you have worked hard to create them with your heart. You know the price of them best. Only when you tell me the price can I decide how many works you have collected."

Qu Wenyi said: "I have a total of 135 works that I think are quite decent. If you can see them all, you can watch them at 100,000 US dollars?"

"135 works, 100,000 US dollars?" Yang Fei asked back to confirm.

"Yes, yes. If Mr. Yang thinks the price is too expensive, you can negotiate it." Qu Wenyi thought that the offer was too high and said embarrassedly.

"Mr. Qu, are you on the market lately? You need money in urgent need of money?" Yang Fei asked gently.

"Yes, I'm going to tell you that I can't even pay the rent recently."

"Okay, if you say 100,000, then 100,000. I'll send someone to come with you and transport the works."

Qu Wenyi didn't expect the trip to go so smoothly and said happily: "Thank you Mr. Yang!"

Yang Fei sent him to the door and sent Ma Feng to pick up the paintings with him.

Chen Mo asked, "Yang Fei, are his paintings valuable?"

Yang Fei smiled and said, "It's not worth it."

Chen Mo said: "Then you still buy it?"

Yang Fei said: "I just want to help him."

Chen Mo said: "You! This is a mess of mercy! There are hundreds of thousands of dollars! Do you think it is a small number?"

Yang Fei said: "When did you start to become such a housewife?"

Chen Mo blushed slightly and said, "I'm too lazy to care about you. I just feel strange."

Yang Fei said: "He is an artist, but he is forced by life to go to the auction house to work. This shows that he is at a loss and is a hardworking young man. He can find me based on the information I left, which means he is a smart person. He dares to come here to visit me alone, which shows that he is a very confident person. No matter what, I admire this person very much, and I am willing to help such people. It is not scary to encounter difficulties, but he can only get help from others if he helps himself first."

Chen Mo said: "You don't have to explain to me."

Yang Fei said: "It is necessary. Who told you to be Chen Mo?"

Chen Mo smiled sweetly.

Ma Feng dragged the painting back.

Some of the paintings have been framed, and they are very heavy and large in size. Ma Feng had to find a truck to drag them back.

Yang Fei vacated a warehouse on the first floor to put these paintings.

Throughout the afternoon, everyone was organizing these paintings and enjoying them.

After Wang Yuanzhi appreciated it, he smiled and said, "This man's paintings are still of course, but he has not become famous. Maybe he has never had the opportunity to become famous in his life, but it does not prevent him from becoming an excellent painter."

Fu Hengdao: "There is still a difference between an excellent painter and a famous painter. The most direct expression is the price of the painting. An excellent painter may have excellent paintings, but the price is definitely not high. The paintings of famous artists can be sold at sky-high prices even if they are very average."

Wang Yuanzhi sighed lightly: "This is the celebrity effect, and it can be seen from ancient times to the present."

Luo Yuxi smiled and said, "I think gold will always shine, but some lights are like the light of stars. They will not be seen until hundreds or even thousands of years later."

Yang Fei glanced at her and thought that this made sense.

Ning Xin asked how to arrange dinner?

Everyone says it’s better to do barbecue!

Yang Fei asked Luo Yuxi for his opinion.

Luo Yuxi said it was good to eat barbecue.

So, at dinner, everyone sat in the courtyard, having barbecue and chatting, which was quite pleasant.

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together.

The friends Yang Fei made are all people who would rather sit at home and chat and read books than go out to go out to sing.

Everyone has the same hobby, and they have more common topics when chatting.

That night, Yang Fei did not stay in Luo Yuxi and sent a mouse to take her back.

After eating more barbecue in the evening and drinking a few more bottles of beer, Yang Fei was anxious at night and got up to go to the bathroom.

Suddenly, Yang Fei heard some very strange sounds.

Almost subconsciously, Yang Fei shouted inwardly: "There is a thief!"
Chapter completed!