"What are you talking about?" Ning Fu asked confused.

"My father has a painting of Han Gan's horse herding in his collection. He wants to sell this painting to get the remaining one thousand guan!"

Liu Qingxin answered with red eyes, as a daughter, no one understands her father's love for this painting better than her.

Han Gan was a famous court painter in the Tang Dynasty, especially good at painting horses. Later famous horse painters such as Li Gonglin and Zhao Mengfu were deeply influenced by him. His original paintings can be said to be priceless treasures.

"It's just a painting. I've been looking at it for so many years and I've long been tired of it!"

Liu Zheng said with a nonchalant expression.

However, anyone with eyes can see that when Liu Zheng said these words, the word "meatache" was felt all over his body.

"Father, if you want to sell the horse herding picture, even if you buy a house, I won't take it!"

Liu Qingxin immediately expressed her attitude...

"Uncle, what Qing Xin said makes sense. Pictures of horse herding are rare but hard to come by. It would be a pity to sell such a priceless treasure." Ning Fu also expressed his position.

"you……"

Liu Zheng also didn't expect that his daughter and son-in-law would be so stubborn. He didn't know whether to be moved or angry for a moment.

At this moment, Ning Fu smiled again and said: "The paintings cannot be sold, but the house can be bought!"

Ning Fu had originally planned to buy a house, and it was a coincidence that Liu Zheng just delivered the good news.

"What do you mean?" Liu Zheng asked, stunned for a moment.

"I will pay for the house myself, and I don't need you to contribute a cent!" Ning Fu explained with a smile.

"Didn't you say there are only five hundred strings?"

Liu Zheng asked in confusion, and Liu Qingxin next to him also looked confused.

"It's only 500 yuan now, but I will soon earn enough to buy a house!"

When Ning Fu said this, he seemed to have made some decision, and he felt much more relaxed.

"Son-in-law, are you not talking nonsense?"

Liu Zheng didn't believe it at all.

"Today is already New Year's Eve, and tomorrow is the first day of the Lunar New Year. Most businesses in the capital are closed. Where are you going to make money?"

"You don't have to worry about this. Just tell me when to use the money?"

Ning Fu smiled mysteriously, but did not want to explain more.

"Of course, the sooner the better. After all, we are not the only ones who want to get a bargain." Although Liu Zheng was skeptical, he still replied.

"Then tomorrow afternoon, you can just bring someone to collect money!" Ning Fu said very confidently.

"Guardian, would you like to think about it again?"

Liu Qingxin was worried that Ning Fu was lying, so she immediately reminded him.

"Don't worry, I have a way!"
Chapter completed!