The Liu family's villa is quite luxurious.

Xue An glanced around and estimated that it would be around seven to eight hundred square meters. In a place like Heyue City where land is at a premium, the value of this villa is extraordinary.

There are still many rich people in this world, even though most of them have very low incomes.

Xue An has been to many people's villas, including the villa in Mr. Guo's town, the one in Hu Jian's country, and the one in Master Cheng Dashi's family. Those villas are very good, but compared with this villa in Wang Yawen's family, it has quite a big difference.

What a difference.

From the main entrance to the lobby of Liu's villa, Xue An also saw for the first time how rich people piled money on this villa.

From the outside, you can see various Feng Shui-related constructions as you enter through the gate.

Strange rocks, rockeries, various flowers, small bridges and flowing water are really a scene, and the layout is quite eye-catching. These things may not cost much when decorating them from the beginning, but if you want them to last forever

To maintain it so beautifully, the daily cost is quite a lot.

Only the really rich guys are willing to spend money on this.

"I used to watch TV and think about renovating the villa in my hometown like this. Now it seems that it not only requires money, but also requires several people to maintain it like this. This is a bit too exaggerated. It is even said that there is

A little too ostentatious." Try

Think about it, after the villa in his hometown was built, four or five people had to go back and tidy up the flowers, rockeries and running water outside every day. It was indeed very ostentatious to put it in the village. When he thought of such a scene, Xue An was confused

A little less enthusiastic.

This is just for the outside, not to mention that the various decorations inside are also very exaggerated. Since joining the army, all the furniture has been made of mahogany. There are various ancient calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, and these dumplings cannot be easily counted.

It is even said that the price of just one calligraphy and painting alone may be astronomical, exceeding the entire deposit.

It seems that I still have to work hard to make money.

Looking at this scene, Xue An realized the gap between them.

This is because Liu Yawen's family background is really extraordinary. She is probably better than Che Shengnan and the Che family. At least this villa is much better than the old house of the Che family.

Just when Xue An's thoughts were racing, Liu Yawen had already led him to the main hall of the villa. Unexpectedly, there were many people in the main hall now, but no one spoke at this time and it was very quiet.

Xue An was about to ask Liu Yawen what was going on now. This group of people were not talking here. Unexpectedly, she made a hissing gesture towards Xue An to signal him to stop talking.

"Shh."

Seeing the cold and charming woman in front of him, she changed her aloof expression and started to become cautious. Xue An felt calm and controlled his temper a little.

Forget it, I am just a vase today anyway, why do I care about this? Just stand on guard for a while and leave later.

His big eyes began to look around, looking at the other people in the main hall.

Looking over, in the most important position of the main hall, what everyone is looking at is a young old man with white hair and a boyish face. Although this old man's hair and beard are all gray, he has a charming look sitting there.

The momentum of not being angry and being proud.

At this moment, he was carefully observing a cyan pen washer.

This brush is about the size of Xue An's palm. The mouth is smooth and not very big. The body of the brush is oval, the surface is as smooth as jade, the tone is bluish, and the color is very full. This kind of nosebleed is different from the ordinary publicity and grandeur.

Very exquisite.

I saw a lot of snot in Master An Zai Cheng's treasure room. The older the brushes are, the larger the mouths used by the Wen people are compared with those before, and the brush itself is higher.

No matter what, this pen washer is definitely a valuable antique.

To be honest, Xue An is not very interested in this kind of thing, but which dynasty is it from? It doesn't mean much to him. But he doesn't mind putting it in his hands to play with it. After all, antiques are likely to contain something.

With the spiritual energy inside, it would be nice to absorb it for free.

When the old man was observing this breath, everyone in the main hall was silent. No one dared to speak. Looking at the aura exuding from me alone, Xue An could basically conclude that this old man was the one who should directly talk to him on the phone.

He is an old man, so he wants to spend five million to buy his own pig treasure.

That is Liu Yawen’s father, Liu Xingguo.

Looking at the old man, Xue An couldn't help but turn his head to glance at Liu Yawen. Wanting to see the difference in appearance between the two people, when he turned around to look over, he found that Liu Yawen was also staring at the old man, with a look in his eyes.

With a hint of awe.

This made Xue An's suspicion even more certain.

When the old man carefully observed the pen washer, no one among the people dared to speak. They were all waiting for him to speak. After about seven or eight minutes, the old man gently put down the pen washer in his hand.

On the coffee table.

When he put the pen washer on the coffee table, someone immediately asked: "Mr. Liu, what do you think of this pen washer?"

The first person to speak was a middle-aged uncle who was about forty or fifty years old. This man had a good temperament. When he spoke, his voice was calm and very cultivated. He also kept a faint smile on his face.

Cao Hongfei, who was beaten violently, had some imagination.

Mr. Liu Xingguo didn't speak. He pondered for a long time. He raised his head and scanned the people in the main hall. Finally, he focused on Liu Yawen. He smiled and said, "Yawen, your Uncle Cao just brought this here."

Yeah, take a look at it too, palm palm eye."

The so-called palm eye is a professional term in the antique collecting world. Xue An had heard Master Chen explain it roughly to him before. Unexpectedly, Liu Yawen also knew something about antiques.

"Okay." Liu Yawen nodded, walked forward slowly, squatted down slowly, picked up the pen washer on the coffee table and observed it carefully.

At this time, Xue An also followed. After all, he has received money now, and now his job is to be a handsome man quietly, that is, to be by Liu Yawen's side. Although his steps are lighter, he walks

Try not to affect others.

But as long as he moves, others will naturally notice it, especially Liu Xingguo, who has been sitting in the chair.

There was no way, everyone's eyes were now on Liu Yawen, and he moved accordingly. It was impossible for others not to see him.

Liu Xingguo also immediately turned his attention to Xue An and looked up and down at the young man in front of him carefully.
Chapter completed!