The first rich son-in-law

Chapter 533 Fake Paintings

When everyone heard that the deputy county magistrate Zhou was coming, they were all shocked.

You must know that this deputy magistrate Zhou bears the title of the youngest deputy magistrate in Jingzhou, which is not accessible to ordinary people.

Now Yunshan County is being converted into a city, and the original county magistrate has been transferred away.

Zhou Jinghong can be said to be the leading figure in Yunshan County.

I heard that this person still has a background in Gyeonggi, and he will definitely skyrocket in the future.

This small Yunshan County is just a small springboard for others.

But now that Zhou Jinghong is going to come to Diao's house to pay his respects to his birthday, this Diao's house really has a lot of faces!

"Congratulations, brother Diao, it seems that your Diao family is really unstoppable!"

"Patriarch Diao, Yunshan County will still rely on your Diao family in the future!"

Everyone immediately flattered.

Diao Fuwang was immediately flattered by the praise, and most of his anger disappeared.

"Hmph! For the sake of Deputy Magistrate Zhou's coming, let's not argue with your family today, just find a place to sit down by yourself, and don't talk nonsense at the birthday banquet later!" Diao Fuwang couldn't help snorting.

After all, Secretary-General Liu was here, so he was afraid of leaving a bad impression on the county.

"Yulan, the matter of your son-in-law beating my son can't just be left alone. After the banquet is over, I will settle the score with you!"

Diao Haihua glared coldly, and quickly asked Secretary-General Liu to sit down.

As for Diao Yulan's family, they were pushed to the most fringe seats, not even comparable to the treatment of some VIPs, and the tables were obviously made up, without even a tablecloth.The people around cast sympathetic glances from time to time.

"It's all you trash, what occasion do you dare to hit someone today? What else do you do besides fighting!" Diao Yulan couldn't help complaining as soon as she sat down, and gave Jiang Beichen a vicious look.

Jiang Beichen picked up the food on his own, and didn't take her words seriously at all.

"You!" Diao Yulan looked angrier, wishing to put the plate on his head.

"Mom, how can you blame Beichen, it's obviously Dalong and the others who went too far!" Wang Xuewu couldn't help retorting.

"So what if it's too much? Those are all from my natal family. Compared with our Diao family, what is he a lowly trash, so what if he is wronged a little?" Diao Yulan said with a look of disdain.

Just a lowly door-to-door son-in-law.

Can it be compared with her natal family?

Even if it is not much better than those servants of the housekeeper.

"Okay, shut up!" Wang Boren yelled at Diao Yulan, "Didn't you hear that the deputy county magistrate is coming? You can't say a few words less!"

"Hmph!" Diao Yulan huffed, but did not speak.

On the other end, Diao Haihua looked at his watch, and quickly said to Secretary-General Liu.

"Secretary-General Liu, did Deputy County Magistrate Zhou say when he will arrive? Or, why don't you call and ask?"

Seeing that it was almost noon, all the guests were hungry.

Secretary-General Liu nodded, and quickly called Zhou Jinghong.

"The province that Deputy County Magistrate Zhou went to in the morning is still on his way back, so he might be late, otherwise let's start first!"

Secretary-General Liu hung up the phone and said hastily.

"Okay, let's get started!" At this time, Diao Fuwang said quickly, after all, it was not easy to keep all the guests waiting.

The birthday party has begun.

Diao Fuwang's [-]th birthday, the row of noodles is naturally particular.

There are all delicacies from mountains and seas on the table, and the chef specially invited from the city, the cooking level is naturally second to none.

Not long after the banquet started, the younger generation of the Diao family came up to pay their respects.

"Grandpa, my grandson wishes you blessings like the East China Sea, and a longer life than Nanshan!"

Diao Dalong was the first to come up to pay his respects, and at the same time he held up a painting scroll in his hand, "Grandpa, this is a calligraphy and painting I specially bought for you from Xuanbao Pavilion in the city, ink bamboo from Zheng Banqiao!"

As he said that, the picture scroll was unfolded, and a beautiful ink painting was spread out. On the painting was bamboo, which was neatly planted in a pavilion, clean and neat.

"Is this Zheng Banqiao's ink bamboo?" an expert exclaimed on the spot.

"Zheng Banqiao's bamboo paintings are famous far and wide, and there is even an allusion of 'being confident', this painting can be called the best!" The old man at the other end couldn't help but said, "Master Dalong, I'm afraid you need a lot of paintings. money?"

"Hi!" Dalong quickly waved his hand, "It's not much, maybe a million or so. The main reason is the meaning of this painting. My grandfather lived his life with a noble character, like a black bamboo! This is also a sword for a hero! "

"Haha, good! My grandson really understands me, come, grandpa will give you a red envelope!"

Diao Fuwang laughed heartily at what was said, and quickly stuffed a red envelope on Diao Dalong's body.

Inside the red envelope is a card with hundreds of thousands in it.

What Diao Fuwang wanted was a platoon, so naturally he couldn't let his grandson suffer.

"Hehe, it's ridiculous to say that a sword is given to a hero in a fake painting!" Jiang Beichen murmured to himself.

He could tell at a glance that the painting was fake, and it was almost as good as a bear!

Wang Xuewu was startled, and quickly covered his mouth, "Honey, don't talk nonsense!"

Let grandpa hear this is not bad!

"You trash, if you don't know how to speak, just keep your mouth shut. From such a distance, you can tell the truth!" Diao Yulan really wanted to pick out the eyeballs of this trash.

"I'm telling the truth. Zheng Banqiao's bamboo has a characteristic. It's all written in one stroke. Look at his bamboo, you can trace it over and over again, and it's just copied by a childish child. It's so crude!" Jiang Beichen endured. Can't stop talking.

Wang Boren couldn't help but shook his head, "Dalong is the same kid, it's really unreasonable to deceive the old man with a fake painting!"

"Shut up all of you! I don't want to hear what you have to say!" Diao Yulan was so angry that the husband and son-in-law sang together, and it really drove her to death.

And after Diao Dalong went down here, other juniors also came up to offer gifts.

Jade pendants, calligraphy and paintings, antiques, and thousand-year-old ginseng, all dazzled and envied everyone.

Diao Fuwang grinned from ear to ear, and the red envelopes kept being stuffed.

And in the end, Diao Dapeng walked forward slowly, empty-handed, with a proud posture.

"Grandpa, I didn't prepare any presents today, because I know you don't need anything, Grandpa!"

Everyone was stunned for a while.

I don't know what the hell this guy is doing?

The birthday gift is for the sake of filial piety, so what does it have to do with whether the old man is missing or not?

It's just an excuse!

"But I have prepared a special gift for you!" Diao Dapeng said again suddenly.

Now, even Diao Fuwang was at a loss, wondering what tricks these three grandsons were up to?

"Okay, Dapeng, don't be fooled, and tell your grandfather the good news!" Diao Haihua couldn't help laughing and cursing from the sidelines. Obviously, as an old man, he already knew in advance.

Diao Dapeng looked around proudly for a week, and then smiled at Diao Fuwang, "Grandpa, my cultural class score came out, which was [-] points higher than the cut-off line, and I applied for the military academy, and I have already received the admission letter from the Raging Fire Military Academy !"

"What? Fire Academy?"

"That's the number one military academy in China! It's called 'Tsinghua University in the Army'!"

"That's right, when you come out of Agni Military Academy, at least you start at the school level, and the last time is a camp!"

The crowd immediately began to discuss.

The arrogance on Diao Dapeng's face became more intense, and a group of juniors around him were envious.

There is no doubt that today Diao Dapeng is definitely the most dazzling existence among the younger generation of the Diao family.

"Hahaha! Good! My third grandson is promising, and our family has an officer. Grandpa is happy!" Diao Fuwang laughed heartily.

All calligraphy and painting antiques are just passing by, only the younger generations will have a future, this is the glory of the ancestors!

"Brother Diao, congratulations! Two officers came out of your family all of a sudden, this is a virtuous ancestor!" The old man next to him couldn't help but praised, with an envious tone.

"Two officers?" Diao Haihua couldn't help frowning.

"Uncle Yu, you are talking about Da Zhuang from my elder brother's family, right?"

"He's just a special soldier. He's a special type of soldier. He's not an officer. He has no future!" Diao Haihua repeatedly waved his hands with a dismissive expression on his face.