Chapter 268 [268] Do You Think Ten Million Is Too Little?

"I took your wild ginseng, which is considered a big favor to you. If you need it, I can give you some water at that time."

Ouyang Yushan said the words of giving water without hesitation in public, which not only did not make people feel shameless, but also felt that he was very sincere.

This has to be said to be personal charm.

Tang Feng was not happy because of the promise, nor was he angry because of being humiliated. He just smiled faintly, "I appreciate Mr. Ouyang's kindness, but I think that if I can't even pass a qualification assessment with my own ability, I'd better not come to the antique business to embarrass myself."

Ouyang Yushan looked at him in surprise, "Are you sure you don't need it? I'm serious."

Tang Feng looked at him calmly, "I'm serious too."

Ouyang Yushan stared at him for a moment and laughed, "Little friend Tang is really an interesting person, not bad."

He has taken the initiative to change the way he addresses Tang Feng.

He had been calling "Mr. Xiao Tang" just now, but now he changed it to "Little friend Tang", and it is obvious that the relationship has become closer.

Mao Anyi hurriedly followed with a smile, "Mr. Ouyang was testing him?"

"No, if Tang Xiaoyou agreed just now, I would still let him go and help him get the professional qualification. Then I would have repaid his favor, and we will go our separate ways in the future and have nothing to do with each other."

While explaining, Ouyang Yushan slowly stood up, "Tang Xiaoyou, Miss Mao, I have prepared food inside, let's have dinner together?"

Mao Anyi was immediately delighted.

Ouyang Yushan's dinner is not so easy to eat.

Many people try all kinds of ways and rack their brains to have this dinner.

This also shows that Ouyang Yushan attaches great importance to Tang Feng.

Tang Feng and the others followed to the back hall.

Ouyang Yushan's dinner was very simple, without big fish and meat, only porridge and side dishes.

"Don't despise me, my friend Tang. I usually eat simple food, so I didn't hire a chef at home. I made all the porridge and side dishes myself. Just have a bite."

Ouyang Yushan sat in the main seat and personally served Tang Feng and Mao Anyi a bowl of millet porridge.

Tang Feng took it with both hands and couldn't wait to drink a sip, with a look of enjoyment on his face, "I haven't had millet porridge for a long time. It's so delicious."

"This bowl of millet porridge is better than any amount of fish and meat."

What he said was from the bottom of his heart, especially since this millet porridge was cooked by Ouyang Yushan himself, which made it even more rare.

"If it tastes good, eat more. There's more in the pot." Ouyang Yushan's smile became even bigger.

The three of them had dinner in silence, and the scene was very harmonious.

Ouyang Yushan's eyes moved from time to time on Tang Feng and Mao Anyi's faces, just like a lonely old man looking at his grandson and granddaughter-in-law.

Mao Anyi also seemed to notice something unusual, lowered her head in shame, and ate without saying a word.

After dinner, the three of them took a walk in the corridor in the yard.

Ouyang Yushan walked slowly with a cane.

Tang Feng followed him all the time, fearing that he would fall down if he didn't step firmly.

"It's okay, I've been much better these two days, and I can walk slowly with a cane." Ouyang Yushan smiled gratefully at Tang Feng, "By the way, I have to thank you for the wild ginseng."

"Mr. Ouyang, you are too polite. I got the wild ginseng by chance. It's a good deed to be able to help you."

When Tang Feng said this, he felt that his image seemed to be a little taller, and he was simply a living Bodhisattva who saved people from suffering.

Ouyang Yushan stopped and waved to Chang Wenhao who was not far from the three people. "Assistant Chang, is the reward I asked you to prepare for Tang Xiaoyou ready?"

Chang Wenhao hurriedly and carefully replied, "It's ready."

"Then call him."

"Yes."

Chang Wenhao agreed, then took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Less than a moment later, Tang Feng received a text message on his mobile phone.

10 million has been received.

"Mr. Ouyang, isn't this too much?"

Tang Feng was shocked and looked at Ouyang Yushan in confusion.

According to the market price, the wild ginseng is only more than 5 million at most.

"Take it, don't you think my life is not worth 10 million?" Ouyang Yushan asked a question that was difficult for Tang Feng to answer.

If he insisted on returning the money, wouldn't that mean that Ouyang Yushan's life was worthless?

"Grandpa, if you say so, I think your life is worth 100 million." Tang Feng put away the idea of ​​paying back the money, but still couldn't help teasing.

"You little brat, 10 million is not enough for you?" Ouyang Yushan laughed and scolded.

The distance between the two of them was invisibly shortened a lot. If they were seen by outsiders, they would really think they were a grandfather and grandson.

Mao Anyi followed behind the two of them, her heart was already overwhelmed.

Who is Ouyang Yushan?

He is an antique master who can shake the entire Zhonghai antique circle with a stomp of his foot.

If that were the case, he would at most be worthy of respect, but far from being worthy of awe.

The reason why he is so important in Zhonghai is because of his terrifying connections.

In Zhonghai's political, business, and all walks of life, almost no one dares not to give him face.

And Tang Feng is just a nobody who has just started out, but he can actually chat and laugh with such a big shot.

If this is told to others, it will probably surprise many people, right?

"Cough cough cough..."

Just as the three of them were wandering aimlessly in the yard, Ouyang Yushan suddenly started coughing violently, and his old face turned red.

Chang Wenhao, who was far away, was startled when he saw this and rushed over quickly.

He first checked Ouyang Yushan's condition, then quickly took out a bottle of pills from his pocket and shook two pills into his palm.

"Sir, take the medicine first..."

Ouyang Yushan's condition looked very critical, his face had turned the color of pig liver, and he was about to take the pills tremblingly.

"Wait a minute."

Tang Feng hurried forward and took the pill from Chang Wenhao's hand first, "What kind of medicine is this?"