National Tide 1980.

Chapter 58

Director Song went to the office to make a call.

Kang Shude sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and drank tea.

Ning Weimin walked out of the restoration room by himself.

For nothing else, one is that he has nowhere to rest.

The old man in the room stood stupidly for a long time, his legs and feet were tired, and he just came out to loosen up.

Second, his temperament has yet to be tempered.

Now that I know that I will succeed soon, I can't hold back, and I always want to be happy.Stay away for fear of bad things.

Third, he was also in a rush to urinate and wanted to go to the toilet.

So he inquired about the toilet with the old master, greeted Kang Shude, and walked out of the house.

And when he went back to the toilet, things finally came to a good conclusion.

Director Song reached a deal with Kang Shude at a price of [-].

It's just that you have to wait a little longer to get the money, because it's not a decimal after all.

Rong Baozhai's accountant also needs to raise cash and go through the financial process.

Just like that, Ning Weimin came out again, and continued to wander around the store looking around.

Thanks to that too.

Otherwise, he would just leave with his master, and he would never accidentally find out that there was a wealth of treasure hidden in this Rongbaozhai.

As for that wonderful moment, it's actually quite tortuous.

It happened when Ning Weimin was sloppy, and after reading the Four Treasures of the Study in a hurry, he ran back into the Datong room to look at the paintings and calligraphy works hanging on the wall one by one.

Unexpectedly, when he looked at it, his eyes gleamed with a gleam.

Like an eagle catching a chicken, staring at the wall and unable to move.

In his turbulent mood, he couldn't believe what he saw.

As a result, when he got closer to take a look, his eyes sparkled with astonishment, and he almost didn't shout.

Why?

For nothing else, just because the walls are one after another, and the signatures are all modern famous artists.

But the price is surprisingly cheap, like a pile of cabbage and radishes.

Qi Baishi's "Bai Xueshi Thousand Peaks Competition Show" 30 yuan, "Dongfang Shuo" [-] yuan.

Xu Beihong's "Four Happiness Picture" is 16 yuan, and "Running Horse Picture" is [-] yuan.

Wang Xuetao's "Cuckoo Pheasant" is five yuan, and Wu Changshuo's "Peach" is ten yuan...

Just look at it one by one, that is, no matter how much you can endure it, who can bear it?

Ning Weimin couldn't hold back his "burning heart like fire".

He immediately went to ask the salesperson, who was a well-to-do middle-aged woman in her 40s.

"Big sister, big sister. Are the paintings on this wall all priced in RMB?"

"Yeah? Why are you so excited? These are just a few paintings."

The eldest saleswoman was a little puzzled by his unusual urgency.

"Sister, are these all genuine works? I mean, if I want to buy these paintings, will we keep Rong Baozhai authentic?"

Ning Weimin couldn't care less about this, his face was flushed red, and he could not wait for his heart to jump out.

Unexpectedly, this question made the salesperson instantly happy.

"Hey, that's what I said. Boy, do you think you're picking up a bargain?"

"It's still authentic? You look up first, there's a big sign hanging on those paintings. Watermark works on wood. These are all reprinted from the original."

"But it's no wonder you misunderstood. This is our Rong Baozhai's unique wood-based watermarking technology. It can really do the same as the original, and it is difficult to identify with the naked eye. Even the author himself can't recognize it."

"Mr. Qi Baishi, when I looked at the freehand shrimp pictures we printed, I couldn't tell which was his original work. Therefore, these paintings can be regarded as genuine works.  …"

Ning Weimin's mood plummeted, as if he was holding ice in his arms with cold water.

"Is that so..."

But at this time, he calmed down and looked at Zhen Zhuo again, and he felt a little ashamed.

Because the calligraphy and paintings of the ancients such as Zheng Banqiao, Hui Chong, and Liu Songnian are lined up behind.

Even if he took one more look, it was easy to know that it would not be authentic.

To put it bluntly, in fact, it is not because of others, but because of his own wealth and love, that he is so eager and anxious.

But things in the world are still so unreliable,

When you rush over excitedly, you will often get nothing in the bamboo basket.

Conversely, when you think you are on the verge of desperation, you often see another village in the dark.

This is what happened to Ning Weimin today.

He shook his head mockingly, thinking he was ridiculous, and smiled embarrassedly at the eldest sister.

Maybe it's too handsome, or maybe it's unintentionally revealing cuteness, which amused the eldest sister.

This eldest sister was quite willing to tease him a few more words, but a few words hooked him up again.

"Haha. Young man, why are you wilting all at once? Don't be discouraged. Actually, if you buy one for your home, it's not a good idea to buy these?"

"Don't be in a hurry, we also have the authentic works. You, you have to go further. Qi Baishi, Xu Beihong, Zhang Daqian, Fu Baoshi, Li Keran, as long as you know the famous modern artists, there are them in the gallery."

"I also tell you that it was all what we received from these painters back then. It is absolutely authentic. It really can't be any more authentic."

"But there's no point in trying to find a bargain. The real thing is the price of the real thing. If it's a real thing, it's at least five or six times more expensive than the reprints out there."

Ning Weimin's heart was about to pop out of his throat again. This was really a twist.

"What what? What did you say, eldest sister?"

This eager questioning was rather abrupt.

The eldest sister was taken aback, and then became vague.

She looked at Ning Weimin staring at him, and mistakenly thought that this kid didn't know how to tease. She said that he wanted to take advantage, but he didn't like it.

"I... I said that you want to hang it at home, just for viewing, for copying, or it's more cost-effective to buy wooden watermarks."

"No, no, you just said how much more expensive the originals are than these reprints?"

Seeing that Ning Weimin was still in a hurry to be honest with the price, the eldest sister who wanted to be sloppy couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Who is she?Salesperson!That's the dignified eight members!

What haven't you seen?Could it be that he was afraid that he would not have a fight with a young man who was reluctant to give up?

love whoever!

So the big sister of the sales clerk didn't care about it, she showed her professional skills, and she threw it away directly.

"I said it was five or six times more expensive. What's the matter? Wang Xuetao, who is only five yuan, have you seen it? There is a real one in it, 35. Can you afford it?"

Can you afford it?

Run on who?

I'm afraid the happiest thing in the world is seeing a rare good thing, but I have a lot of money.

If he wanted to, Ning Weimin would be able to slap this bitch's face with the banknotes as soon as he held seven thousand eight.

But in this case, how could he still care about the eldest sister's run?

It is only right to be overjoyed and overjoyed!

Completely involuntarily, Ning Weimin rushed out.

"My mother! You are not the eldest sister, you are my mother!"

After he finished speaking, he rushed to the gallery inside.

As far as his straight and unrelenting excitement is concerned, he has the aura of blocking and colliding with gods and ghosts blocking ghosts.

I am afraid that even if there is a train blocking it, he will still dare to rush past it.

And this sudden change made the eldest sister confused and completely confused.

It's been a long time, and he's still standing there, looking at where he's going.

Even a saleswoman next to her came over. She witnessed the whole process and was equally puzzled.

"I said, Sister Liu, is this kid all right? It's the first time I've seen him, and he likes to recognize his mother everywhere?"

"How do I know? Is this person sick? He's frizzy..."

"Haha, congratulations, look at your class, many godsons."

"Go, you have to be envious, let's be in-laws, you recruit him as a son-in-law..."

(End of this chapter)