The wonderful life of Xu Damao, who is full of love in the courtyard

Chapter 234

Not far away, Erpidan and Xu Damao just watched their acting for Liu Haizhong.

Erpidan is an expert in antiques.

Xu Damao is a time traveler, and now he is in business.

The two have seen a lot, what kind of people and what kind of scenes they haven't met.

It's the first time I've seen an actor with such poor acting skills, and it's even worse than those young freshmen who only know how to stare and yell when they get angry.

This thin middle-aged man.

It's trust.

The yelling of this Tuo when he stopped the fake brick seller from selling paintings is similar to a broken hammer hitting a broken gong. Blinking non-stop as if in sand.

Xu Damao guessed that this man was about to blink his tears, he couldn't help but smiled wryly in his heart, secretly thinking that he had learned a lot today and saw the legendary antique holder.

As for reminders.

Neither Erpidan nor Xu Damao will speak out to remind them, this will break the rules of the antique market.

"It's interesting." Erpidan murmured without thinking.

Xu Damao was at a loss, he looked around, but didn't see that place or that link was an interesting link.

"That painting." Erpidan lowered his voice, and whispered in a voice that only Xu Damao could hear: "That painting is interesting."

Xu Damao was surprised. Erpidan is an expert in antiques. He said that the painting is interesting, that means the painting is genuine.

The luck in Liu Hai is really fucking good.

In the case of antique trays, you can still buy genuine products.

Xu Damao hesitated whether to intervene.

Just think about it.

The rules are there.

Besides, Liu Haizhong was ready to pay.

The embarrassment on the face of the professor-like middle-aged man, who would not hesitate to be an unfilial son for the sake of his children, deeply shocked Liu Haizhong, and his previous [-]% belief suddenly increased to [-]%.

In the end, Liu Haizhong got the painting at a price of 250 yuan.

……

Liu Haizhong held the painting, his heart almost flew out of his chest.

According to the professor's words, this is a treasured painting from the Ming Dynasty, which is worth a lot of money. If it wasn't for the children, they wouldn't sell it at all.

I missed it myself.

Correct.

It's just a leak.

Liu Haizhong learned the first antique vocabulary in his life.

Pick up leaks.

After walking a dozen steps, an old man's voice came from behind, "This old comrade, please stay."

Liu Haizhong looked back, and saw an old man who was about the same age as him, with gray hair and wearing a Chinese tunic suit, seemed to be waving at him.

Liu Haizhong pointed to himself, meaning you called me.

The old man nodded, walked a few steps, and did not speak when he came to Liu Haizhong, staring straight at the painting in Liu Haizhong's hand.

Liu Haizhong hugged the painting in his arms subconsciously. He is not a fool. The old man stared at the painting as if he saw a peerless beauty. Even a fool would know that a painting is a treasure.

Liu Haizhong's mentality that he picked up the leak became more and more firm.

The fake brick artist who sold it to Liu Haizhong's painting and his companion Tuo just now are very nervous at this moment, it's fine to return the fake painting, but if it's a real painting, they would push Jinshan out with their own hands.

"Old comrade, is there something wrong with this painting?" The fake brick's words were trembling.

"There is nothing wrong with the painting. It is an imitation of the Republic of China. The problem is the scroll. The wood of this scroll is huanghuali. Do you know huanghuali? Back then there was a saying that one or two huanghuali was one liang of gold."

humming sound.

The brains of Liu Haizhong, Fake Bricks, Tuo Wai and those around them were all blown up.

One tael of huanghuali and one tael of gold.

How can this painting scroll weigh a catty? This is a catty of gold. How much does it cost?
In the bangs are surprises.

The fake brick and Tuo's mood is remorse.

"Old comrade, did you admit it wrong? This scroll is a huanghuali?" The fake brick maker is still making the final effort. If this matter is true, he will be a proper joke. The whole antique shop, and even the whole The capital city is a joke for him to push out Baoshan as garbage.

"I won't admit my mistake." The old man also knew that he was being abrupt, and he shouldn't have given the answer so easily.

When Liu Haizhong was negotiating with the stall owner just now, the old man was standing next to them, and he looked at it really. The painting is a typical style of the Republic of China, but the scroll is a scroll of Huanghuali.

The old man was puzzled.

Why are the paintings of the Republic of China accompanied by such precious scrolls as huanghuali?

Is there a universe in the painting?

Still, the people who pasted the paintings didn't know huanghuali, so they mistook huanghuali for ordinary wood and pasted it.

He wanted to find out, but because of the rules in the antique business, it was inconvenient to intervene.

At the same time, I was praying in my heart, praying that Liu Haizhong's deal with them would not be completed, so that the old man could pick up the leaks, and with the acting energy of the fake brick maker and Tuo, he knew that they didn't know the details of the painting, otherwise they wouldn't be able to do it bluntly To sell the painting to Liu Haizhong.

The old man's prayers were not successful, and he watched Liu Haizhong take the painting for 250 yuan.

The reason why he stopped Liu Haizhong was simply the idea of ​​buying the painting from Liu Haizhong.

Straight to the point, the point that the painting is valuable is also out of the idea of ​​leaving a good impression on Liu Haizhong, so he has no scruples on this occasion of speaking, and committed the big taboo of not revealing his wealth.

"Old comrade, I was the one who was abrupt. See if we can find a place to sit down and talk in detail." The old man wanted to make amends.

Liu Haizhong guessed that this old guy probably fell in love with the painting in his hand and wanted to buy it. Anyway, he didn't plan to collect it. Whoever it was sold to was not for sale. He is no different than selling to others.

It's also superfluous, worried that the old man will plot against him.

There is nothing wrong with being careful.

Liu Haizhong said something that made him feel regretful, "Old comrade, this painting looks suitable to you, and I can sell it, but it's fine to choose a place and discuss it in detail. Let's talk here. I accepted it for 250 yuan. You just paid for it. I also said that this painting scroll is valuable, it is a painting scroll of golden pears, one tael of huanghuali and one tael of gold is what you said, this scroll must weigh a catty anyway, let’s count it by a catty, how much do you think is suitable?”

Liu Haizhong also gestured to the people around him with his eyes.

Take advantage.

Take advantage of the momentum of the people around you to achieve your goal of selling at a high price.

"Huanghuali is a saying that there are one or two huanghuali and one or two gold, but that is an ancient way of describing it. It is used to show the preciousness of this huanghuali. You received it for 250 yuan. The scroll is the scroll of huanghuali. If I give less , it looks like I’m insulting you, and the price is 500 yuan.”

Both Fake Brick and Toto were dumbfounded.

This thing is so valuable.

Co-authoring them is the clown.

"Five hundred is a bit small." Liu Haizhong had an idea, to ask for as much as possible, and it would be best to turn himself into more than ten thousand households at once.

"Thousands of money can't buy what I like, yes." The old man gritted his teeth, "I'll add another 200 yuan. If you sell it, I'll withdraw the money for you. If you don't sell it, let's forget it."

It was Liu Haizhong's turn to be in a dilemma. He didn't understand antiques, so he subconsciously thought that paintings were also valuable, and paintings with valuable scrolls could be worthless.

It is also for this reason that the high price is charged.

Since it is to eat.

Why not eat a fat man in one bite?
Envy, jealousy and hatred are original sins.

Some people are envious of picking up a big leak in their bangs, and earn 500 yuan by changing hands, but Nima hesitates.

Hesitant eggplant.

A skinny monkey cub rushed over suddenly, raised his right hand, and slapped the brick he was holding onto Liu Haizhong viciously.

Caught off guard, Liu Haizhong was slapped straight on by Ban Zhuan.

Don't give up your life for your money.

Liu Haizhong fully interpreted what it means to ask for money but not give it, and to take a life. Even though his head was bleeding, he still hugged the painting scroll in his arms tightly.

(End of this chapter)