Siheyuan: This driver is too arrogant

Chapter 207 This Foreigner Gives Too Much! (seeking subscription)
Liu Weidong spread out the painting again, and with the help of the weak light, three people, one with gray hair, one with gray head, and one with black head, all lowered their heads to look at the painting carefully.

it looks...

Although this painting is fake, the artistry is remarkable, and it has the charm of landscape art in the Ming Dynasty. As for the old paper...

"Can you see it?" Mr. Hou asked Qin Yongjiang, Qin Yongjiang scratched his head, turned around and asked Liu Weidong, "Can you see it?"

"can not tell!"

To be honest, Liu Weidong really couldn't see it. If it wasn't the real painting and it was hidden in the tomb of Yelu Longyou, even if his eyeballs were cut out and a pair of titanium alloy dog ​​eyes were installed, he still wouldn't be able to tell whether the painting was real or not.

The old-fashioned way is really superb!
It's more real than real!

"Or, just this one?" Qin Yongjiang asked Liu Weidong, Liu Weidong shook his head, "Let's throw stones to ask the way first, old man, do you have any worthless treasures here?"

"Young man, your request...a worthless baby..." Mr. Hou grinned. They are all fucking worthless things, how can they be called treasures!

"It's a fake!" Liu Weidong had no choice but to explain it bluntly.

"Then I have to look for it!" The old man stood up, stooped and walked into the dilapidated house, Liu Weidong also followed in, and looked into the house, my good guy, the whole room is full of pots, pans, pots, pans, pots and pans. Waiting for the old objects, there are still two bronze bottles placed under the window in the distance!
"Your things..."

"It's not four years old, it's just a pile of junk!" Seeing Liu Weidong's doubts, old man Hou hurriedly argued.

"Yes, yes, they are all tattered and fake." Liu Weidong smiled, the old man still has a strong sense of prevention!

The old man picked and picked, and found two palm-sized small gourd tubes in a pile of tatters. I don't know when they were handed down. A small cover made of bamboo knots.

"This is the grasshopper cage that the lords of the Qing Dynasty used to play with. I still have several here, which are nothing precious..." The old man found an old smoking gun with a white marble cigarette holder from the cabinet, and handed it to him, "This is the cage." Can the game work?"

Liu Weidong shook the cage and the bong, feeling that these two things...

Can't get it out at all!

The foreigner is not a silly little white, just relying on these two things to fool others?
"Look for calligraphy and painting."

Liu Weidong believes that foreigners must be amateurs in calligraphy and painting, so if you can find a few ancient fakes and send them to him, you will definitely be able to get away with it!
Just now he also saw how superb the fake ancient paintings are!
If it wasn't for the real one in his hands, he wouldn't be able to tell the difference!

"Calligraphy and painting...there are calligraphy and painting, I'll look for them..." The old man rummaged through boxes and cabinets, tossed and tossed for a long time, finally pulled out a roll of paper tied together with red silk from a corner, and opened them one by one, Liu Weidong hurried forward Take a look, good guy!
This is so...

Preface to Wang Xizhi's Lanting Collection!

Wang Xianzhi's Mid-Autumn Festival post!
Yu Shinan's Preface to the Orchid Pavilion!

This is simply a rat pulling a shovel, picking the big head to move it!
Interesting, interesting!
"How are these?" Mr. Hou took the milk powder handed over by Qin Yongjiang, took a sip, and his eyes lit up, "Hey, that's the taste! Your milk is quite pure!"

"Then can there be a fake? This is good milk made by Wei Dong himself!" Qin Yongjiang pulled a piece of "Preface to the Lanting Collection" with a proud face, his eyes were straight!

"Old man, why is this thing in your hands! When I was a soldier, I would have heard our commander say that this thing is priceless, if I can find it..."

"Fake!" The old man muttered without raising his head.

"If this stack is real, then we will really make a fortune!" Liu Weidong shook the thick stack of imitation fake calligraphy and paintings on the table, and laughed.

Look, they are all famous!
And Song Huizong's too!
However, although these fakes can't be real, they are superior in age and copying techniques are also superb, more than enough to fool laymen.

Liu Weidong selected two paintings by lesser-known Song Dynasty painters, and rolled them together with Yao Shou's "Autumn River Fishing Hermitage" in the Ming Dynasty, "Uncle Qin, I think these three are enough."

"It's all fake, use it to fool the old man, the old man is not a fool..." Qin Yongjiang scratched his head, and smiled at Mr. Hou, "You always raise your hand, more or less make a real picture, if you are caught Old Fu can see it, slap your face more!"

"You kid still knows how to slap your face, but I've already slapped my face today!" Mr. Hou patted the table, and a puff of smoke rose, "Why don't you go in and pick it yourself?"

this……

Don't look at the old soldier Youzi who bought a lot of antiques with several marshals back then, but let him go into the house to pick and distinguish the authenticity, he still doesn't have that ability!
"Success, just these three!" The veteran Youzi took out ten yuan from his pocket and slapped it on the table, "You should keep it for tea!"

"You boy..." Mr. Hou picked up the money and looked at it, and gave him a blank look, "You come, nothing good will happen!"

"This old man talks gala all the time. Didn't I send you money..."

Qin Yongjiang was not annoyed, he put the three paintings under his elbows, and hurriedly left the house of Dirty Hou, but he didn't go home. Instead, he led Liu Weidong and went straight to Lao Mo!

Liu Weidong didn't expect the old soldier Youzi to be so generous, he brought himself to eat Lao Mo!
only……

"Let me introduce you, this is my brother, named Liu Weidong!"

In the private room of Lao Mo's restaurant, a tall foreigner with a tall nose and blond hair shook hands warmly with Qin Yongjiang. He pulled Liu Weidong to the front and introduced him to the foreigner.

"Hello!" The foreigner greeted Liu Weidong in slightly blunt Chinese.

"Mr. Fourier, right? Hello, I often hear my brother mention you!" Liu Weidong shook hands with him with a smile, and said unnutritious compliments. Fourier called the two to sit down and ordered the waiter to serve!
Looking at the dazzling array of dishes on the table, both of them swallowed in unison!
This foreigner is really rich!
"We foreigners have always been very straightforward in our affairs, Qin, show me your good things!" Fourier is not interested in those state-run antique shops, he only likes to collect those valuable things in the streets and alleys of the capital. The old playthings with historical background and historical atmosphere, by chance, met Qin Yongjiang through a friend’s introduction, and he was very interested in his experience as a soldier and tomb robbery, so he entrusted him to help me find some cultural relics and antiques to satisfy my love. The Curiosity of Eastern Civilization.

Qin Yongjiang glanced at Liu Weidong, Liu Weidong understood, picked up the paper roll tied with red silk, pushed the big round table in the private room out of an open space, and lined up three calligraphy and paintings.

"Ancient things..." Fourier's eyes lit up, he took out a magnifying glass from his pocket, lay down on the table, and began to observe carefully.

In addition to Yao Shou's painting, Liu Weidong also selected an anonymous Song Dynasty "Playing Cat Picture" and Ming Dynasty Fu Yin's "Treading Snow and Looking for Plum Trees", both of which are of course fake.

In the former Qing Dynasty, a large number of foreigners came to China to buy antiques. Those cultural relic dealers sensed business opportunities and specially imitated the works of these unknown painters to fool foreigners who did not know how to do it.

Foreigners can’t tell the truth from the fake, and they have no way to study the history and life experience of these painters that are not recorded in the history books. Therefore, even if they buy them, they can’t tell the difference.

Liu Weidong is playing this trick again now, just by looking at whether this old man has sharp eyes, he can tell the truth from the fake.

"The paper is old enough, and the colors are good, and the ink has penetrated into the paper..." Lao Fu still has two brushes, and can identify the age of the painting by analyzing the ink at a certain point.

"Let me tell you the truth, these three paintings are all fake." Liu Weidong and Qin Yongjiang looked at each other and said.

This is also what the two of them discussed when they came here. The so-called truth and falsehood are so suspicious that it is enough to make foreigners confused and difficult to distinguish between true and false!

"Fake? Lao Qin, don't fool me, this is not fake!" I didn't expect Lao Fu to refute!

"Look at the paper, look at the inscription, the inscription, and the color of the ink. It's clearly a painting from 1000 years ago..."

Old Fu looked happy.

The most difficult thing about being a human being is to deceive yourself. Seeing him looking like he picked up a treasure, Liu Weidong could only smile awkwardly.

as long as you are happy.

"It's the same with you, Weidong. If you don't want to sell it, you say you don't want to sell it, and you still have this hand with Lao Fu. Don't listen to him, Lao Fu. He is distressed and wants to go back on his word..."

Liu Weidong made a bad face, and Old Fu made a red face, and in a few words, a "Liu Weidong had to sell an ancient family painting because he was in urgent need of money. Someone offered a high price and wanted to cut off the beard, but old Qin Yizheng reprimanded him for this kind of behavior." The shameless act of selling the goods twice, insisting on selling the goods to the old man" situation!

This kind of bureau belongs to the "sparrow" bureau in the "bees, sparrows and sparrows". It mainly makes buyers have a mentality of picking up leaks, and blindly completes the transaction without a clear investigation. As for later...

Sorry, the money is due, and the sold goods are not refundable!
"It's really a good thing!" Old Fu looked at it with a magnifying glass for a long time, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and finally he patted the table, "I want all these three paintings, Lao Qin, please make a price!"

"Have you thought about it? Do you want to find a professional to test it, what if it is fake?" Qin Yongjiang still did not forget to use a trick.

"No need, I like these three paintings very much. Even if they are fake, they are fakes with high artistic content!"

This foreigner is quite self-comforting!
"Hey, old Fu, you have to keep your eyes open, you must look carefully, don't miss it!"

Qin Yongjiang stopped him "pretentiously" and advised him to think twice before acting. Liu Weidong saw the fire and said, "Forget it, I won't sell it, I will take it home and offer it!"

"do not!"

Old Fu hurriedly stopped Liu Weidong, snatched the painting, looked at it carefully again, and nodded with satisfaction, "Young man, I like your painting very much, please make a price!"

"If you really want to buy it, it's the price you didn't say!"

Liu Weidong gestured with three fingers. Old Fu looked at Liu Weidong and then at Lao Qin with a puzzled expression on his face, "What... do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting, it's just this price. If you want it, you can pay for it and deliver it. If you don't want it, that's fine. I'll take it home..."

"All right!"

The old man hesitated for a long time, and finally gave up, pulled the leather bag on the chair beside him, and took out the money!
A stack!
Two stacks!

Three stacks!

Liu Weidong and the old soldier looked at each other in dismay. This foreigner...has given too much!
(End of this chapter)