Live Antique Picking and Leakage: 100,000 times the profit at the beginning

Chapter 98 An Ancient Painting Worth [-] Million

"Young Master Zhang, what you said just now is good. The plum vase belongs to you, and this ancient painting belongs to me. This is something the two of us agreed to. You can't go back on your word."

When Li Zhengqian heard Zhang Xiaoqiang's words, he said quickly.

Zhang Xiaoqiang said while touching his head.

"Master Li, I said this just now, why don't I remember it?"

"Illusion, Master Li, I feel that you must have hallucination just now, I never said that at all."

Li Zhengqian looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang's serious denial of what he said just now, wishing to go up and beat Zhang Xiaoqiang severely, what he said just now was good, and when he saw the baby, he turned his face and refused to admit it, what kind of person is this?

Facing Zhang Xiaoqiang's scoundrel, Li Zhengqian did not refute, but said slowly and kindly.

"Young Master Zhang, you know how much this ancient painting by Tang Bohu costs, and you just said that you want to buy this ancient painting."

Faced with Li Zhengqian's persecution, Zhang Xiaoqiang said carefully with a stubborn face.

"No matter how much this painting costs, I can eat it."

Li Zhengqian looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang, whom he was looking for so much, he decided to give Zhang Xiaoqiang a wink, and let Zhang Xiaoqiang know how powerful he is.

He held out two fingers and said.

"this number."

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Li Zhengqian stretching out two fingers, and said curiously.

"Master Li, don't frighten me by stretching out two fingers. Don't say that the price of this ancient painting cannot be [-] million, even if it is really worth [-] million, I want it too."

Li Zhengqian said with a smile.

"Young Master Zhang is so mighty, I never thought he would guess correctly, it is [-] million."

Originally, Zhang Xiaoqiang just said something indiscriminately, and he didn't even take it seriously, but when Li Zhengqian said [-] million, he still felt a little numb in his scalp.

[-] million, more than the market value of a small branch of their family.It's a fucking painting, it's like a golden mountain.

He looked at Li Zhengqian and said.

"Old man Li, I'm not intimidated. This is just a painting. How could it be worth [-] million yuan?"

Then, he pointed to this ancient painting of Tang Bohu and said.

"This painting looks like a little over [-] million at most."

Li Zhengqian then said word by word.

"Young Master Zhang, it's [-] million. This painting is worth at least this amount. May I ask Young Master Zhang, do you still want to compete with me for this painting now?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Li Zhengqian with a serious face. If he could compete with this painting for 5000 to [-] million, even [-] million, he would consider it.

Two hundred million, this number is not a number that Zhang Xiaoqiang can decide. He is a little confused. He never imagined that an ancient painting can be worth so much money.

Just as Zhang Xiaoqiang was shocked, the audience in the live broadcast room were also shocked.

Earlier, although they had already guessed how much the painting was worth, it was all their own jokes, and they didn't take it seriously.

But when Li Zhengqian, the authority, actually announced the price, he was still shocked.

"Fuck, [-] million, this ancient painting of Tang Bohu is worth [-] million."

"The anchor surpassed two small goals in one day. Even the speed at which the world's richest man makes money is nothing more than that. It's really scary."

"Just now I just talked about [-] million. I didn't expect that I still overestimated my own knowledge. Sure enough, the world of rich people is beyond my imagination."

"Can you imagine? In this picture frame, there are actually [-] million lying down. Brothers, I know how much [-] million is. Anyway, I can't imagine it."

"In the future, I won't support the wall, so I will serve the anchor."

"..."

Cao Dawang's house.

Cao Dawang had judged that this painting was very valuable before, but after hearing the valuation of [-] million yuan given by the experts, he also grew his mouth.

Then he looked towards his son and said.

"Son, come to the back of Dad's head and let him know if Dad's eyes are hallucinating?"

When Cao Dawang's son heard his old father's request, he naturally wanted to meet it, and immediately walked towards his old father, wanting to give his old father a hard fight on the back of the head, in order to avenge the hard fight he had received in front of him.

Although Cao Dawang's son was fast, Cao Dawang reacted even faster. Before his son hit the situation, he blocked his son's hand and said at the same time.

"Son, I thought of a new verification method, so you don't need to hit me."

Cao Dawang's son was about to ask, Dad, what method did you think of.

Suddenly, he felt a pain in the back of his head. Before he knew it, Cao Dawang's hand had struck again, hitting the back of his head with a big dick.

Cao Dawang's son looked at his old father and thought.

Co-author, here's your new approach.

Why is it always me who gets hurt.

Cao Dawang looked at his son's resentful eyes, and said with a heartbroken voice.

"It seems that I am not hallucinating."

"Two hundred million, why did I just pass by two hundred million?"

When he was in the villa, it wasn't that he had never stood in front of this painting. He had countless opportunities to buy this painting in front of Chen Yu, but he didn't act.

If he had been able to stop Xu Ping's trash back then, maybe the painting is in his hands now, and the two hundred million yuan is also his own.

On Zhang Xiaoqiang's side, Li Zhengqian looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang in a daze, and continued.

"Young Master Zhang, since you can't decide on this painting, then I, Old Li, will accept this painting with a smile."

As soon as Zhang Xiaoqiang heard what Li Zhengqian said, he instinctively felt that something was wrong, so he said quickly.

"Old man Li, keep it secret, young master, take it easy, I always feel that you are fooling me."

After coming over for a while, Zhang Xiaoqiang burst out laughing.

"Hahaha·····"

"Old man Li, don't try to fool me. Although I can't make the decision, my dad can. I'll call my dad right now."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Xiaoqiang took out his mobile phone and quickly called his father Zhang Feng.

"Little bastard, I'm in a meeting. If you don't give me a reasonable reason and tell me why you bother me now, I will let you know what father's love is like a mountain."

When Zhang Xiaoqiang heard his old father's roar from the phone, he didn't take it seriously at all, but said arrogantly.

"Old Zhang, I think you should be more polite to me, or be careful that I don't play with you."

"Boy, what's the matter, tell me quickly?"

"Old Zhang, I have good news and bad news?"

"Little bastard, don't beat around the bush, tell the good news and the bad news together."

"Okay, Dad. The good news is that Boss Chen found an ancient painting here. It belongs to Tang Bohu. It's even better than the one snatched by old man Li last time."

"What's the bad news?"

"The bad news is that old man Li is also here. It looks like he wants to grab this painting from us."

"Little bastard, this painting, you show me a good look. No matter how much old man Li pays, we will pay 1000 million more than him. Where are you waiting first, I will go over immediately."

"Dad, definitely complete the task."

After Zhang Xiaoqiang made the phone call, he looked at Li Zhengqian and said arrogantly.

"Old man Li, isn't it 1000 million, I'll offer [-] million [-] million, this painting, I want it."

With Lao Zhang's authorization, now Zhang Xiaoqiang feels that his whole body is full of fighting spirit, and now he is not afraid no matter how much old man Li opposite him pays.

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