Pick up treasure

Thank you book friend 13021300 (50880 for becoming the second deacon, thank you for your great reward

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"Actually, the last time I appraised treasures with you, I took a fancy to a painting, but because I only had 600 yuan in funds, I didn't get the painting that sold for 500 yuan. When I come back to Star City, I also want to I went to get the painting, and then we went to find Sun Qian. But, I don’t know if the painting is still there.”

"That's it, it seems that I was to blame for the competition. Looking back now, I was really naive."

"No. In fact, I am very grateful that the competition between you and me made me know myself more clearly. I didn't think I was so good at appraising treasures before, and besides, if I didn't win you, I would not be able to Participated in Gancheng's Treasure Appreciation Competition, so I must thank you."

"Okay, don't talk about that, aren't you in a hurry to get that painting? So let's go find that stall quickly."

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Arriving at Star City, the two arrived at Qingshui Pond without stopping.It was noon right now, and Qingshuitang didn't open until the afternoon. Wang Ding and Mu Tianlan simply found a small shop nearby, and ordered two small dishes to fill their stomachs first.

Sitting next to Wang Ding and Mu Tianlan were two young men. These two young men were discussing something right now. Wang Ding didn't listen to it at first, but one of the young men said that the Sun family master would celebrate his fiftieth birthday in a week. , Wang Ding listened to it with interest.

"Grandpa Sun's birthday banquet, I heard that the deputy mayor, Fan Sanjun, said that he must go to congratulate him. Tell me how much face the Sun family has. Mayor Fan, the number three person in Star City, will come here."

"Hey, isn't that normal." The man lowered his voice, "Isn't that the so-called collusion between government and businessmen? How did you get there? On the one hand, the ability is right, but on the other hand, isn’t there the support of the consortium? This is the politician’s tricks.”

"Yes, what you said makes sense."

Wang Ding listened to the words of the two, but at this time he was not interested in the relationship between Fan Sanjun and Sun Jihai, but the news that Sun Jihai was going to celebrate his fiftieth birthday. Since Sun Jihai was celebrating his birthday, his son Sun Gan must prepare A gift for a birthday banquet, in this way, I can show up in front of this kid with this painting, that's all I have for my birthday gift.

Feeling happy, Wang Ding dialed Sun Gan's mobile number.

beep ring...

Sun Qian was having sex with a college student in a private room, and it was the last moment of sex, so he was naturally angry when he called.

"md, who's calling here?"

"Grandpa, don't care about him. I want more."

"I want it too." Sun Qian sped up, grabbed the woman's waist, rushed, rushed, rushed again, and finally both of them were wet.And the phone is still ringing.

Sun Qian picked up the phone, and blurted out cursing, "Fuck, who are you fucking, the phone calls are endless."

"Hey, Young Master Sun, what am I doing to you? I'm so angry. Are you in a meeting?"

Sun Gan glanced at the woman under him, and laughed, "Yes, it's a meeting, Wang Ding, what do you want me to do?"

"Hey, I really regret that I won a bet with you last time. I didn't always want to make up for you. I asked all kinds of ways and found out that your father will have a big birthday in a week, so I specially prepared a priceless painting. Calligraphy and painting, I think you, Young Master Sun, are also very good at collecting. If you like it, I will give it to you at a low price. If you just take it to celebrate the old man’s birthday, he will definitely like it very much. I will tell you secretly, this is a famous work. ah."

"Oh?"

Sun Gan patted the woman's butt, and with a fart sound, Wang Ding felt that Sun Qian was not in a meeting. "Which master's work is your famous work?"

"Master Sun, I'm in Star City right now, and this time I came here specifically to find you. Otherwise, let's make an appointment to meet at the gate of Qingshuitang at two o'clock in the afternoon. You'll know when you see me, but I don't know what your meeting will be. Is it finished?"

"It's over, it's over, two o'clock is fine, no problem."

Wang Ding took one bite at a time, young master, you, and he also expressed his apology to Sun Qian, because he really wanted to gamble last time, and Wang Ding won by chance, so Sun Qian didn't feel too much towards Wang Ding at the moment. hatred.Moreover, after the old man passed his birthday, he was still worrying about his birthday gift.Calligraphy and painting, works of famous masters, if given to my father, they will show more class and cultural heritage.

How could Sun Qian refuse.

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After eating, Wang Ding and Mu Tianlan entered the antique street.

Around one o'clock in the afternoon, the stalls on the Antique Street had already opened up, and many people were setting up stalls. Wang Ding and Mu Tianlan also went straight to the one selling calligraphy and paintings.

"Brother, remember me?"

When Wang Ding stood in front of the stall owner, the stall owner was arranging all his calligraphy and paintings. He raised his head to look at Wang Ding and recognized him decisively.

"Oh, it's you, how can you not recognize me? Last time you said you would buy my painting for 500 yuan, right? Because of you...my painting hasn't been sold yet."

"You mean that the picture of Mi Dian worshiping stone has not yet been sold?" Wang Ding was very happy when he saw the stall owner's frowning face saying that he hadn't sold the calligraphy and painting.

"That's not it, so I said, you young people are unreliable when buying things. You don't necessarily have to pay the price. You have to get the money yourself. If it weren't for you, I would have given it 3000 yuan." A father and son."

"Hey, brother, how can you give the painting to that kind of liar." Wang Ding smiled. He knew that he had bid 500 yuan for the stall owner's painting last time, but in the end he had no money in his pocket and had to let it go. , The stall owner must be disappointed, so I regret not giving the painting directly to the father and son.

"Brother, I'm really sorry about the last time, but today I have brought money, 500 yuan, you can just show me the picture of rice worshiping stones, I will buy it."

"Did you bring money?" The stall owner's eyes lit up.

"Brought it."

"Okay. Just bring the money." With a click of Haidilaoyue, the stall owner took out the picture of rice worshiping stones again from the bottom of the box.

There are nine words on the drawing of this picture of Mi Dian worshiping stones: "Lao Chi Hongshou painted in the Ivy House". Wang Ding clearly remembered that he didn't know who this old Chi was at that time, so he didn't dare to make a conclusion. value of the painting.

"Can the money be collected? I can take the painting with me."

"Pack it up, pack it up, let's go!"

After leaving the stall owner's booth with Mi Dian worshiping the stone map, Mu Tianlan smiled at Wang Ding.In front of Wang Ding, Mu Tianlan obviously smiled a lot more. Although she still looked cold in front of others, she was much gentler when facing herself.

"why are you laughing?"

"I'm laughing... It seems that you have picked up another big leak?"

"Oh, how do you say it?" (To be continued.)