The best supreme evildoer

Chapter 555 It's All Fake

"5000"

The boss rolled his eyes, and then quoted a price.

That word, you can tell it's a fake at first glance, but I didn't expect that kid to fall in love with it.

When he received it, it was only 500 yuan, and now it has increased tenfold. I don't know if the kid will take it.

"Just this word, how could it take five thousand!"

Bai Nan looked at the picture, and said to the boss dissatisfied.

Before Jack bought the painting just now, Bai Nan felt a little sorry for him, but now that Jack bought the painting, Bai Nan immediately had the confidence to speak.

Anyway, that's 100 million!
"Boss, no matter how you say it, I spent 100 million, so just give me that picture!"

Jack was on the side, pretending to be airy.

The boss rolled his eyes again, thinking that Jack must be a son of a wealthy family if he can come up with 100 million at once. In addition, he doesn't know calligraphy at all, maybe he can kill a lot in the future.

Thinking of this, he wanted to promise Jack.

"Don't, I'll pay for it myself!"

When Ye Xiu heard this, he hurriedly refused, took out a card from his pocket, and handed it to the boss.

"Boss, swipe my card, the price is five thousand!"

"Hmph." Jack cast a glance at Ye Xiu, and didn't insist anymore.

The boss saw this, although five thousand is not much, he didn't take it for nothing, took the card and swiped 5000 yuan.

Bai Nan at the side saw that the matter was settled, so she didn't say anything.

The calligraphy that Ye Xiu bought was all over the street, and it was not worth 5000 yuan at all.

"Boss, I heard that you sell famous paintings here?"

Just as Ye Xiu took the letter and everyone was about to leave, suddenly a group of people walked in.

After the group of people came in, they looked around and shouted at the boss.

"Yes, yes, this customer bought one just now."

The boss is very happy, why is the business so good today.

A day's income is almost catching up with a year's income.

Thinking in my heart, the boss carried out those calligraphy and paintings again.

The group of people gathered around and looked at the calligraphy and paintings carefully, one of them was an old man who was over sixty years old, he looked at it very carefully.

"Doctor Shen, what do you think?"

Among the group of people, there was a big man with a Chinese face who asked the sixty-year-old man in a questioning manner.

Upon hearing the doctor, the boss's heart skipped a beat, and his face instantly turned pale.

While people were not paying attention, he secretly operated the mobile phone.

Ye Xiu, who was on the side, raised his eyebrows when he saw the boss's small movements, and glanced at Jack who was looking at the group of people in doubt, but he didn't stop the boss.

After the boss finished a series of actions, he pretended to be calm and spoke to everyone.

"What's the matter? Do you still suspect that I sell fake calligraphy and paintings?"

"How is this possible? My old Zhang has opened a shop here for more than ten years and has never sold fake calligraphy and paintings."

The middle-aged man with a square face glanced at the boss indifferently, ignored him, but fixedly looked at the sixtieth old man.

The sixtieth old man did not speak, but frowned and looked at the calligraphy and painting, muttering something from time to time.

The others couldn't hear it clearly, but Ye Xiu could hear it clearly.

"It's weird, it doesn't look like the real thing, but I can't find any loopholes."

"It's really strange!"

Jack looked at it for a while, but lost interest, and urged Bai Nan and the others.

"Uncle Bai, you see we bought our paintings, and the characters are gone, so let's go back first."

He held up the painting in his hand, and brought Ye Xiu into his words, as if to show off.

You see, I bought 100 million paintings, but you only bought 5000 yuan of calligraphy.

Just as Bai Nan nodded and wanted to agree with Jack, Ye Xiu walked towards the sixtieth old man.

"Old man, you don't need to look at it, these paintings are all fake."

"You, don't talk nonsense!"

When the boss heard this, he panicked and yelled at Ye Xiu.

And Bai Nan and the others also froze on the spot.

"Brother, do you have any evidence for what you said?" The middle-aged man with a square face frowned and asked Ye Xiudao.

The sixtieth old man also shifted his gaze from the painting to Ye Xiu's face.

"Hehe, take a closer look, doesn't the branch on the painting feel a little weird?"

"And this one. The bird's feathers were obviously added later. Old Mr. Qi Baishi, if you make a mistake, you won't draw any more."

"Look here again..."

Ye Xiu commented on the paintings one by one, pointing out the loopholes in the paintings one by one.

"Yes, that's really the case, no wonder I always feel something is wrong."

"Mr. Qi Baishi, I would never do such a thing."

"Gao, this method of copying is also considered superb, and even the inscriptions are copied so vividly."

The sixtieth old man beside him, when he heard Ye Xiu talk about a painting, his eyes lit up a little, and he echoed Ye Xiu's words.

But the owner of the painting and calligraphy shop had a livid face, and fell to the ground with a 'puff' sound.

He didn't even want to argue, because everything Ye Xiu said was caused by his own small mistakes.

Bai Nan and the others were stunned, even Bai Nan was already looking at Ye Xiu with an incredulous expression.

He didn't expect that Ye Xiu's calligraphy and painting appreciation level was so high.

Jack, who was on the side, felt more and more wrong.

Those calligraphy and paintings are all fake, so what about the one in my hand?

Is it also fake?
"Is my picture fake?"

Thinking of this, he anxiously asked Ye Xiu.

Ye Xiu raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything.

Dr. Shen, an old man in sixties, took the painting, looked at it carefully, and said to Jack.

"This is absolutely fake!"

With Ye Xiu's explanation, he already had a certain understanding of the boss's deceitful methods, so he could see it right away.

Moreover, there is a big flaw in the calligraphy and painting that Jack bought.

"Even the ink is not dry, what you say is true!"

Ye Xiu stood aside and added a sentence.

"Damn, you hacked my money!"

When Jack heard this, he became angry immediately, and rushed forward, intending to fight the boss.

"Sir, please calm down first." The middle-aged man with a square face on the side grabbed Jack, persuaded him, and then winked at his side.

Those people hurried forward, took out their certificates to show the boss, and said seriously to him.

"Zhang Qiang, we are from the Criminal Investigation Brigade of Han City. This is our captain Gu Yuesheng. Now I suspect that you are related to the production and sale of fake ancient calligraphy and paintings. Please come back with us to assist in the investigation."

The boss named Zhang Qiang didn't resist at all. With a wry smile, he stood up, stretched out his hand, and said to the policemen.

"Let's go, I have recruited everything."

"Wait for a while, get my 100 million back first, and then you take him away."

Jack on the side refused.

He bought a fake painting for 100 million yuan, which made him very upset, and he wanted to get the money back as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)