The Three Realms of the City

Chapter 124 After the old man

Chapter 124 After the old man
Chen Yuanqing had a smirk on his face. When he heard Liu Yuntian talk about Guo Bishu, he made a bet with a few old buddies that he would definitely get Guo Bishu to the imperial capital, and said that he would marry his granddaughter. No, the granddaughter doesn't know about it, so let this little witch of the Liu family make trouble!

"Congratulations to Mr. Xu for winning this calligraphy and painting of Mr. Liu Wenxi for 530 million yuan!"

"Congratulations to Mr. Wei for the 430 million bid for the Hebi Kiln Yuanjun Melon Edge Jar!"

"Lin Sanzhi's "The Picture of Rafting a Boat" is 280 million, congratulations to Mr. Situ!"

"A pair of palace lanterns with copper flow and gold chilong pattern, 400 million!"

As voices came out from the second floor, items were sold one by one, Guo Bishu led the three girls to wander around, not intending to make a move, and Chen Yuanqing also followed, communicating with Guo Bishu from time to time wearing something.

"Mr. Chen, this red lotus round box is pretty good. Do you have any ideas?" Guo Bishu said with a smile. Chen Yuanqing didn't make a sound, but kept looking at a piece of lacquerware from the mid-Ming Dynasty.

In addition to Chen Yuanqing and Guo Bishu, Zhang Dameng and Zhou Shuli also followed. Looking at Chen Yuanqing's expression, they seemed to understand something.

"Penshu, are you sure about this thing? The price of lacquerware in the mid-Ming Dynasty is generally not too cheap, but there are too many imitations." Chen Yuanqing said softly.

"Little brother, this round box of red lotus flowers is 280 million!" The clerk of Moxiang Pavilion said with a smile. Of course, the guy in the house has noticed this boy.

"Can't it be cheaper?" Guo Bishu asked with a smile. The price of 280 million is not expensive, but it is not cheap either.

"260 million can't be lower. If you want to buy it, hurry up. If you don't buy it, please let the people behind see it." The clerk of Moxiangge said with a smile.

"Then let the people behind take a look first!" Guo Bishu smiled and walked towards the other side.

"260 million, I bought this thing!" Zhang Dameng said, handing over his bank card.

"Brother Meng, more than 200 million!" The woman next to Zhang Dameng muttered softly.

"Don't make noise if you don't understand!" Zhang Dameng said impatiently, now he regretted bringing this woman to Moxiang Pavilion.

"Small pen book, a piece of lacquerware that could have been exhibited in our museum was lost by you." Chen Yuanqing couldn't help saying when he heard that Zhang Dameng bought the round box of red lotus flowers for 260 million.

"Haha, old man, you can't blame me for this matter. If you said that you saw it correctly at the time, wouldn't this thing belong to me? It's okay to put it in your museum for a few days. Now it's not ours, as I said. Forget it.” Guo Bishu said with a smile.

Pei Yunshang stood on the third floor of Moxiang Pavilion, watching Chen Yuanqing and Guo Bishu talking and laughing. This time Moxiang Pavilion opened, she hadn't opened it for three years, and it was open for three years. The first floor made a lot of money , the second floor earns more, and many high imitation things have been sold at high prices.

"There's nothing in the back, pen and book, why don't you follow me to the third floor?" Chen Yuanqing said with a smile as they walked around.

"How much is this calligraphy and painting?" Guo Bishu asked as if he didn't listen to Chen Yuanqing, pointing to a landscape painting in front of a calligraphy and painting guy.

"80, if you really want to buy it, little brother, I'll give you 60." The guy at Moxiangge said, this guy has been in Moxiangge for eight years, and although he hasn't learned antique identification from any master, he does it every day. Dealing with these things, more or less already has an understanding of these things, even better than the appraisers of ordinary auction houses.

The guy in the Moxiang Pavilion didn't like the landscape picture that Guo Bishu mentioned, not only him, but also the old men on the third floor of the Moxiang Pavilion.

"60 is 60, wrap it up for me." Guo Bishu said with a smile, "Lingling, swipe your card!"

"Little friend, I'm not sure about this landscape painting by Huang Gongwang!" Chen Yuanqing said in a low voice, Yuan Lingling was stunned, looking at Guo's pen and wondering if he still wanted to buy it.

"Swipe the card, Mr. Chen is not sure, I am sure." Guo Bishu said with a smile, Yuan Lingling nodded, and the clerk of Moxiang Pavilion hurriedly took the bank card and swiped 60 directly.

"Pen and book, you should know Huang Gongwang's masterpiece. "Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains" is copied by a modern painter in the library of Wucheng University. You should be able to understand the feeling of light crimson landscape. This painting is obvious. There is a problem!" Chen Yuanqing didn't understand why Guo Bishu insisted on buying this painting, 60 is not much, but it is definitely not a small amount, the biggest problem is that there is obviously a problem with this painting.

"Little brother, I wrapped the painting for you. I hope that little brother will make a lot of money in the future!" The clerk of Moxiangge said with a smile. The moment he handed the painting to Guo Bishu, a withered hand placed on the painting. superior.

"Little friend, we are no longer selling this painting in Moxiang Pavilion!" Pei Nu said with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Pei, I'm a little embarrassed. I've already paid for this painting. According to the rules set by your Moxiang Pavilion, the money arrives and the goods arrive. This way, the old man has broken the rules of your Moxiang Pavilion." Guo said. As Bishu said, his hand shook, and the painting that was originally held by Pei Nu had already fallen into Guo Bishu's hands.

"Zhiheng, it's really too much for you to do this. If you can take back the things you bought in Moxiang Pavilion, can you return the things you bought if you don't want them." Chen Yuanqing said softly, Pei Nu, Zi Zhiheng, Chen Yuanqing was about the same age as him, so he naturally knew this guy who was outstanding in military power in the imperial capital 50 years ago.

"Little friend, it's a good idea. The matter of calligraphy and painting is my own problem. It has nothing to do with Moxiang Pavilion. The eldest lady asked me to invite you to the third floor. Please!" Regarding the matter of stealing calligraphy and paintings from his hands, Pei Nu is already a master of the consecration period, and he can see through the realm of this kid, but it is only the innate realm, and he quietly let himself suffer a dark loss, Pei Nu has some thoughts Do not understand.

"Mr. Chen, there is nothing good on the second floor, but the few things you want are still there. A piece of lacquerware won't make the old man hate me. Let's go up and have a look!" Guo Bishu said with a smile.

"Xiaobishu, how do you know that everything I want is still on the second floor!" Chen Yuanqing asked softly.

Guo Bishu whispered the names of a few things in Chen Yuanqing's ear, Chen Yuanqing couldn't stop nodding, and honestly followed Guo Bishu upstairs.

"Xiaobishu, let's make an agreement, you won't sell those things anymore." Chen Yuanqing muttered softly, Guo Bishu nodded with a smile.

"Little guy, you really surprised me!" A few people walked to the third floor, Pei Yunshang sat next to a few old people, drinking tea and said with a smile, "Guo Bishu, you are from Wucheng City, but I Why do you feel familiar, are you the little guy who was not taken away back then?"

"What does Boss Pei mean?" Guo Bishu squinted his eyes and asked. When he was chatting with his mother in Wucheng, his mother told him that if he went to the imperial capital, he could go to the Pei family for help if he encountered difficulties. , I have a good sister who is Miss Pei's family, and their relationship is very good.

"What's your mother's name?" Pei Yunshang thought for a long time and asked such a sentence. After asking, Pei Yunshang felt something was wrong. Was it like asking your mother's name?

"The surname is Ann!"

"You are sister An's son!"

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