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Chapter 447 Eternal Light and Immortal Medicine (Seventeen)
Chapter 447 Eternal Light and Immortal Medicine (Seventeen)
Mo Liming and Tang Yan invited the old farmer to a nearby teahouse. What did Mo Liming think about it? He wanted to take a look and see how the painting looked. If it was okay, he would just buy it and forget it. Anyway, it's only 2 yuan. To him, this amount of money is nothing at all. That's right, he was like this from the beginning, because the other party just said that his eldest daughter-in-law is still waiting in the hospital for money to have an operation and treat her. This is really not an easy thing. , life is precious, but it cannot be said that if there is no one, it will be gone, so Mo Liming has a heart of compassion for him and wants to help him, although in the antique market, there are many people who use these things to deceive people to gain sympathy A lot, but, from the very beginning, he felt that what the old farmer in front of him said was correct, and he probably didn't lie to himself anymore. Anyway, he would rather believe it than believe it.

Soon, Mo Liming invited the old farmer to a teahouse. After sitting down, Mo Liming ordered a pot of tea, and he invited Tang Yan and the old farmer to drink tea.

"Young man, do you really need my painting?" the old farmer asked, and he showed a pleading expression on his face.

Mo Liming nodded and said: "Old man, don't worry. Let's talk about your painting after we see it. If it's okay, we'll buy it, so that we can help your daughter-in-law to heal her illness."

"Well, yes!" The old farmer nodded quickly and said, "Thank you for being so true! It can be seen that you are good people. If you help me this time, it is equivalent to saving a life!"

Mo Liming nodded solemnly and said: "Well, we know, don't worry. Then old man, can you unfold this painting for us to have a look now?"

The old farmer nodded without hesitation and said, "Of course it's fine. It's just that the painting is too long, and it's hard to open it on such a narrow table. We can only open it a little bit."

"Oh?"

Hearing what the old farmer said, Mo Liming and Tang Yan couldn't help but looked at each other, both of them were surprised.

"Is it that long?"

Mo Liming thought to himself.

Only then did he focus on looking at the painting, and saw that the scroll was really a thick painting, as one can imagine, the old farmer was holding his hands in his arms just now, which means that the painting is very thick. The ground is heavy and heavy, so it is really long.

"Such a large painting sells for 2 yuan, and the buyer will not suffer at all!" Immediately, Mo Liming thought about it, and thought to himself, "As long as it is not printed, it is completely You can buy it!"

When he thought of this, he became very interested. Although he was not very good at appraising ancient paintings, he could tell at a glance whether an ancient painting was printed or not.

He had already thought clearly that as long as the painting was not printed, he would immediately take it down and pay the old farmer 2 yuan.

As long as the fake paintings are high imitations, they can also make a lot of money.

"The old man, please open it, let's take a look at it slowly." Mo Liming immediately asked for instructions.

The old farmer nodded in agreement without thinking, and said, "Yes, yes."

Then I heard him say: "Young man, the thing is like this. They all said that the origin of this painting is unknown, because there is no signature."

"A huge ancient painting without a signature?!"

Hearing this, Mo Liming was secretly taken aback again.

If there is no signature, then the painting is indeed a bit strange. Generally, the scrolls are marked with inscriptions, especially the masterpieces of famous artists.

Mo Liming can think of it all. For authenticating an ancient painting, most people mainly look at the signature. From the signature, they can basically tell whether something is a treasure or a fake.

"Old man, they can't say it well. That's just their one-sided words. Maybe they don't have the eyesight to look at your things. Maybe your things will be appreciated by people in the end." Mo Liming smiled said.

The old farmer quickly nodded his head and said: "Well, I can tell. You two must have good eyesight, so I need you to help me take a look. I hope you will buy this painting after you like it. Originally, I would never sell this painting, because it was handed down from my ancestors, and I have to pass it down from generation to generation according to the ancestors' precepts, so as not to be sorry to my ancestors, so I plan to pass it on to my son. But who knows God is short-sighted, let my eldest daughter-in-law have a serious illness, and now I have to wait for money to save her life, and our family's money has been exhausted by her, so we have to pool money to treat her. Sick, I had no choice but to sell the only valuable thing at home. I thought that a painting like this could sell for a fortune, but the result... oh..."

When he said this, the old farmer let out a long sigh, and both Mo Liming and Tang Yan comforted him.

Mo Liming said: "Old man, don't worry too much. The boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridge, and there is no unparalleled road in the mountains. We will consider buying your painting."

Hearing this step, Mo Liming had completely trusted the old farmer, because he could see the sincerity in the other's eyes, and that was definitely not something ordinary people who pretended to do, so, he had already decided Well, no matter what, I have to buy this painting, which is only 2 yuan. It is important to save people.

In fact, Mo Liming understands the old farmer's feelings very well, because thinking about the past, isn't his own situation the same as his? When his sister needs help the most, he also needs someone to help him. In fact, there are indeed many well-intentioned and well-intentioned people who have come to help him. Now that he has made a fortune, he should give back to the society.

It's only 2 yuan, even if it is lost, it's nothing, let alone it is used to save people.

And there's a painting to trade in, so that's pretty cool to think about.

"Well, let's make a decision like this. Let him take 2 yuan later to save his wife." Mo Liming secretly made a decision.

Then he said: "Old man, that's all right. Now you can unfold the painting and let us have a look, okay?"

"Of course I can!"

The old farmer nodded in agreement without hesitation, and then he carefully untied the rope.

When the painting unfolded, Mo Liming and Tang Yan's eyes widened suddenly.

(End of this chapter)