After getting drunk, he mistakenly mistook his sister-in-law for his wife!

"Okay, you said yes."

Gao Chengwen shook his head with a smile, did not argue with the youth, took the scroll, and spread it out on the table next to him.

"Wu Daozi's Hundred Beasts Diagram?" Gao Chengwen's gaze froze.

"Boss, how is it, it's true." The young man asked expectantly.

"It's not true, this picture is blurry, Wu Daozi's paintings, whether they are character paintings, landscape paintings, or animal paintings, are very clear, this painting appears very blurry, obviously a fake." Gao Chengwen gave an appraisal.

"Fake? Impossible, right? This is my family's ancestral treasure. The young man said.

"Little brother, don't talk about the ancestral treasure, I just said, everyone who comes to my store to sell something, say it is an ancestral treasure, take a broken bowl, and also say it is an heirloom." Gao Chengwen shook his head and smiled.

"Boss, how much can you give for this painting?" The youth asked.

"Although this painting is blurry, the painting is very good, which shows that the level of this imitation author is really high, and I will not pit you and give you five thousand yuan." Gao Chengwen said.

It is said that it is not a pit, in fact, this painting, just some blurred this shortcoming, the rest is really impeccable. If you sell it, you can sell it for at least 50,000 or more,

and if you encounter some wronged people or really like Wu Daozi's paintings, but you can't buy the real work, you may be able to sell it for 100,000 or even hundreds of thousands.

After all, there are so many genuine works, not everyone can buy them, and it is good to be able to buy good fakes.

"Boss, can you add more? If it weren't for the urgent use of money, I wouldn't have taken it out and sold it. The young man hesitated.

Five thousand dollars, not as he expected. "Little brother, then you give a price, I see if it can work, if it

works, I will accept it, if it doesn't work, you will go elsewhere to see." Gao Chengwen said.

"Fifty thousand." The youth gave a price.

"Little brother, you are the lion opening your mouth, so be it, I will give you 10,000 yuan, if you want to sell, I will accept it, if you don't sell it, then forget it." Gao Chengwen said.

This painting is really good, he will give such a high price.

The young man hesitated to agree.

At this time, a voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"Fifty thousand, I want this painting."

Everyone followed the prestige and saw a young man in his early twenties walk in.

Zhao Yulu and Chen Guanglei were stunned when they saw the people coming.

"Xu Yang, what are you doing here?" Zhao Yulu asked.

The person who came was Xu Yang.

He took a taxi, because he encountered a traffic jam, he hurried to catch up, and finally caught up, and the painting has not yet been sold.

When he walked in, he saw the painting on the table, which was Wu Daozi's "Hundred Beasts".

Obviously, this twenty-seven-eight-year-old young man is Guo Shan.

If he hadn't arrived, for 10,000 yuan, Guo Shan would definitely have to sell it to the boss.

It is more difficult to buy it from the boss yourself.

It's easier to buy it from Guo Shan.

Fifty thousand for himself, to meet Guo Shan's requirements, the other party should sell to himself.

As for whether the boss will fight with himself, it should not.

After all, the boss couldn't see that the painting was real and thought it was fake, otherwise it wouldn't have been sold for 50,000 yuan.

"I have nothing to do, come here to stroll, I see this painting is good, I am going to buy it back and hang it on the wall to admire it." Xu Yang made an excuse indiscriminately.

It can't be said that this painting is genuine, worth 50 million.

"Do you know how to draw? Just buy it back and hang it on the wall to enjoy? Chen Guanglei scoffed.

When he saw Xu Yang, he felt very unhappy in his heart.

This guy has played sister flowers.

This is something that he, the rich second generation, cannot do.

This is a poor boy from a small county, and it is really unpleasant to have such a blessing.

"If I don't know how to draw, can't I buy a painting?" Xu Yang squinted at Chen Guanglei and confronted each other.

"Guanglei, do you know each other?" Gao Chengwen asked.

"I've seen it, I'm not familiar with it." Chen Guanglei said.

At this moment, Gao Chengwen basically understood the relationship between the two.

It's just acquaintances, not friends.

And from Chen Guanglei's attitude, it can be seen that the relationship between Chen Guanglei and Xu Yang is not good.

Thinking of this, Gao Chengwen said: "Little brother, you don't know how to draw, I advise you not to buy it indiscriminately, otherwise you won't have a place to cry."

Xu Yang said: "I just think that this painting is worth 50,000 yuan, there is no problem of buying it indiscriminately, you are the boss here, 50,000 yuan, do you want to buy it?" If I didn't buy it, I bought it.

Guo Shan asked, "Brother, are you really willing to spend fifty thousand yuan to buy this painting of mine?"

If he can really sell for fifty thousand yuan, he will make a lot of money.

He found it from a stall and spent only five hundred yuan.

Just now, he opened his mouth for 50,000 yuan.

There is no extravagance, the boss will agree. Thinking about the

bargaining price between the two sides, it can be sold for about 30,000, which is also very good.

Now, Xu Yang is willing to spend 50,000 yuan to buy this painting, which is even better.

Xu Yang nodded and said, "Really, I think your painting is really good, and it is completely worth the price."

Guo Shan smiled and said, "Great, then I'll sell this painting to you."

Gao Chengwen's gaze flickered.

To be honest, he was a little skeptical that Xu Yang was Guo Shan's trust.

Are the two singing double reeds? To lie to him?

This kind of thing has not happened.

He has been fooled once and lost tens of thousands of yuan.

Xu Yang said to Gao Chengwen: "Boss, this is your shop, I know that I came in like this to cut off my beard, it's a little bad, but this kind of thing, it's the one who has the highest price, what do you say?"

Hearing this, Gao Chengwen even more suspected that Xu Yang and Guo Shan were playing double reeds.

This painting is just a fake, fifty thousand pieces, really too high.

Maybe it won't be a loss, but without good luck, you won't earn much.

Thinking of this, Gao Chengwen said: "If you are willing to buy, then buy it, I don't want it."

Chen Guanglei laughed and said, "Do you think this painting is real, my uncle can't see it, you picked up a big leak?"

Xu Yang glanced at Chen Guanglei: "I don't think so, I just said, I think this painting is good, buy it and hang it on the wall to enjoy."

He also learned that the owner of this store was Chen Guanglei's uncle.

Of course, that's not his concern, he only cares about whether he can buy the painting.

Chen Guanglei laughed again: "Don't pretend if you girl, I see that you just want to pick up leaks, you don't look at it, do you have that skill?" My uncle has already identified it, this is a fake, you want to pick up the leak, wait to lose money.

This kind of fake, personally shot, is very difficult.

Only antique shops have a greater chance of meeting people who are willing to buy.

Fifty thousand yuan, the loss of money is decided.

Zhao Yulu said coldly: "Xu Yang, I admit that you are lucky and have made some money investing in futures, but you think that you can also pick up leaks in the antiques industry, which is too naïve." "