Xu Yang said, "You can say whatever you want."

He had to pay attention to the two.

Anyway, he just knows what's going on.

In fact, with his knowledge of treasure connoisseurship, he could immediately see why this painting was considered a fake by the boss.

Everything else is fine, it looks like a real thing, but it looks, it is more blurry.

This is because the painting has a very thin film on it, which is difficult to find.

If it's not at the level of a treasure connoisseur, you can't find it.

Antique shop owner, not yet at this level, did not find.

Chen Guanglei pouted: "We have said it, there is nothing to say."

Xu Yang ignored Chen Guanglei and said to Guo Shan: "Big brother, since the owner of this shop doesn't want your painting, I bought it for 50,000 yuan."

This is a painting of 50 million, and buying it for 50,000 yuan seems to be very unfair to Guo Shan.

But this line is like this, it can only be regarded as Guo Shan did not get this money with this life.

Xu Yang wanted to give Guo Shan more, and it was no problem to give hundreds of thousands or millions.

But if it is given now, it is bound to arouse the suspicion of others.

And Guo Shan will think that this painting is very valuable, and he will definitely not sell it to him.

Guo Shan immediately said, "Well, thank you brother."

Xu Yang was able to buy his painting for 50,000 yuan, and his heart blossomed, and at the same time he scolded Xu Yang for being a fool, but on the surface he pretended to be grateful.

Xu Yang said, "Okay, let's add WeChat, and I'll transfer the money to you."

Guo Shan said, "No problem.

The two added WeChat, and Xu Yang directly transferred 50,000 to Guo Shan.

"Brother, thank you, you are such a good person, I still have a family heirloom at home, it is a painting by Tang Bohu, do you want to buy it back and hang it on the wall to enjoy, if you want, I can go back and get it to you immediately." Guo Shan said with a smile.

"No need, I just saw that this painting is good, and I can just have this painting." Xu Yang waved his hand.

"Okay, if you want anything, you can contact me, I can get it too, goodbye." Guo Shan smiled and turned to leave.

"It's a fool to spend 50,000 yuan to buy such a painting!" Chen Guanglei scoffed.

"You're so full of dirty words, it's a little inappropriate, right?" Xu Yang frowned.

"What's inappropriate, you are originally a fool, I'm just stating a fact." Chen Guanglei pouted disdainfully.

"I just thought you two might be playing double reeds."

"Now I'm sure that you are not playing double reed, you are indeed a fool, and you were punished for 50,000 yuan!"

"That person just now, the words he said before leaving, obviously indicating his identity, is a dealer who sells antiques."

"It's good that I didn't buy it at a markup, otherwise I would have lost money."

Gao Chengwen shook his head.

"Is it? Is he a dealer who resells antiques? Xu Yang was stunned.

Recalling what Guo Shan said just now, it seems that this is really the case.

Say what he wants, you can get in touch, and the other party can get it.

It's really like an antique dealer.

"It's certain." Gao Chengwen nodded and said, "Young man, you should want to pick up leaks, but picking up leaks is not so easy, if it is so easy, everyone is developed, I don't have to open a shop here."

Chen Guanglei laughed and said, "If you can pick up leaks, I'm the leakage king."

Zhao Yulu also said: "Xu Yang, you are becoming more and more unrealistic, if you continue like this, the money you make in the futures market will lose sooner or later."

Xu Yang ignored what Zhao Yulu and Chen Guanglei said, thinking about Gao Chengwen's words.

Could it be that that person is really an antique dealer?

Originally, he also thought that after a while, he would give the other party a little compensation, and give hundreds of thousands.

After all, the painting is worth fifty million.

But if it is an antique dealer, then there is no need to give it.

At this moment, another twenty-seven-eight-year-old young man walked in.

"Boss Gao, someone in your store just spent 50,000 yuan to buy a fake of Wu Daozi?"

The young man's relative of the owner of an antique shop diagonally opposite the antique street occasionally came here to visit the door, and Gao Chengwen was still relatively familiar.

"Yes, that's what this guy bought." Gao Chengwen pointed at Xu Yang.

"Lie down, buddy, you actually paid fifty thousand yuan for that guy's painting, which he bought from the stall for a thousand yuan, you should be wronged."

The young man looked at Xu Yang with sympathy in his eyes.

"Xu Yang, I heard it, I know that you are a fool." Chen Guanglei mocked.

"Xu Yang, I'm really worried about my sister, she will definitely not be happy with someone like you." Zhao Yulu said.

Xu Yang looked at several people and did not speak.

Only he knows that the painting is genuine.

There is no need to explain to these people, and even if they do, these people will not believe it. Take the painting back, find

a time, find an authoritative appraisal expert, and sell the painting.

As long as it is a genuine work, no one will buy it.

Maybe you can find an auction house and let others bid.

Maybe you can even sell for more than 50 million.

A lot of things, when they get to the auction house, the price will be higher than normal transactions.

Xu Yang was about to put away the painting, and a voice sounded.

"Wait!"

The voice came from the doorway.

Xu Yang turned his head and saw a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties walking in.

"Chairman Tang, why are you here? You came to my shop, what a brilliance.

When Gao Chengwen saw the middle-aged man, he immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.

The person who came was Tang Zhengqi, vice president of the Jiangcheng Antique Association, a famous antique connoisseur.

Many people have something, they are not sure of the idea, and they like to find him for identification.

"Boss Gao, let's not talk to you first, I'll take a look at this painting first." Tang Zhengqi and Gao Chengwen said a word, then came to Xu Yang's side, stared at the painting for a while, turned to Xu Yang and said, "This little brother, this is the painting you bought?"

"Yes." Xu Yang nodded.

"Boss Gao, you sold this to him?" Tang Zhengqi asked Gao Chengwen again.

"No, there was someone just now..." Gao Chengwen explained the situation.

I also said what the young man said just now.

"This guy is a fool, he spent 50,000 yuan to buy paintings that people bought at the stall for hundreds of dollars." Chen Guanglei did not miss any opportunity to attack Xu Yang.

Since Xu Yang appeared here, I don't know how many fools he said. Anyway, he

just couldn't get used to Xu Yang, as long as he saw Xu Yang, he thought that Xu Yang had a sister flower, and his heart was unhappy.

Tang Zhengqi looked at Chen Guanglei, then at Gao Chengwen, and then at the young man, before he said slowly: "If he is a fool, I am afraid that there are no smart people in this world."

Several people were stunned.

Gao Chengwen hurriedly asked, "Chairman Tang, what do you mean?"

Tang Zhengqi pointed to the painting on the table that had not yet been put away: "This painting is a real work." "

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