Hell Crazy Soldier

Zheng Yuan took out 1500 yuan, gave it to the owner of the antique shop and bought it.

Seeing that Zheng Yuanming knew that the ancient painting was a fake and spent so much money to buy it, Ren Yi couldn't help feeling a little confused.

However, he knew that Zheng Yuan would not be so hasty and that he must have some plans for doing so, so he would not say much.

The owner of the antique shop was amused: "these two rookies must think they have made a lot of money. Hehe, this fake is only worth 500 yuan at most. It's absolutely a big loss to buy it for 1500 yuan. I thought he was an expert, but I didn't expect he was just a monk. If so many rookies are slaughtered every day, they will be rich. "

The goods are very unkind. They make money from the guests and despise them in their hearts.

Zheng Yuan looked at the boss and said, "boss, thank you. There will be such ancient paintings in the future. Please stay for me."

The antique shop said with a smile: "I will give you a 20% discount next time. Ha ha, I always take good care of old customers."

What's cool in his heart: "these two guys are trapped, and I'm grateful. Isn't it the legendary way to count money after being sold? Stupid to the extreme, ha ha, I suddenly feel that I really have a sense of accomplishment

Zheng Yuan said with a smile: "old monitor, we've picked up a big leak. We can't get rich now."

Ren Yi was overjoyed: "really? Is this antique valuable? "

"It's worth more than a million at least," Zheng Yuan said

Ren Yi felt a little incredible: "really?"

The owner of the antique shop despised Zheng Yuan and Ren Yi even more: "it's just a fake. It's worth a million. Dream about it. What I hate most is this kind of goods that don't know how to pretend to understand. "

If it's not for the sake of continuing to pit Zheng Yuan and Zheng Yuan, he really wants to make a good mockery of them.

Just then, an old man in his fifties came in.

The owner of the antique shop quickly welcomed him: "master Zhou, here you are."

Master Zhou nodded: "boss Jiang, have you found Tang Bohu's real work recently?"

The owner of the antique shop said apologetically: "sorry, master Zhou, I haven't found it yet, but I got an authentic painting of Zheng Banqiao. I wonder if you are interested in having a look?"

Master Zhou said: "I have many paintings of Zheng Banqiao, so I don't need them. I'm only interested in Tang Bohu's paintings now."

Zheng Yuan came forward and said, "master Zhou, I have an authentic painting of Tang Bohu. Do you have any interest?"

Master Zhou's eyes lit up: "really? where? Take it out and let me have a look. "

Zheng Yuan handed over the old paintings he had just bought.

The owner of the antique shop almost laughed and said to himself, "this guy is also a liar, but if you want to pit master Zhou, it's a big mistake."

He knows that master Zhou, like Zhang Qing, is the most famous collector and appraiser in the antique world.

He can see at a glance how perfect the fake is.

Therefore, he now thinks that Zheng Yuan was trying to teach others how to do things, which made him feel unhappy.

Master Zhou really saw that the ancient paintings were imitated at once, so he frowned and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

As a leading figure in the field of antiques, what he hates most is that others try to fool himself with fakes.

However, when he took over the ancient painting and looked at it carefully, a surprise flashed in his eyes: "little brother, I'll buy this painting. Give me a price."

Zheng Yuan said, "1.5 million."

The owner of the antique shop despised Zheng Yuan again: "this guy is crazy about money. He dares to charge more than one million yuan for a fake."

There was a sneer in the corner of his mouth.

He was a little gloating now, and he was ready to see a good play.

Because he knows that master Zhou's most annoying thing is cheating, so he will teach Zheng Yuan a good lesson. Maybe he will use his relationship to suppress him, so that he can't stay in the antique world any longer.

Even Ren Yi was very surprised: "how can Zheng Yuan call such a high price? Is this painting really worth more than a million? "

However, to their surprise, master Zhou agreed without hesitation: "no problem, do you want a check? Or direct bank transfer? "

Zheng Yuan said: "it's a bit troublesome to cash a check. It's better to transfer money directly."He knew Ren Yi seldom used checks, so he asked for a transfer.

"Well, give me the bank card number."

When the owner of the antique shop saw that master Zhou was not joking, but was really going to spend 1.5 million to buy the fake, he felt shocked and depressed.

If you let him see that he only sold 1500 yuan of counterfeit goods, which is really worth 1.5 million, then his heart will really bleed.

Regardless of everything, he went forward and said in a loud voice, "master Zhou, this is a fake. It's not worth 1.5 million at all."

Master Zhou was a little displeased and said, "can't I see whether it's genuine or fake?"

What he hates most is that others doubt his ability of identification.

The owner of the antique shop was still illiterate. He could not help asking, "you see, there are two obvious defects in the painting. As long as you have some basic skills, you know it's imitation."

Master Zhou a little disdainful of cold hum: "your level is only such a little bit?"

The owner of the antique shop was embarrassed: "master Zhou, please point out."

Master Zhou said, "bring a watering can."

The owner of the antique shop didn't know why, but he still asked the clerk to take a small watering can with water.

Master Zhou asked the owner of the antique shop to hang up the painting, and then sprayed water on it.

The owner of the antique shop was startled: "master Zhou, what are you doing? You'll ruin the painting like this. "

Generally, as long as people have some insight, they will not spray water on the painting.

So he felt very incredible about master Zhou's behavior.

If he didn't have a clear understanding of master Zhou, he would really suspect that he was someone else's fake.

Master Zhou said, "what do you know? Stay and watch."

The owner of the antique shop is afraid to say more.

After spraying into the water, master Zhou asked him to take a small tweezer.

The owner of the antique shop was even more puzzled, but this time he became smart and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Master Zhou took the small tweezers and began to stir up the small wings in the painting.

About half an hour later, master Zhou took out a piece of transparent paper as thin as cicada wings.

The owner of the antique shop was stunned.

He had no idea that there was something else on the surface of the painting, with such a piece of paper.