Super Crazy Son-in-Law

Professor Tang's voice was loud and angry. He patted the table directly.

Bang!

"What are you talking about? My calligraphy and painting are fake? Are you blind? This is an antique from the Tang Dynasty. Do you understand it?"

When Lin Xiao entered the shop, Tang Shihu was fighting with others beside a showcase in the rest area of the hall.

The other party was a fat man, wearing a wide white suit, with a yellow sweater inside, a big gold chain around his neck, cigars in his fingers, and squinting eyes at Tang Shihu.

"Professor Tang, look at the calligraphy and painting. There are yellow burrs on the edges and the paper is so thick. It's obviously a fake. You're shoddy now. It's not authentic!" The fat man spoke leisurely and slowly, but his expression was very irritating.

Tang Shihu is a famous expert in treasure identification in Zhennan. His eyesight can't catch up with that of ordinary people, so there are few mistakes in antique calligraphy and paintings sold from him.

Today, this fat man like a nouveau riche even said that the picture of the Tang Dynasty horse he had worked hard to find was a fake. Tang Shihu really wanted to slap each other's face that could squeeze out oil.

"Professor Tang, why are you so angry? I know you have great strength in this industry, but people miss and horses miss. I can understand the occasional mistakes. I really can't accept this thing at the original price today."

"Are you playing with me? It's a painting that I've worked hard for half a month. If you say no, don't?" Tang Shihu reached out and squeezed the fat man's neck and shouted.

The fat man pushed Tang Shihu away, made him stumble, smoothed his collar unhappily, and said faintly, "I'm the buyer. I don't want it now. Do you still want to buy and sell?"

"You can't be a man without credit? You clapped your chest and told me to accept a picture of the four steeds of the Tang Dynasty. You can pay as much as you want. Don't you think it's a red mouth and white teeth?" Tang Shi panted heavily.

The fat man buttoned his teeth with his fingers, spat on the ground and disdained to say, "I don't want it now. You're a fake. You think I'm stupid to spend so much money on a fake painting?"

"You say false is false? I can call several ancient painting experts to identify you right now." Tang Shi is very angry.

After stopping at the door for a moment, Lin Xiao saw that this calligraphy and painting was not only not fake, but also a treasure.

If the imitation is true, it will also lose some of the charm of that era. Of course, ordinary people can't see it, but Lin Xiao's subtle observation is like a microscope, straight to the essence.

Lin Xiao doesn't know much about real antique calligraphy and painting, but he has learned relevant knowledge and his talent in observation. He can distinguish the authenticity of a painting from the most essential point of view.

The fat man deliberately challenged Professor Tang, but he wanted to keep the price low enough. His sly eyes had already betrayed his real heart.

"Professor Tang! It's no use who you call! Well, I'm very generous. Although the painting is fake, I can't really let you suffer. Well, how about I pay 50000 for your painting?"

"Five, fifty thousand?" Tang Shihu's body swayed. He directly grabbed the ashtray on the table and threw it, "Zhao Guo, are you still not human? Do you rob money?"

Click!

The glass is broken!

Zhao Guo dodged, pointed to Tang Shihu and said angrily, "why? Fifty thousand is not enough for you? If I go out and tell others that this painting is fake, who dares to buy yours?"

Zhao Guo is an antique buyer. His eyes are also very poisonous. Everyone in this line often knows him. If the dead fat man really goes out to talk nonsense, the value of Tang Shihu's calligraphy and painting will fall sharply.

"Son of a bitch!" Tang Shihu looked left and right, and wanted to find something handy to throw out. Zhao Guo was scared to hide behind the screen.

"Professor Tang, I can give you 100000 at most. No more."

Tang Shihu spent more than 5 million yuan just buying paintings, and talked well with the seller. Zhao Guo opened his mouth and wanted to buy them with a small change, and even threatened him. He went out and talked nonsense. It was extremely shameless.

"Well, Zhao Guo, I finally know why you are a nouveau riche. You are more cruel than robbing."

Zhao Guo doesn't care about stalling. He looks harmless to humans and animals: "let's make a fair deal. Do you sell it? If you don't sell it, I can go!"

"Want to go? In order to catch your time, I don't hesitate to buy it back at a high price. If you don't buy it, who will I sell it?" Tang Shihu rushed reluctantly and entangled with Zhao Guo.

Tang Shihu was short and skinny. He couldn't resist the oppression of Zhao Guo's huge body and flew out with his belly.

Bang!

Tang Shihu fell on all fours, which made Zhao Guo laugh.

"Hahaha..." Zhao Guo pinched his waist, held his big belly Nan, and said with a smile, "Professor Tang, why are you lying on the ground like a turtle? Do you want me to help you?"

Tang Shi's old face turned blue and struggled to stand up, but he inadvertently saw Lin Xiao standing at the door.

"Lin, Mr. Lin!?"

Lin Xiao smiled. He basically determined the truth from their dialogue.

Zhao Guo asked Tang Shihu to buy a picture of a steed in the Tang Dynasty. Such calligraphy and paintings are old and valuable. It takes a lot of manpower and material resources to find suitable items.

After buying at a high price, Tang Shihu asked Zhao Guo for a deal, but he didn't expect the other party to play rogue, mess around and want the lowest price to pick up a bargain.

Tang Shihu couldn't beat and scold. His old face was blue and at a loss for a moment.

Lin Xiao doesn't like such a shameless, obscene and dishonest person at all.

"You know a fart, fake? The Yellow burr is the biological glue painted on the edge by future generations to protect calligraphy and painting. You can smell the taste. There is a faint smell of vanilla." Lin Xiao walked to Zhao Guo as he spoke.

"The paper was made thick. First, the papermaking technology was very poor at that time, and it was very good to have this quality; second, the multi-layer paper was used to increase the thickness, so that the ink can go deeper into the paper, make the whole picture appear three-dimensional and deepen the flexibility of the horse."

Zhao Guo turned his head when he heard the speech and saw a hairy boy coming over boastfully. He couldn't help frowning: "who are you? What are you talking about?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that I don't intend to persuade you to buy paintings. I just want to tell you that there should be a bottom line!"

Bang!

Lin Xiao stepped over and hit Zhao Guo on the nose.

Bleeding, Zhao Guo covered his nose and squatted to the ground.

"Ah!!!"

Tang Shihu was stunned. What he wanted to do most was done by Lin Xiao. While he was surprised, a burst of pain surged up in an instant.

Lin Xiao picked Zhao Guo up and slowly lifted him into the air. He let his feet swing disorderly. He smiled and said, "can you fulfill your promise and buy the painting now?"

Zhao Guo was shaking with tears and snot. He couldn't resist in Lin Xiao's hands. He had to nod desperately: "buy, I'll buy!"

"Pay!" Lin Xiao threw him out.

Zhao Guo didn't dare to continue to struggle, so he hurried to pay with Tang Shihu as agreed, carefully collected the painting, and then left in dismay.

The matter that made Tang Shihu extremely desperate was solved by Lin Xiao so lightly. His old face soon looked very excited and warmly invited him to his seat.

"Mr. Lin, you've helped me a lot! Zhao Guo is such an asshole!"

"Hehe, don't reason with such a person. Fist is the most favorable weapon!"

Lin Xiao took the teacup handed over by Tang Shihu and put it on his mouth. He took a sip of fragrant tea. Then he took out the pendant from his pocket, gently put it on the table, slowly pushed it to Tang Shihu, and said in a deep voice: "Professor Tang, where did you get this piece of tea?"