I am the villain's father, and in the beginning the heroine recognizes me as her godfather

In the plot.

Actually, this painting is very valuable.

It's not a thing of ten or twenty thousand.

And the most valuable is those jade.

Pretend to beep the plot, there is no logic at all.

The role of jade is similar to the existence of spirit stones in immortal cultivation novels, but this is an urban novel plane after all.

Therefore, these jades will not make you become an immortal and a god, but wearing them for a long time will speed up the cultivation speed of ordinary martial artists.

It can even improve physical fitness and make internal qi more pure.

In short, it is a good thing that warriors dream of.

None of the big families.

There are very few in existence.

And it was only after the beginning of the plot that everyone slowly knew that there was such a thing.

It is also to equip Ye Chen with a beep.

Cao Chuan is going to grab this beep now and install it himself.

Bu Jinyan said, "These jade... What do you want this thing for?

"Beautiful little stones, there are many girls in the family, bring them back to play with, even if you throw them in the fish tank, you can add a lot of color." Cao Chuan explained.

Bu Jinyan was abrupt.

I really think that this man is good, and he thinks about the small ones at home all the time outside, at least it shows the Gu family.

The boss also nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, these small stones are absolutely beautiful in the fish tank."

Cao Chuan stepped forward with a smile and squatted down: "Then I'll pick a few." "

Pulling a pile of old jade stones casually, it looks like moss on it, anyway, it is definitely not a high-grade product to the naked eye.

Cao Chuan picked up a few casually and shone in the sunlight, and the light was okay.

"Do you think this Yaoyao will like it?"

Bu Jinyan nodded: "It should be."

"Then this, and these few... Forget it, it's all inclusive, boss, you quote a price, these hundreds of pieces I will throw all the goldfish bowls together at that time. "

Huh." The boss was overjoyed.

Although I earn a little less today, it is definitely beyond the psychological price.

Ye Chen's heart dripped blood.

Originally thought that the other party only picked three.

But I didn't expect this guy to serve a pot.

I don't know how many spars are in it, but definitely not less.

It's just that the children of luck have always been people who want to die, and they can pick up leaks, but only if they pick up things that others can't look at, they pick them up and call it beep and cool.

Now that people have picked it up, if Ye Chen blocks or robs hard, he believes that he will definitely rob it, but this is too low-level.

Even lower than the cheap street stalls on him.

This is not something that the children of luck would do.

Therefore

, even if Ye Chen's back teeth were almost crushed now, he did not say anything to stop it.

But he was more and more ruthless to Cao Chuan.

He finally understood why he looked at this man unfavorably, because this man did not clean up.

......

Cao Chuan then swept another five thousand.

Thirty thousand, a large bag of messy jade, most of which were worthless, and the stall was directly emptied by half.

And a picture scroll.

Ink landscape painting, the painter is a little famous, but not famous enough, and there seems to be a lot of existence, so the price is in the early 10,000s.

"Gone, boy!" Cao Chuan turned around and smiled at Ye Chen again.

Ye Chen was angry again.

This scene seems familiar, as if it was yesterday... At night!

It was last night, lying in the groove.

The stall owner looked at Ye Chen Xizi: "Young man, I have other paintings, which are also the master's, so let you be cheaper."

Ye Chen was angry and turned his head and left.

No manners at all.

Fortunately, the boss was generous, did not have the same knowledge as Ye Chen, the boss just pouted, scolded a few words in a low voice, and then began to close the stall and find a place to drink!

....

After leaving, Bu Jinyan laughed: "This guy can't measure it, just now we robbed his painting, his face is the same as eating, he can't do it in all his face, the remnants of the Ye family are too underestimated me, right?" "

Coarse.

Cao Chuan gave her a blank look.

Promise me you're so cute that you don't have anything dirty in your mouth except cigars, okay?

"What's wrong? His face is really ugly, what's wrong with eating? That's not a dirty word. Bu Jinyan pouted.

"Okay, okay, if you say it's not dirty, it's not dirty, I'll turn around and ask you to eat dirty."

"What dirt?" Bu Jinyan asked subconsciously.

Cao Chuan looked horrified.

Are you still curious?

Cao Chuan said, "Then you will know, go, go home." "

Hey."

Bu Jinyan was speechless: "We haven't bought a gift yet." "

Isn't this painting good?"

"Although I don't like that old thing, I really can't get my hands on the gift of 20,000 yuan, so it can't disgust him, and it will seem that we are stingy, and it is my person who loses it." Bu Jinyan shook her head.

Made, it's so fastidious!

Cao Chuan nodded abruptly: "That's right, at least two hundred million things, it's not appropriate to give gifts."

"That's right, two... Wait, what two hundred million? Bu Jinyan instantly turned cute, and looked up at Cao Chuan in confusion.

This girl is a head shorter than Cao Chuan, and the height difference looks very loving.

"Of course, this painting is worth two hundred million, there is a mezzanine in it, and the mezzanine should be a rare treasure, the so-called picture-in-picture." Cao Chuan raised his eyebrows.

In

the plot, Ye Chen relied on this to shock the audience and hit his face everywhere.

This plot is also very tacky, and it is Tang Bohu's real work or a peerless treasure.

No doubt.

Comprehensive novel plane, Tang Bohu is definitely the first painter, and there are countless authentic works, and almost every garbage painting has a genuine Tang Bohu in the mezzanine.

What a wonderful frog!

Cao Chuan and Bu Jinyan came to the largest antique shop in Antique City with a painting and a bag of jade that collided with Ding Ling.

This shop is also Lao Xingtou's.

But the old man was not there, and inside was his apprentice.

Cao Chuan and Bu Jinyan came to them to disassemble the painting, which required technology and tools.

Hearing the intention, the apprentice hurriedly called Master Lao Xingtou.

Ten minutes later, a gray-haired, spirited old man arrived.

"Is it the two who want to tear down the painting?"

Old man Xing glanced at the two, and knew at this glance that the two were not simple, and said with a smile: "Wait a minute, old man, I'll look at the painting first." "

Old man?

Well, this title is not inconsistent in some urban novels.

To put it mildly, you will call yourself: old man me.

The cow beeps a little and calls himself: old man!

Scold.

"Please." Cao Chuan handed him the cylinder containing the painting.

Old Man Xing put on gloves, carefully took them out, and then began to take a magnifying glass and other tools to look carefully.

The apprentice made tea and snacks for the two.

The two sat on the mahogany master chair, Bu Jinyan turned slightly sideways, and whispered: "Are you sure there is a painting in it?" Don't be embarrassed.

"Don't worry, if there is nothing in it, I will run out with a brisk step, shame on people, and also lose you."

"I'll give you a jio." Bu Jinyan laughed.

The two exchanged ears and ears, talking and laughing.

A few minutes later, Lao Xingtou took off his glasses and magnifying glass, looked at the two and muttered: "Forgive the old man's eyes, I don't see any traces of picture-in-picture!" "

Let the young lady fart!

Cao Chuan scolded his mother in his heart.

In the plot, at the birthday banquet, everyone was laughing at the gifts Ye Chen brought, and finally this old thing came forward, saying that it was to see the framed traces of this painting, and it was probably a picture-in-picture.

How to drop now?

When you get to Lao Tzu, you can't see the traces?

Labor and management smashed your broken shop.

"But..."

Old Man Xing continued: "But although there are no traces, but looking at the thickness, there is a certain probability that there is a sandwich inside, but with the old man's many years of experience, this probability is not large!"

"As for whether there is a specific one, it needs to be taken apart to see, but the old man does not recommend this, after all, this painting is also from the hands of famous artists, there is no doubt that the real work is undoubted, and it is worth a few years."

"If you open it now, it may damage the scroll, which is not conducive to repair and preservation."

Bu Jinyan looked at Cao Chuan.

Cao Chuan said expressionlessly: "Tear it down, you say the cost."

Old Man Xing smiled: "In that case, let's pay for the handiwork, one hundred yuan." "

Okay."

Old man Xing began to take guys, in fact, it was some paper cutters, small scissors, tweezers and other things, this thing all depends on a feel and experience.

On the basis of dismantling and cutting without destroying the original painting, it is also necessary to ensure the size of the original painting, which is a certain skill work.

Of course

, if you are not afraid of damaging the original painting, it is much easier, just have hands, just make sure that you do not damage the things in the mezzanine.

This time it was only a few minutes later.

A corner of the scroll was revealed.

Old Man Xing suddenly exclaimed: "There is really a mezzanine, and it should be an ancient painting inside." Bu

Jinyanteng got up, came to the counter, stared at the unveiled corner, and it was obvious that there was another layer inside.

What exactly is the painting... Can't tell.

But you can imagine that the picture scroll covered up by the true works of the Qing masters in the past must be not small.

It is estimated that it was the war years, and I was afraid that the original work would be destroyed or lost overseas, and the original owner of this painting found a skilled craftsman to make a trick.

And decades have passed, and this painting somehow ended up here, and the pearl was covered in dust!

Fortunately, I met Cao Chuan.

Only, how did Cao Chuan see it?

Bu Jinyan's beautiful eyes flashed, and she looked back at Cao Chuan, who was drinking tea indifferently, and how much she pretended to be a faction.

But pretending to be too superficial, Bu Jinyan smiled: "Don't pretend, hurry up and take a look, you are not curious about what's inside?"

"It doesn't matter what it is, anyway, it's your stuff, it has nothing to do with me, you can still divide half of me if you make money?" Cao Chuan smiled.

"Hey, think beautiful!"

Bu Jinyan snorted and laughed, and did not bother to pay attention to Cao Chuan, and continued to watch this old man disassemble the painting.

In the blink of an eye, the old man carefully separated the two paintings.

Exclaimed again: "It is actually Tang Yin's real work."

"Little friend, can this painting be loved?" The price is good to say.

Cao Chuan seemed to smile: "A good painting must be equipped with a destiny person, old man, when you just said that the probability is not large, I know that your eyesight is not good."

"And am I a person who lacks money, a hundred yuan is to give you old hard-earned money, buy some good tea to replenish, the tea in your store is really not good." Cao Chuan got up and casually put away the scroll.

This guy Cao Chuan didn't eat at all, and when he was in a bad mood, he directly scolded, turning the old man's face red, and his apprentice next to him also stared at Cao Chuan with some anger.

But Cao Chuan didn't care at all.

And the action of collecting the painting is very rough.

At least in Old Man Xing's opinion, it was completely rude.

Old Man Xing's old face was trembling, and he kept saying: "Little friend, be careful, be careful, even if you don't give this painting to me, you must keep it well... This is the real work of Lushan. "

This old man actually really likes antiques, but it's a pity that he is now the opposite, and Cao Chuan is too lazy to deal with him.

"Don't worry, old man." Cao Chuan smiled, took the painting back into the microphone, and handed it to Bu Jinyan: "Let's go." "

Oh!"

Bu Jinyan was still stunned at this time.

This is beyond her imagination, although not sure of the price, but... Definitely worth more than her company that was about to go out of business.

The two hundred million that Cao Chuan said before is obviously underestimated.

In the eyes of knowledgeable and collectible people, this painting does not say 200 million, as long as it is a genuine work, even if it is 200 million, some people will buy it.

Anyway, Bu Jinyan likes it very much.

But how clever Bu Jinyan is.

As soon as he walked out of the antique building, Little White Leg quickly took a few steps backwards and caught up with Cao Chuan.

Bu Jinyan squinted her eyes and seemed to smile: "Say, those jades, is there something in them?" "

Wow~

These lucky heroines, when they come to me, they won't be wise, right?

Not only is it not degrading, but they are all so smart.

That's a big deal for me.

Stressful!

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