I Can Extract Abilities From Antiques

173. One painting is sold as two

Waiting effort.

A visitor was really interested in this painting, so he asked Sun Fugui in a low voice, "Brother, do you want this painting?

"Yes, of course." Sun Fugui replied without thinking.

Seeing Sun Fugui's answer, those who visited the stall thought that Sun Fugui was waiting for someone to send money, so they continued to ask

"How much is this stall owner asking for?"

Sun Fugui did not speak, but stretched out four fingers.

"Forty?" The stall visitor was surprised.

Sun Fugui was afraid that the painting would be taken away, so he just smiled and said nothing.

In addition to asking Sun Fugui for the price, there were several people who were more direct and asked the young stall owner about the price.

However, the teenage stall owner just glanced at those who asked the price, and didn't speak - answer.

five minutes later.

The big brother in the boy's hand suddenly rang.

The boy pressed the answer button and put it in his ear.

The big brother who looked like a brick formed a sharp contrast with his small face.

I don't know who called the boy. The moment he answered the phone, the arrogance on the boy's face disappeared, replaced by a respectful look.

With a few simple words, the teenager hung up the phone.

He opened his mouth to Sun Fugui and said, "No wait, I have something to do today, I have to go back.

Saying that, the young man slowly put away the painting.

Seeing this, Sun Fugui continued: "Don't tell me, people will be here soon, no more than five minutes at most."

"I don't have to wait a minute, it's still five minutes." The young man snorted coldly: "You said that you are not too young, and it is really uneducated to appreciate a painting."

He does not mean that.

No culture can be said to be Sun Fugui's nightmare.

Why has he always wanted to collect hardwood furniture?

Isn't it just to let others praise him for being literate?

But now, he was actually called uneducated by a young man twenty or thirty years younger than him.

Sun Fugui, who had been smiling all the time, froze completely.

At this time, the young man had completely put away the painting and turned his head to leave.

Seeing this, the onlookers all spoke up.

"Boy, don't go.

"Yes, he has no culture, we have it, tell me, how much does this painting sell for?

"That's right, you make a price, and I'll take it if it suits me.

However, the young man turned a deaf ear and kept walking.

Listening to the surrounding words, there are ridicules of themselves inside and out.

Sun Fugui directly put Hu Muzhi's warning behind him and shouted to the young man: "Really? It's only 40,000 yuan, I want it.

Hearing the words, the young man stopped, looked back at Sun Fugui, and confirmed, "Are you sure?

Sun Fugui did not speak, but took out four bundles of banknotes from his bag, obviously with a certain meaning.

"Deal." The young man slowly came to Sun Fugui and said slowly.

Saying that, he handed the painting to Sun Fugui.

Paying the money with one hand, handing over the painting with the other hand, this transaction is considered a success.

The teenager took the money, checked it again, and the money was fine, so he said, "Leave a phone call, if there are still good paintings in the future, I will contact you.

Sun Fugui didn't think much about it, so he reported his mobile phone number to the other party.

After the other party wrote it down, he left directly.

Sun Fugui glanced at the onlookers with a proud look, as if to say that labor and capital are not literate, but labor and capital are rich.

"Boss, show me this painting." A visitor stood up.

"Go, go, go and join in the fun." Sun Fugui started to chase people directly.

When everyone saw this, they all dispersed.

As the onlookers dispersed, Sun Fugui looked at the picture scroll in his hand and regretted it.

I regret that I didn't wait for Hu Muzhi to come over, and I regret that I bought this painting on impulse.

However, it was too late, because the young stall owner had already disappeared.

All Sun Fugui could do was pray that the painting was not a fake.

Five minutes later, Hu Muzhi finally came.

"Brother Hu, you are finally here." Sun Fugui hurried up to meet him.

Hu Muzhi looked at the booth where he was, and there was no one there, so he asked, "Old Sun, where is the person who set up the booth and sold paintings?"

"Let's go." Sun Fugui replied.

"Oh..." Hu Muzhi nodded and didn't care, because he always thought that Song Hua couldn't appear on the street stall.

"Old Sun, do you want to go back now, or go for a walk..."

Before he finished speaking, Hu Muzhi saw Sun Fugui take out a picture scroll from behind him.

"You bought it?" Hu Muzhi's eyes narrowed.

"Yes." Sun Fugui smiled bitterly.

"Didn't I tell you? Before I come, don't start blindly. 35 Hu Muzhi looked at Sun Fugui with an expression of hating iron.

"Brother Hu, that person said I'm not literate, and I can't be mad, so I'll give it..." Sun Fugui said at the end, his voice weak.

Hu Muzhi sighed lightly, and it was useless to scold Sun Fugui now, so he could only ask: "How much did you buy it for?

・・・・Seeking flowers・

"Forty thousand. 35 Sun Fugui said.

"You ah you..." Hu Muzhi shook his head: "I really don't treat money like money.

"Brother Hu, I already know I'm wrong. Let me see if it's an overnight riches or a sudden death on the spot. It's just a matter of your words." Sun Fugui handed the painting to Hu Muzhi.

After Hu Muzhi took over the painting, he did not open it directly, but reminded Sun Fugui, "Old Sun, you'd better prepare yourself mentally. 99

"I don't believe it because I picked up Song paintings from the stalls. 99

"Brother Hu, I'm mentally prepared." Sun Fugui replied duplicitously.

Hu Muzhi shook his head again, which slowly opened the scroll.

The picture scroll that is close to one meter is displayed in front of Hu Muzhi.

The whole brush is strong and ink heavy, the chapped method is vigorous, the luxuriant and lush, and the imposing manner is majestic.

"It's a good piece of "Autumn Landscape Landscape". Hu Muzhi couldn't help but boast.

Sun Fugui heard the words, his eyes brightened, and he opened his mouth, "Brother Hu..."

"Don't be too happy." Hu Muzhi waved his hand and interrupted: "This painting is good, but it is not a Song painting. 99

In a word, Sun Fugui was sentenced to death directly.

But Hu Muzhi's next sentence made Sun Fugui feel that he had the chance to get a reprieve from death, and even released him in court.

"The whole painting is natural and interesting, and the artistic conception is more modern to the Ming Dynasty.""

"So, although this is not a Song painting, it is a Zhang Gu painting.""

"It should be someone in the Ming Dynasty who copied the style of Li Tang's painting."

"Although it's not as good as Li Tang's, it's still a rare quality product. Forty thousand yuan, it's not a loss."

"Huh..." Sun Fugui was relieved and let out a heavy breath.

"Also, this should be a long scroll, but it was separated from the middle. Hu Muzhi continued: "Judging from the age of the scroll, it should have been separated in recent years. 99

"And the craftsmanship of the person who divided the painting is very superb. Even if it is divided into two, the whole painting still looks full of charm."

"One painting is sold separately as two?" Sun Fugui was surprised: "Is there such an operation?"

"There are so many doorways in the antique shop." Hu Muzhi nodded and said, "If I guessed correctly, the person who sold the paintings should have left your phone number before leaving?

"That's right, Brother Hu, your guess is too accurate." Sun Fugui nodded again and again.

"There is something more accurate. Hu Muzhi said with a firm face: "I promise, within three days, the other party will contact you. "work.

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