With a general understanding in his heart, he squatted down and touched it, and the information suddenly emerged.

Item: Painting.

Details: Pan Su’s “Basho Diagram”.

Material: rice paper.

Age: Modern times.

Condition: New.

Quality: Excellent.

Summary: It can be used as a national gift!

Market price: 3 million.

Recycling price: 3.5 million.

“Boss, how do you sell this painting?”

“This one is 20,000.”

“20,000 …”

It’s not expensive.

The stall owner saw him groaning and said, “This painting is not ordinary, did you see the money?” Do you know who this is? This is the famous Zhang Daqian! ”

“Poof~ What about Zhang Daqian, Zhang Daqian’s paintings can appear here?”

A few young people passing by on the side couldn’t help but laugh when they heard it.

This person pointed to Hui Su’s payment next to him and said, “Did you see that Zhang Daqian’s painting has a second person who dropped the money?” And this painting style is obviously not Zhang Daqian’s style, and the mountain screen next to Basho has a bit of Zhang Daqian’s painting style. Hey, don’t say, the fire depicted on this mountain screen is really in place. ”

The stall owner looked unhappy, there are a lot more people in the antique street these days, but there are more people who like to point fingers.

People are asking for a price, what are you pressing?

I don’t understand the rules at all.

This humane: “The overall painting is really good, and the banana painting is quite charming.” It’s a pity, there are painting skills, but there is no fame, otherwise it can be worth some money. ”

Lin Xiao glanced at him, this young man’s eyes were quite good, but he didn’t know enough.

If he knew who this Huisu was, he probably wouldn’t feel so.

“I want this painting.”

Lin Xiao stood up, took out his mobile phone and paid.

A few people on the side were surprised.

The young man said, “This painting is good, but 20,000 pieces…”

As soon as the words were finished, he was pulled by his companion and whispered: “Don’t talk too much, be careful that the boss you.” ”

The young man immediately shut up.

The boss did glare at him, and when he heard the sound of money arriving in the account, his expression was a little better.

The boss rolled the painting and handed it to Lin Xiao: “This painting you buy back and hang it at home by yourself, it is all pleasing to the eye.” And I tell you, this drop is definitely Zhang Daqian’s, I have compared Zhang Daqian’s other paintings, exactly the same! You will definitely not lose 20,000 yuan! ”

The young man couldn’t help it: “The painting style can’t be imitated, and it’s not simple to imitate the money.” ”

The boss took a deep breath: “Young man, you came to tear down the platform, right?” ”

The companion hurriedly laughed: “Sorry sorry, my friend didn’t mean that.” ”

Say and pull him away.

Lin Xiao didn’t say anything, paid the money, took the painting and left.

“That young man doesn’t understand anything about human feelings, he is like this, it is easy to be beaten when he goes out alone.”

“I feel like the boss’s eyes are going to eat people.”

“Boss Lin, did you pick up the leak again?”

“This painting can’t really be Zhang Daqian, right?”

“Obedient, if this is Zhang Daqian’s, it must not be tens of millions?”

“Tens of millions? Do you look down on Boss Lin, or do you look down on Zhang Daqian? Zhang Daqian’s painting has to be discussed in 100 million! ”

“This painting should not be Zhang Daqian’s, the painting style is not right.”

Lin Xiao said, “Don’t guess, it’s not Zhang Daqian’s.” ”

He explained casually and stopped in front of a stall.

He was attracted by the objects in the stall.

The stall sells used books, as well as many postcards, and something that can’t be seen.

In short, it’s all book stuff.

He casually picked up an old book.

Market price: 200.

Recycling price: 180.

This is a Qing dynasty book, the book is old, but not valuable.

He kept picking it up and putting it down again.

After rummaging for a while, I found that there were a lot of ancient books in this stall, but most of them had no collectible value.

“Lamp grass monk, recycling price 150…”

Looking at the book in his hand, the corner of Lin Xiao’s mouth twitched, and it was still the Republic of China version.

“I’ll go, it’s a good thing!”

“Boss Lin, buy a copy, I want this!”

“If there was this book back then, it would be a fart to read at night!”

Netizens were booing.

There were many people in this stall, and there were several people who picked out ancient books like him.

“It’s all worthless.”

“Is it worth the money and can get your turn?”

“Not even a four-library book.”

These people obviously also see that these are old books, but the value is really not high.

Lin Xiao rummaged through and picked up a notebook with a black cover.

Market price: 10 million.

Recycling price: 15 million.

Seeing the system valuation, Lin Xiao quietly turned a page.

The handwriting on the notebook is much lighter, but it is still faintly visible.

Carefully identified, it was found that this was an ordinary diary, recording the small events of daily life.

He searched and found that there was not even a name on the notebook.

He did not continue to look through it, but took the notebook in his hand and continued to pick and choose.

After picking for a while, the old books in this area were basically clean.

After adjusting his squatting position, he moved to the left side of the booth and continued to look.

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