My Binocular Mutation: The Digitization Of Everything!

I glanced around and found that there was no real guy in such a lavish place.

Ye Jun entered the door and stared here for a while, adding something so tightly packed with him.

Someone greeted him soon.

"Sir, do you have any needs?"

"Who is in charge here, I have something to trade."

"I'll go to you and call us in charge."

The clerk looked at Ye Jun, who was so talented and well-dressed, so he didn't have to do more cross-examination and went to ask the manager.

Soon, an old man wearing a robe and a mantle and two goatees walked out of a secret door.

The old man squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Ye Jun: "Young man, what business do you want to discuss with the old man?"

Numerical values ​​appear on this old man

【Zhou Yi】

【Age: 58】

【Height: 173cm】

【Weight: 60kg】

[Secret matter: having an illegitimate child]

【Special Skill: Jian Bao】

Ye Jun saw this panel and added a special skill. It seems that the function of this system is yet to be studied.

Ye Jun looked at the old man with a calm expression, and squinted the scroll in his hand: "How about a different place?"

The old man's eyes fell on the scroll with Ye Jun's actions, his heart moved, and he smiled: "Then you follow me."

After speaking, he took Ye Jun and walked into the secret door.

Ye Jun walked in and saw that the space here was also enormous.

There are two tables with eight immortals, tea sets on them, carved beams and painted walls, revealing the aura of wealth.

The old man took Ye Jun into the seat.

"Young man, can you show me something?"

Ye Jun put the picture scroll in front of the old man upon hearing this; "Please."

The old man unpacked the picture scroll, spread it out, and examined it carefully.

In a short while, the old man reclosed the picture scroll.

With a regretful tone, he said to Ye Jun: "It's a pity, it's a pity! Such a masterpiece is actually an imitation."

"Imitation? Are you sure?"

Ye Jun narrowed his eyes and looked at the old man.

"The old man has been in this business for more than ten years. If he can't even recognize a copy of "White Crane Playing in the Water", then he won't have to mess around on the road."

The old man said vowedly.

Ye Jun sneered in his heart. If he had not witnessed the magic of the system, he might have fallen into the hands of this old man today.

"So, then I won't sell this painting! Goodbye."

After Ye Jun said, he was going to get the painting.

"Wait, young man!"

The old man said indifferently at this moment: "Although this painting is an imitation, it is rare to be an imitation and exquisite. If you are willing, I will bid one hundred for this painting."

"Forget it, forget it. If you don't sell it, I will take it back and burn it, so I won't earn your old man's money."

A mocking smile appeared at the corner of Ye Jun's mouth, and he did not stop the action of collecting the painting.

"What? Burned? No, no! You think the price is too low, so I will add 20,120 yuan to the transaction?"

The old man showed a panic expression at this time, and quickly persuaded Ye Jun.

Ye Jun noticed that the old man's expression had changed at this time, and stopped the action of collecting the painting.

Staring at the old man, he said word by word: "Old man, you can take a look at the painting again and give me a price again!"

Only then did the old man realize his gaffe, and said with a smile: "My second child, Zhou, is also the number one person in the industry. Today, I was cheated by a young man. That's all."

Zhou Lao Er took the painting, spread it out again, and watched it carefully

"Unexpectedly, I will see such a well-preserved painting by Tang Bohu in my lifetime."

"If it weren't for the painting method and brushwork of this painting to be completely the same as Tang Bohu, I couldn't find a trace of flaws, and I would doubt that it was an imitation."

Zhou Lao Er watched carefully, studied every detail, and was completely immersed in the painting.

Ye Jun looked at the scene before him, and couldn't help but sigh that this old fox is really cunning and cunning, with first-class acting skills.

Ye Jun didn't let Zhou Lao Er keep watching, he just rolled up the picture scroll and put it away.

Zhou Lao Er found that the painting he was viewing had been taken away, and looked up to see Ye Jun's face with an unclear smile.

"Now the old man is willing to discuss the price with me."

"That's natural, our Wanbao Pavilion will definitely give you a satisfactory price."

Zhou Lao Er was no longer with the old god before, but turned into a high-quality waiter.

Ye Jun was slightly surprised at his change, who could have expected an old fox to instantly become a pug.

In fact, after Zhou Lao Er realized that this painting was authentic, he had already decided to keep this painting in Wanbao Pavilion.

It's the best to be able to cheat. Anyway, cheating in this industry is also a routine operation, but this young man is obviously knowledgeable and only has to change his service attitude.

Who said that an old fox can't become a pug, it's all right to learn how to bark in order to survive.

At this time, Ye Jun and Zhou Lao Er sat opposite each other.

Zhou Lao Er said with a smile on his face: "Young man, how much do you plan to sell this painting?"

Ye Jun squinted slightly and said, "Master, you can give me a quote first."

No one intends to reveal their hole cards first.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and the last two discussed a way to enter an offer on their mobile phones at the same time.

10 million!

30 million!

When Lao Er Zhou saw Ye Jun's price, he didn't rush and said, "Don't you think your price is too ridiculous?"

"The price of the old man is really dark."

Ye Jun picked up the tea bowl in his hand, took a sip, and responded to Zhou's second child.

"Recently, Tang Bohu's "Rainforest Mangosteen" was sold at auction for 15 million yuan. This "White Crane Playing in the Water" is Tang Bohu's representative work. The sincerity of the old man is too bad."

Zhou Laoer's face turned green: "But your boy's 30 million quotation is too dark. You must know that there is no precedent in the industry for 30 million paintings by famous artists in the Ming Dynasty!"

"Master, I won't blame you anymore, 15 million."

Ye Jun saw that the old man had risen by 5 million in one breath. If it weren't for the systematic valuation of 20 million, he might have been shocked by the other's pride.

"The old man is so proud, then I will make a little concession, and I will lower the price a little bit for you. 28 million!"

Zhou Lao Er's face became more and more ugly, and he had already clearly felt that the kid in front of him was clearly knowledgeable.

"17 million!"

"25 million!"

"19 million"

...

After some seesaw, the final price was determined to 22 million, which was 2 million higher than the system estimated price.

The final price was negotiated, and Zhou Lao Er realized that he was a bit on the top. The transaction price of 22 million left not much profit margin for Wanbao Pavilion.

Looking at the smiling kid in front of him, Zhou Lao Er still controlled his emotions.

"Fine, nothing, just treat you as a friend as an old man doing a loss-making business."

Zhou Lao Er took out an exquisite business card from his bag and handed it to Ye Jun.

"The old man is called Zhou Yi, the second child in the family, and the Taoist person is called the second child of Zhou. He is also somewhat of a bad name in the industry. He is currently the general manager of the Shudu branch of Wanbao Pavilion. You can also find the old man if he has any good products in the future."

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