Super Pickup King

Tang Qi frowned and said: "Old Qian, I still don't understand why a real painting has been looked at every day and suddenly turned into a fake one. At the time, Wang Jinbo's father Wang Lao also saw it personally. Could it be their detection level? Is it really too low?"

"What do you mean?" Wang Jinbo said angrily at the same time: "Do you look down on our Wang family's distinguishing ability? I tell you, speaking of experts in the painting and calligraphy circles, if my dad is second, absolutely no one would dare to call it the first! What do you layman know!"

"Why didn't you discover that it was a fake at the beginning? What use are these hindsights now?" Tang Qi smiled.

Wang Jinbo became angry and his eyes were red: "How do I know this! My dad also said that this is true. Who knows that there will be a little bit missing from the above! As far as we are concerned, we can't figure it out!"

"So it's still your problem."

Seeing that the two people were about to quarrel again, Qian Lao hurriedly said: "Don't make trouble, I think this painting should be real."

Wang Jinbo and Tang Qi looked at Qian Lao in astonishment: "You said this painting is real? Could it be that it was replaced when you were not paying attention?"

Qian Lao smiled and said, "It should not be. I think this painting is originally real, but I did a little bit of hand and foot before painting him. That is, I used cinnabar on the last word, wisteria boron with some plant ash and special. The paint is lightly added, but it will gradually disappear after a long time. I think the one month he wants is because of this. When the handwriting is different, then you can find his trouble. "

Such a trick is simply impossible to prevent, and it is despicable.

Wang Jinbo frowned and said, "Then what is his purpose for spending such a large amount of money? This Wang Zixiao's shop is just like that, there is nothing big to use. Is the other party already so poor that he has to cheat for eight million? "

Old Qian shook his head: "No, he has very strong capital. It seems that he did this with his own special purpose. But I still have to find the owner of this painting in this matter. I don't know which painting is right now. Where?"

"After he identified it as a fake, he threw it aside...Ah! Could it be that he was...taken away? This grandson!" Wang Jinbo also scolded angrily.

"It seems that the other party played a psychological battle with us, deceived Wang Zixiao with the original real painting, and then was looking for someone to pay compensation. When he was discouraged, he put away the real painting. Two benefits, this trick is really bad enough. But Qian Lao, you have never seen this painting before you know it so clearly?"

The old man opened the fake painting of Song Cao that they had bought for 20 yuan just now: "The person I was talking about caused one of my friends to go bankrupt in this way. It seems that he has already I have returned to Su Hai, and he has not changed his bad habits for so many years, and he is still doing the same deceptive things."

"Ah! It's the enemy you're looking for."

"This person is called Ma Guangben, right?"

Wang Jinbo hurriedly said: "Yes! Yes, his surname is Ma, yes, he is also well-known in the antique world, I never thought that a famous person like him would do such a thing! What a shame!"

Tang Qi glanced at him and said in his heart, what your Wang family does is as shameless as you are, but are you embarrassed to talk about others?

"Where is that person now?"

"It's at the Suhai Hotel, do you want to see him?" Wang Jinbo was originally trying to shift the conflict. Who knew it was the enemy they knew, and he was so happy in his heart that it would be great for both of you to fight. If you die, I can take advantage of the murloc.

"No, if you say my name, he probably won't agree to the deal. Maybe he just ran away, so, Tang Qi, you help me hold a painting for him to buy, and deal with him. This matter is resolved. This person is a cancer in the antiques world, and he has a lot of abuse in the world, so he must get rid of it as soon as possible. Otherwise, I will die." Qian Lao said seriously.

"I am willing to do this, but Mr. Qian, I don't know much about painting. Where can I get a painting to deceive his attention?"

"Hehe, it's easy, I just give it to you." The countless collections in Qian Lao's home are all national treasures.

Upon hearing this, Wang Jinbo hurriedly said: "Old man, shall I go with you? I also want to see your treasures."

Old Qian shook his head: "Forget it, I'm not in any mood right now. It's better to wait until this matter is resolved and Wang Zixiao put it back, and I'll show you again. You don't want to move the things in this store for now. How about. ?"

Although he seemed to be discussing with him later, but his tone of voice is not tolerable, and Wang Jinbo is not good to turn his face with them because of eight million, so he agreed: "But sir, eight million is not a small number, and I can't always Wait, it's better to be like this. Within a week, if you figure out the painting, I will give up or I will take over."

"Okay, I promise you." Old Qian is quite confident in Tang Qi. And Tang Qi was more concerned about the fate of Wang Zixiao. In order to compensate for the loss of this person, he thought of replacing Ye Mingzhu to Jack Tang, but how did the two meet?

The three people left the store together, Tang Qi locked the door and put away the keys himself.

Wang Jinbo stretched out his hand for the key: "Now it still belongs to me."

"No way, who knows if you would sneak in and turn off the drawing?"

Before leaving, Wang Jinbo whispered to Tang Qi: "Don't think that the rich will always support you, then I can't deal with you. The matter between the two of us is not over yet! One day you will die in my hands. in."

Tang Qi smiled and said, "Okay, I welcome harassment. Isn't it possible that I am afraid that you are not a fool like you? Are you still thinking about the idea of ​​the dress? I advise you to give up, or else you It may die soon."

"Huh! Feng Shui turns around, let's just wait and see." After a cold snort, Wang Jinbo turned and left.

"You didn't meet him twice, why is there such a big contradiction?"

"Because he is shameless, he was taught me a lesson." Tang Qi persuaded the matter of the clothes crown: "Old Qian said, this place can't let them participate in, by the way, the map is still in my hands, you want see?"

Old Qian smiled and held his hand: "So, I'm not interested in this tomb robbery, and you don't have to tell me, anyway, be careful. I don't want to look at this thing."

Unexpectedly that he was so indifferent to this matter, this surprised Tang Qi. It seemed that he was not excited as long as he had treasures. Lack of interest in the funerary goods of the tomb?

Qian Lao took Tang Qi home, found him a pair of Ming Dynasty painter Zhu Zhishan, named Guishan Shifu and handed it to Tang Qi.

Tang Qi saw the above handwriting unrestrained and wild, mad but not chaotic. Although he didn't understand calligraphy, he was still amazed.

"Very good, Qian Lao. This picture shows that this person is a very chic person. Don't you all speak the words as they are?"

"Then guess what the value of this character is?"

Tang Qi was a little embarrassed, because the special function in his brain had already told him that this pair of words was worth eight million, so he told him directly that it was cheating. So after thinking about it, I wanted to tell Qian Lao that there is probably six million.

Old Qian smiled and said, "Almost. At more than three or two million. You guessed it accurately."

"No, Old Qian can only predict it." Tang Qi's unexpected prediction was so accurate that he admired Tang Qi very much.

"Go to him with this word, and then the more he wants, the better, it will cost 50 million. Don't let it go for less than this price."

"Does your old man want me to anger him?"

"Yes, this Ma Guangben likes Zhu Zhishan the most, so he is very interested in all his paintings and calligraphy. The price you want is beyond his ability, but if he wants it, he will find a way to harm him. is you."

Tang Qi nodded, "I see, Qian is waiting for my good news."

"No, I also want to go out now. Wang Zixiao has nothing to do with being victimized. He took risks for the sake of money. Now I'm going to find a lawyer to see if I can see him. By the way, you take a girl. Ma Guang is a treacherous fellow, and it is easy to be suspicious of others. Go by yourself and I am afraid that he will see through you."

It was getting late when he came out of the master's house. Tang Qi decided to go home first and go tomorrow.

If you go too anxiously, you must be calm. Shen Jiajia and others should be asked for help in this matter. Chu Ya has been taking care of Chu Wen in the hospital, so Shen Jiajia and Mickey went home from the exhibition site. They kept glaring at Tang Qi back. Who knew that this guy hadn't reacted for more than ten hours after he left. Worried about it.

Seeing Tang Qi entering the door, the two came over together: "Why did you come back! I don't know we are worried about you!"

"No problem, I'm fine."

Seeing the painting he was holding, Mickey wanted to take it over and take a look: "Is your store getting new products?"

"No, because I'm a bit useful." Tang Qi smiled and sat on the sofa. He saw that there were a lot of cut dragon fruits in the fruit plate on the table. .

"This is not for you, don't eat it."

"Who is this? So domineering, I can't eat a dragon fruit?"

Mickey smiled and said: "It's Yaxin, she likes dragon fruit the most, but unfortunately there are only two left. It's so late, so I don't bother to buy it, so I have to wrong you."

Tang Qi suddenly remembered: "Yes! Why didn't her Zhong's jewelry participate in this trade fair?"

The two Nunu said: "She is upstairs, you can say hello to you. Red Dragon Fruit is for you, go and send it to her."

"OK, I see." Tang Qi immediately picked up the fruit plate in three steps and went upstairs in two steps.

Mickey and Shen Jiajia admired the calligraphy and painting together. They both knew that Tang Qi and Zhong Yaxin rarely saw each other, so they were unwilling to make this light bulb.

Zhong Yaxin's room was the innermost. Tang Qi stood at the door and listened. Everything was quiet, so he knocked on the door and went in.

There was a rush of water in the bathroom, and when someone opened the door, Zhong Yaxin shouted in it: "Can I get me a piece of underwear?" Tang Qi was embarrassed. It was such a coincidence? She was actually taking a shower. But since they are so generous, I don't want to be coy.

He picked up a piece of Resnene on the sofa and walked to the door.

The sound of the water stopped, and a slender hand stretched out: "Thank you Jiajia." She thought it was Shen Jiajia who gave the clothes.

Who knew that when he raised his eyes, it turned out to be Tang Qi, and Zhong Yaxin was so surprised that he was about to close the door with an exclamation.

"What a disgusting **** wave, why are you!"

"Ouch!"

With such force, it happened to clamp Tang Qi's arm.