Xu Yang said: "You can say whatever you want."

He had to take care of the two of them.

Anyway, as long as he knows what's going on.

In fact, using his treasure appraisal knowledge, he could immediately see why the boss thought this painting was a fake.

There is no problem in all other aspects, they all look like authentic works, but they look rather blurry.

This is because there is a very thin film on the painting, which is difficult to detect.

Even if you are not a master treasure appraiser, you will not be able to find it.

The owner of the antique shop has not reached this level yet and has not discovered it.

Chen Guanglei curled his lips and said, "We are right, so I have nothing to say."

Xu Yang ignored Chen Guanglei and said to Guo Shan: "Brother, since the owner of this store doesn't want your painting, I bought it for 50,000 yuan."

This is a 50 million painting. It seems very unfair to Guo Shan to buy it for 50,000 yuan.

But that's the way this business is, so it can only be said that Guo Shan didn't have the luck to get this money.

Xu Yang wanted to give Guo Shan a little more, maybe hundreds of thousands or even millions.

But if you give it now, it will inevitably arouse others' suspicion.

Moreover, Guo Shan would think this painting was valuable, so he would definitely not sell it to him.

Guo Shan immediately said: "Okay, thank you brother."

Xu Yang was able to buy his painting for 50,000 yuan, and he was very happy. At the same time, he called Xu Yang a fool, but on the surface he pretended to be grateful.

Xu Yang said: "Okay, let's add WeChat and I will transfer the money to you."

Guo Shandao: "No problem."

The two added WeChat, and Xu Yang directly transferred 50,000 yuan to Guo Shan.

"Brother, thank you. You are such a good person. I also have a family heirloom at home, which is a painting by Tang Bohu. Do you want to buy it and hang it on the wall for appreciation? If so, I can go back and get it for you right away." Guo Shan laughed and said.

"No need, I just saw that this painting is good. This painting is enough." Xu Yang waved his hand.

"Okay, if you want anything, you can contact me and I can get it. Goodbye." Guo Shan smiled and turned around and left.

"You're really stupid to spend 50,000 yuan on such a painting!" Chen Guanglei sneered.

"Isn't it inappropriate for you to be so foul-mouthed?" Xu Yang frowned.

"What's inappropriate? You're an idiot. I'm just stating a fact." Chen Guanglei curled his lips disdainfully.

"I thought just now that you two might be playing a double act."

"Now I am sure that you are not playing a double act. You are indeed an idiot who was cheated out of 50,000 yuan!"

"The words that the man just said before leaving clearly revealed his identity. He is a hawker who resells antiques."

"Fortunately, I didn't buy it at a higher price, otherwise I would have been the loser."

Gao Chengwen shook his head.

"Really? Is he an antique vendor?" Xu Yang was stunned.

Recalling what Guo Shan said just now, it seems that this is really the case.

Tell him what he wants, contact him, and the other party can get it.

This does look like an antique dealer.

"I'm sure." Gao Chengwen nodded, "Young man, you probably want to pick up the slack, but it's not that easy. If it were that easy, everyone would be rich, and I wouldn't need to open a store here."

Chen Guanglei sneered and said: "If you can pick up the leaks, I will be the king of leaks."

Zhao Yulu also said: "Xu Yang, you are becoming more and more unrealistic. If you continue like this, all the money you make in the futures market will be lost sooner or later."

Xu Yang ignored what Zhao Yulu and Chen Guanglei said and was thinking about Gao Chengwen's words.

Could that person really be an antique dealer?

Originally, he was thinking that after some time, he would give the other party some compensation, ranging from hundreds of thousands to one million.

After all, the painting is worth fifty million.

But if you are an antique dealer, there is no need to give it.

At this moment, another young man in his twenties or eighties came in.

"Boss Gao, someone in your store just spent 50,000 yuan on a fake Wu Daozi?"

Qingqiang was a relative of the owner of an antique shop diagonally across the antique street. He came here occasionally to visit, and he was quite familiar with Gao Chengwen.

"Yes, this is the person who bought it." Gao Chengwen pointed at Xu Yang.

"Damn it, buddy, you actually spent 50,000 yuan to buy that guy's painting. He bought it from a street stall for 1,000 yuan. You've been taken advantage of."

The young man looked at Xu Yang with sympathy in his eyes.

"Xu Yang, if you heard it, you know you are a fool." Chen Guanglei mocked.

"Xu Yang, I'm really worried about my sister. She will definitely not be happy if she follows someone like you." Zhao Yulu said.

Xu Yang looked at a few people but said nothing.

Only he knows that this painting is authentic.

There is no need to explain to these people, even if you explain, these people will not believe it.

Take the painting back, find a time, find an authoritative appraisal expert to appraise it, and then sell the painting.

As long as it is authentic, there is no need to worry about no one buying it.

Maybe you can also find an auction house and let others bid.

Maybe it can even fetch a price higher than 50 million.

For many things, when it comes to auction houses, the price will be higher than normal transactions.

Xu Yang was about to put away the painting when a voice rang out.

"etc!"

The sound came from the door.

Xu Yang turned around and saw a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties walking in.

"President Tang, why are you here? It's so wonderful that you came to my store."

When Gao Chengwen saw the middle-aged man, he immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.

The visitor is Tang Zhengqi, the vice president of Jiangcheng Antiques Association, a well-known antique connoisseur.

Many people who have something they are unsure about like to come to him for appraisal.

"Boss Gao, I won't talk to you for now. I'll take a look at this painting first." Tang Zhengqi said to Gao Chengwen, then came to Xu Yang's side, stared at the painting for a while, then turned to Xu Yang and said, " This little brother, is this the painting you bought?"

"Yes." Xu Yang nodded.

"Boss Gao, did you sell this to him?" Tang Zhengqi asked Gao Chengwen again.

"No, there was someone just now..." Gao Chengwen explained the situation.

He also mentioned the situation that the young man just mentioned.

"This guy is just an idiot. He spent 50,000 yuan on paintings that others spent hundreds of yuan on a street stall." Chen Guanglei never missed an opportunity to attack Xu Yang.

Ever since Xu Yang appeared here, I don’t know how many idiots he has called him.

Anyway, he just can't stand Xu Yang. Whenever he sees Xu Yang, he thinks of Xu Yang having sisters, and he feels unhappy.

Tang Zhengqi looked at Chen Guanglei, then at Gao Chengwen, and at the young man before he said slowly: "If he is a fool, I'm afraid there are no smart people in this world."

Several people were stunned.

Gao Chengwen quickly asked: "President Tang, what do you mean?"

Tang Zhengqi pointed to the painting that had not been put away on the table: "This painting is authentic."

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