The problem in front of Nie Tianming now is a broad and small problem.

Selling to Li Qingxian is a sure profit, but if you change your attention on the spot now, and wait for you to take it to auction tomorrow, you may sell it for a large price, or you may not have a penny.

"What you just said is true? Are you afraid that people will doubt the origin of this painting?"

"Hahaha, everyone can see that this is an imitation, and I didn't go to auction it as a real thing, and I'm not stupid. ”

Li Qingxian put the picture of the lady holding the fan under the lamp and looked at it carefully, and said slowly: "The painting in front of me, in addition to the material, is simply the real work of Tang Bohu!"

As long as there are two collectors who know the goods tomorrow, this picture of a lady holding a fan will not be sold!

Nie Tianming saw Li Qingxian's smug appearance, and knew that this painting was definitely not in the car, and the two of them discussed 100,000 yuan.

But just like Li Qingxian said, whether there are two people who know the goods tomorrow is still ambiguous.

Li Qingxian has not given himself money now, strictly speaking, this painting still belongs to him.

Nie Tianming was a little reluctant, he was hesitating.

"I'm not selling this painting!"

Nie Tianming snatched the picture of the lady holding the fan from Li Qingxian's hand, and after a little stacking, hid it behind him.

"Little brother, you can't be untrustworthy like this, aren't you playing tricks. ”

"I'm going to add money. ”

"Haven't we talked about it earlier?"

"What I said before doesn't count, who knows that there will be an auction tomorrow, everyone knows that at the auction, the auction price of an item will be far beyond its own value. ”

Nie Tianming is right, at the auction, as long as a few people stir up the atmosphere, and two more people have hot heads, the price can soar up in the midst of the rising and falling bids.

"Little brother, your painting can be said to be worthless in your hands, but once it passes through my hands, it is not like that. ”

Li Qingxian looked confident, he was not in a hurry, he sat on the chair and waited for Nie Tianming's reaction.

At this moment, Nie Tianming was also a little hesitant.

Anyway, it doesn't cost much to buy pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and this picture of a lady holding a fan doesn't cost much effort.

"Then I want sixty percent of the auction price. "

"Sixty percent, then you can please, I won't serve you, master. ”

Li Qingxian stood up and pretended to open the door to see off the guests.

"Little brother, I also know that it is not easy to farm, you plant for a year, and this painting is not worth much, so let's do it, I will give you 100,000 yuan, it can be done, and it will not be sent far away. ”

Li Qingxian opened the door and stood quietly behind the door, waiting for Nie Tianming to make a decision.

Made, this little thief has a thorough mind, and he must follow his mind.

Forget it, 100,000 is already a lot, just wait for yourself to paint a picture, anyway, what you don't lack the most is talent.

But Nie Tianming couldn't get used to Li Qingxian's arrogant appearance, he really thought that he had pinched me?

The corners of Nie Tianming's mouth curled, and he readily agreed: "Okay, 100,000 yuan, pay the money with one hand, and deliver the goods with the other." ”

Nie Tianming took out his mobile phone and reported a string of bank card numbers to Li Qingxian.

It didn't take long for Nie Tianming to receive the arrival information from the bank.

"Happy cooperation~"

Li Qingxian smiled all over his face, looking at Nie Tianming's eyes, as if he had some ill intentions.

This stupid boy is so obedient when he is fooled, this painting will have an auction price of at least 200,000 yuan at tomorrow's auction, and it is possible to even exceed 300,000 yuan.

I will submit this picture of the lady holding the fan later, and the starting price will be set at 120,000, a good deal with ten thousand profits.

After Nie Tianming came out of the room, he felt a little panicked.

No, is this little old man playing tricks on himself?

As soon as Nie Tianming entered the room, he found that the text message of the bank card on his mobile phone was delayed by 24 hours.

In other words, at this time tomorrow night, I will receive 100,000 yuan.

The auction is about to start tomorrow, Li Qingxian sold the painting, slipped away directly, and lost his wife and soldiers, he killed two birds with one stone!

Nie Tianming was not in a hurry, after he turned on the Shunfeng ear, he heard Li Qingxian on the phone, and he was very anxious.

"Xiao Zhang, after I came back from Taizu Mountain, I felt a little uncomfortable, and when the auction is held tomorrow, I will go to Baijiang City by myself in the afternoon, so I won't go with the team. ”

Nie Tianming's heart froze, it seemed that he had really guessed correctly.

Such a ruthless guy, if you don't give you some color, you don't know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has.

Nie Tianming didn't go back to the room, but got out of the big bowl of fresh restaurant and went straight to the supermarket.

......

The next day, the auction took place at 8 a.m. as scheduled.

The auction was held in the banquet hall of Dawanxianli, which opened up the partitions between the four smaller meeting rooms and directly put together a large living room that can accommodate thousands of people.

Due to today's event, the news has been released before, so the people who participated in the auction, except for the dozen or so master painters of the wind collection group and the residents of Dawan Xianli, the rest were collectors who came from Baijiang City.

Baijiang City TV also faced the society and broadcast today's auction live.

Zhang Sheng even held three power banks in his hand, and stayed at the auction site early to broadcast live for the fans in the Nanquan Brothers live broadcast room.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, when all the participants are seated, the auction officially begins.

The few paintings that just came up were all painted by the artists in the audience themselves, which is commonly known as living paintings.

Although they are well-known in the industry, they still can't sell for a high price, and the first few pieces are all priced at 5,000 yuan.

The final transaction price was mostly 20,000 or 30,000 yuan, only the oil painting that was looked very ugly by Nie Tianming and said by Zhang Qingyuan that it was a good painting if he couldn't understand it was sold for 70,000 yuan.

This is also the first time that the auction scene has caused a high-tide tide.

And Nie Tianming and Zhang Sheng were live broadcasting, looking at the comment barrage in the live broadcast room, and laughed out loud.

"Can this painting sell for 70,000 yuan? I think I'll be able to do it again. ”

"The Nanquan brothers' path is really wide, last time they took Zhang Qingyuan to visit the mountains, and today they participated in the auction, their identity is really unusual. ”

"The one sitting in the front is the master I saw two days ago, right? Don't look at them seriously, their eyes are on the navel of the card bearer on the stage, it's also LSP. ”

"The one upstairs, don't think of people as obscene as you, it's really what your brain is like, and you look at people. ”

The live broadcast room was so lively, Nie Tianming let Zhang Sheng hold the phone alone, and he ran to the front.

Afraid of blocking the camera, Nie Tianming bent over and hunched his back, quickly slipped past a row of chairs, and came to the backstage.