"Authentic?"

Now Zhao Tiezhu can be said to have an almost fanatical trust and worship for Qin Yong, since his little brother said that it was a genuine work, it must be a real work!

"If you copy the work, I can still give you a detailed reference, but if it is genuine, I can't be sure of the value. ”

Zhao Tiezhu said with some embarrassment.

"Then do you think there are any people around you who have studied this?" Qin Yong continued.

Zhao Tiezhu thought for a moment, and quickly gave the answer: "I know an old man, he is from the Provincial Collection Association, and he happens to live in Linzhou City, let me ask you." ”

"Okay. ”

Seeing that Qin Yong agreed, Zhao Tiezhu hurriedly made a call.

After a while, Zhao Tiezhu hung up the phone and looked at Qin Yong with a smile: "The old man happens to be at home, and he is also very interested in your painting, so I'll go over with you." ”

"No need, you can tell me the location and I'll go over by myself, you can hurry up and get busy with the new company. ”

Qin Yong rejected Zhao Tiezhu's kindness, he could do such a thing by himself, and most importantly, he also hoped that Zhao Tiezhu would be busy with the affairs of the new company as soon as possible.

"That's fine!" Zhao Tiezhu nodded.

After the two returned to Zhao Tiezhu's office, Qin Yong and Chen Meier said goodbye to everyone and left Leo's headquarters.

There was also a small episode before leaving-the operation manager Ye Yiliu seemed to be provoking Chen Meier, and specially asked for Qin Yong's contact information before Qin Yong left.

The reason is that the information and plan will be contacted as soon as possible, after all, it is official business, and Qin Yong is not easy to refuse, so he gave Ye Yiliu the contact information.

So Chen Meier has been puffing up.

In her words, Qin Yong's concentration is too poor, just like a scholar who is targeted by a fox spirit in the story, and there is not a single bone left that will be eaten if he is not careful.

Qin Yong looked at Chen Mei'er who was driving, crying and laughing: "You always say that people are fox spirits, and I am a scholar, so what are you?"

"I'm a fairy! I can tell at a glance that she's not human!" Chen Mei'er said angrily.

"As for that...... I think Manager Ye is very dedicated, right, you should learn more from others, you see how broad their minds are, you look at your mind...... Tut-tut...... "Qin Yong's words have something to say.

Chen Meier subconsciously lowered her head: "Mine is also very broad......"

It's just that this sentence is not so reasonable, after all, compared with that goblin, the only thing that is not confident is the so-called mind.

It's much more fun to have someone to chat with while driving.

Chen Meier ran for nearly an hour according to Qin Yong's navigation before reaching her destination.

In her words, driving such a sports car, enjoying a super high return rate, you won't be tired after a day of running!

Qin Yong also thinks this is good, and there will be a full-time driver in the future.

The destination was an antique three-story building, and according to the news sent to him by Zhao Tiezhu, Qin Yong made a phone call.

Soon, an old man with crane hair and a childish face walked out of the building.

"Xiao Qin, right?" It can be seen that the relationship between this old gentleman and Zhao Tiezhu should be good, and he was very enthusiastic when he saw Qin Yong.

"Hello, Shi Lao. Seeing that the old gentleman was very enthusiastic, Qin Yong also showed the etiquette that juniors should have.

"Where's the thing?" It's just that the old man looked at Qin Yong's empty hands, and the wrinkles on his forehead were all twisted together.

Qin Yong has a black line, and the enthusiasm of the emotional family is not on his own face, nor on Zhao Tiezhu's face.

It's about being interested in your own stuff......

"The ...... I carried," Qin Yong hurriedly took out the scroll from the car.

As soon as he heard Qin Yong say this, the old man's wrinkles suddenly stretched out again.

"Come on, hurry up inside, please, please ...... inside"

Qin Yong took the painting with a depressed face, this old man was too real, he didn't even bother to hide his expression.

However, he obediently followed the old man into the house with Chen Meier.

The house is very characterfully decorated.

Not only is it antique on the outside, but even it looks very charming on the inside.

"Come on, can Xiaoyou show me your picture of the Qingming River?"

Coming to an extremely long wooden case, the old man rubbed his hands and said flattering to Qin Yong.

The wooden case is very clean, and it is estimated that it is the place where the old man often works.

Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Yong handed over the scroll in his hand.

Such a refreshing action also made the old man look at Qin Yong a few more times.

But soon the old man spread out the scroll.

The Qingming Shanghe map, 24.8 centimeters wide and more than 500 centimeters long, is also thanks to the old man's wooden case is long enough, which is just enough to spread out this painting completely.

After the painting was rolled out, Qin Yong and Chen Meier were completely reduced to background boards.

The old man's eyes lit up, first puzzled, then surprised, and then picked up a magnifying glass, along the side of the scroll, little by little, began to observe.

"This ...... That's really ...... Is it really genuine?"

The old man held a magnifying glass in one hand, and the other hand looked like he wanted to touch it but didn't dare to touch it......

Nearly half an hour had passed, and the old man seemed to have been immersed in the painting.

Qin Yong's feet were a little sore, and he turned his head to look at Chen Mei'er.

Poor Sister Mei also handed Qin Yong a helpless wry smile.

"Ahem, old man......" Qin Yong had to cough softly to remind the old man.

The old man only saw half of it with a magnifying glass, and if it went on like this, he didn't know how to see the Year of the Monkey.

Hearing the cough, the old man realized that he was really addicted to the painting.

"Sure enough...... Sure enough, it's the real thing!"

This was what Qin Yong expected, how could the reward given by the system be fake.

So Qin Yong is not concerned about this, but how much money he can sell.

"Sir, how much do you think it's worth?"

"What?" the old man's face turned red when he heard this, "This! This is a priceless treasure, and you want to sell it for money?"

Qin Yong was about to cry: "How priceless, I don't want it to be priceless, I want to make it priceless!"

"Hey! Loser!" The old man trembled with anger at Qin Yong's words, and he left such a sentence for a while.

Qin Yongzheng was depressed, and the old man spoke again: "Or, sell me 500 million?"

This time it was Qin Yong's turn to be dumbfounded, looking at the old man's flattering look.

Didn't you just say that it was priceless, why are you going to let me sell it to you now?

But the price of 500 million is ...... Is it worth that much?

"Hey, forget it, my old man doesn't make you cheap, the price of this painting is much more than that!" the old man seemed to be very unwilling.

Much more than that?

Chen Meier exclaimed when she heard this.

This painting ...... It's too valuable.

"That's right, there is a recording of a treasure appreciation program in the afternoon, I'll give you a back door, and you take this painting with you. ”

"The promotion of the show is strong, I don't mean to tout that this painting is priceless, the more people who know, the higher the price of your words. ”

The next words of the old man made Qin Yong feel good for a while.

"That's okay......" Qin Yongle agreed with a smile.

"But...... I have a small request...... It's not a request, it's a suggestion. The old man continued.

"Oh?" Qin Yong looked at the old man's suddenly serious face and wondered.

"I hope that if you can, Xiaoyou's painting will be sold to us Chinese people as much as possible, after all, this is our country's thing. ”