Watching He Lin rummaging through a pile of rags, He Fei and Liu Cuilan knew what medicine He Lin was selling in his gourd, and they were so anxious that they stomped their feet for a while.

"Xiao Linzi, what are you doing, isn't that a bunch of shabby things, what's there to pick?" Liu Cuilan asked anxiously.

"This ...... How do I know that?"

What is the difference, the second monk was confused, and muttered: "Is it possible that this stinky boy still wants to pick up leaks in this black shop?"

"This ...... Isn't this nonsense!"

As he spoke, He Wei was ready to step forward to stop He Lin.

But at this time, Wang Wei grabbed He Wei: "Uncle He, don't worry. ”

"Not in a hurry?"

He Wei turned his head and said hurriedly: "Xiao Wang, this is not a roadside stall." ”

"Let's not say anything else, this is still a black shop, this, this...... It's not nonsense!"

He himself has been in the antique circle for more than ten years, so he naturally knows how difficult it is to pick up leaks.

It is even more difficult to pick up the leak in the antique store with a façade, and it is even more difficult to pick up the leak in the black store with a façade!

But at this time, He Lin picked out a calligraphy from the pile of defective products: "Boss, I'll choose this!"

The fat shopkeeper glanced at it and saw that the thing He Lin picked was worthless.

He immediately smiled and said, "Okay! No problem, I'll give you this calligraphy for free." ”

"Shopkeeper He, this is something that your son chose by himself, don't come to slander me again when the time comes!"

Take your things and leave quickly, don't come back to affect my business!"

"You, you black-hearted shopkeeper!" He Wei was so angry that his hands trembled.

"After picking up such a big bargain, we don't have time to make trouble!" He Lin smiled on his face and pulled He Wei: "Dad, let's go, 300,000 won't suffer!"

"Xiao Linzi, what are you doing here?" He He looked stunned, and hurriedly asked: "You didn't open a single poster at random, that's 300,000." ”

"Xiao Linzi, if this money is really cheap for this profiteer, I really can't swallow this breath!"

He He was about to reach out and snatch the notebook in He Lin's hand as he spoke, but He Lin grabbed He Different's wrist and smiled with a smile: "Dad, believe me!"

He Wei was stunned for a moment, and hesitated: "This ......"

"Xiao Linzi, you haven't opened this poster, are you reliable?" Liu Cuilan also looked anxious, and said: "This matter was originally caused by the unruliness of this black-hearted shopkeeper, so we can't just settle things like this." ”

"Otherwise, these evil forces really think that our people can't be bullied!"

"Hey, auntie, do you really think it's not illegal to talk nonsense?" The fat shopkeeper saw that He Lin and the others had taken the notebook and still didn't leave, and shouted impatiently: "If you make trouble at the door of my store again, believe it or not, I'll call the police now!"

"Report, you call the police!"

For a while, He Wei and his wife quarreled with the fat shopkeeper again.

"Guys, stop arguing!"

At this time, an old man with a white beard stood out in the crowd, and said indifferently: "We are all people in the antique circle, and it is better to value harmony." ”

He was stunned and turned his head to look at the old man.

Persuasion has always been a thankless task, and it is common for passers-by to come forward to persuade them to not give face to both parties.

But when everyone saw the old man's appearance, they were all amazed.

"Sun ...... Sun Lao!!"

He said with a surprised face.

This elderly man's name is Sun Deyun, and he is also a well-known figure in the antique circle of Gui City, and he has not shown his face on the treasure column of Gui City.

He is different from giants in the circle like Qingheshan.

Sun Deyun mainly studies calligraphy and painting, and is also a calligraphy and painting lover, but he generally does not engage in profit-seeking cultural relics trading, which is more familiar with Ma Yuliang.

And Sun Deyun's reputation in the entire calligraphy and painting circle is also very good, and even He Wei can be regarded as a fan of his.

The fat shopkeeper obviously knew Sun Deyun as well, so he immediately lowered his posture and smiled: "Oh, I didn't expect you to come to the cultural market today!"

"You come to judge the judges, just now this gentleman surnamed He bought ...... in my store"

"Alright, I've been watching what just happened. Before the fat shopkeeper finished speaking, Sun Deyun directly interrupted him.

Sun Deyun had been watching when He Wei was arguing with the fat shopkeeper just now, and he could see that it was indeed the fat shopkeeper who was secretly making trouble, so he didn't give the fat shopkeeper too much good look.

But according to the rules of the antique circle, it is not appropriate to do so.

So Sun Deyun wanted to stand up and see what he could do.

"Hello, Mr. He. ”

Sun Deyun nodded at He Yi and said, "Can I take a closer look at the painting in your hand?"

"Of course, of course!"

He Wei nodded, and immediately handed the fake painting he bought to Sun Deyun.

After Sun Deyun took the painting and looked at it, he also commented slightly, which was roughly the same as what He Lin said before.

After he commented on the painting, he gave it to He Wei, and then smiled at He Lin: "Little brother, can you show me the calligraphy in your hand?"

He Lin hesitated slightly, and then gave the notebook in his hand: "Give!"

Sun Deyun took it with a smile, and then unfolded.

"Hey, this poster is still Wang Xizhi's name and sticker. Sun Deyun nodded slightly and said: "The handwriting does have charm, vigorous and powerful." ”

"But alas, it's just a fake, and it's not worth a lot of money. ”

Sun Deyun shook his head and said: "But compared to that painting, I think this pair of calligraphy is obviously copied with a bit of charm, if the old man's stock market is correct, the market price of this calligraphy can be sold for nearly 10,000 yuan." ”

"What, Old Sun, have you looked carefully?"

The corner of the fat shopkeeper's eyes jumped: "Can this broken word sticker be worth 10,000?"

Obviously, the fat shopkeeper had always thought that this broken script was worthless, so he put it on the shelves of processed goods.

For his plucking temperament, 10,000 is also a piece of meat!

Sun Deyun didn't pay attention to this profiteer, but said to He Lin with a smile: "Little brother, I'll pay 30,000 yuan, and sell me this calligraphy copy!"

Sun Deyun wanted to buy the calligraphy in He Lin's hand at this time, but he really couldn't stand the profiteers and tricked people, and he wanted to do his best to help He He and others stop the damage.

After all, being cheated out of 300,000 in one breath is not a small amount of money.

Who knew that He Lin took the copybook, shook his head politely and said, "I'm sorry, Old Sun, I don't sell this copybook!"

Sun Deyun was stunned for a moment, his face full of doubts: Is this kid really a stunned young man?

"Little brother, have you thought about it?"

Sun Deyun sighed and explained: "Little brother, it doesn't matter if you don't understand antiques, I'll just say this, even if you take this calligraphy to the appraisal agency in Gui City, its value will not exceed 10,000." ”

Sun Deyun said this, hoping that He Lin could understand his good intentions.

"Haha......"

At this time, the fat shopkeeper laughed and said to Sun Deyun: "Old Sun, I advise you, just leave this matter alone!"

"I won't tell you, this Mr. He himself runs an antique shop, and he has raised a son by himself and doesn't know any knowledge of antiques, who can blame him?"

"Just now I asked him to go to the container and pick out random calligraphy and drawings. ”

The fat shopkeeper pretended to have an innocent and good face, spread his hands and said: "He chose this calligraphy by himself, but he can't complain about others!"

Hearing this, Sun Deyun's face also changed slightly.

He Wei's face was even more blue and white, but fortunately, this is a cultural market and I don't know He Lin.

If this fat man knew that his current He Tong Baojian was He Lin's master, then the other party would definitely laugh off his big teeth!

At this time, even the onlookers couldn't help but open their mouths to persuade.

"Sun Lao is an expert in calligraphy and painting, silly boy, sell it quickly!"

"That's right, Sun Lao has spoken, why are you still stunned?"

"What a stupid boy, I've lost so much, I can get back as much as I want!"

When everyone in the antique circle has a look, they all know how to stop the loss.

Who knew that He Lin's persuasion to everyone was in vain, so he just shook his head and said, "Old Sun, I'm sorry, I really don't sell this painting." ”