"Don't worry, I told Professor Song that you are my friend, and this time I just invited him to come over and help look at the paintings!"

Jin Yuankun smiled confidently, and then said: "I believe that in terms of calligraphy and calligraphy and painting, even if you look at the entire city, Professor Song is definitely one of the best. ”

"Song Wentao is an upright person, don't mention the things we have in private to him, you just need to inspect the painting normally!"

"Hehe, the golden shopkeeper, your trick is really high!"

Zhu Ersheng gave a thumbs up and exclaimed: "If the He family's broken shop has a moth in front of Professor Song, it will be equivalent to having a bad reputation in our entire antique circle!"

"Hmph, if you don't take some fierce medicine like this, how can you defeat the kid surnamed He all at once?" Jin Yuankun took a bite of the dish and muttered in a low voice: "Counting the things that He Wei did before, He Tong Baojian is almost finished......"

"Hehe, the golden shopkeeper has really invested a lot of money, I didn't expect you to invite a figure like Professor Song!" Zhu Ersheng said with a flattering face.

"Hehe, of course I can't invite a character like Song Wentao just because of my Jin's face. ”

Jin Yuankun picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "This matter is thanks to the bridge built by the Zhou family in our Eastern District, and the reputation of that Gu Hutou painting!"

Zhu Ersheng is also a smart person, and after thinking about it carefully, he naturally figured out the meaning of Jin Yuankun's words at once.

Just ask an idiot who studies calligraphy, calligraphy and painting, how can he not be moved when he hears that there are authentic works of Gu Kaizhi of the Eastern Jin Dynasty?

Does this still need to be pleased?

Of course not!

Next, Jin Yuankun told Zhu Ersheng about some details when he went to He Tongbaojian to appraise the paintings tomorrow.

After making sure that it was correct, Zhu Ersheng took his leave and left.

"Huh-"

As soon as Zhu Ersheng closed the door of the private room with his front foot, Jin Yuankun remembered that he had forgotten to look at the note just now.

But then he shook his head again, and said to himself: "The wood is already in the boat, I still don't believe that the kid surnamed He can make any fame." ”

............

On the second day, He Tongbaojian opened the door as usual.

"Brother He, when did you say that the fat man yesterday would come to mention the paintings?"

Wang Wei was idle, sat at the door and asked, "It's already 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and I haven't seen anyone coming." ”

"I don't know about this, anyway, he has already paid a deposit of 30,000 yuan. ”

He Lin also sat behind the counter, knocked on the melon seeds and smiled: "We should still eat and drink, just wait!"

While the two were talking, a white business BMW sedan stopped in front of the He Tong Baojian store.

The door opened, and it was Zhu Ersheng who stepped down from the passenger seat!

I saw him get out of the car and trot open the back door of the car.

Immediately after, an elderly man in a sackcloth coat slowly stepped out of the car.

The old man had a white beard and a pair of reading glasses on his face, and although he was already wrinkled, his eyes were still shining.

"Oh, Brother He, the rabbit is here!"

Wang Wei slapped his thigh, and stood up from the ground in a flash.

He Lin's eyes narrowed, and he also stood up from behind the counter, and stretched out his head to glance at the door.

"Huh?!"

He Lin couldn't help but sigh softly when he saw the visitor, and muttered in a low voice: "This old man, why does he look a little familiar......

"He Tong Baojian?"

At this time, the white-haired old man got out of the car and looked up at the signboard, turned to Zhu Ersheng and asked, "Gu Kaizhi's true handiwork is here?"

"Yes, yes, Song Lao, this is the place. Zhu Ersheng nodded and replied.

After speaking, he accompanied Song Wentao towards He Tong Baojian.

"Oh, Mr. Zhu is here to pick up the painting!" Wang Wei stepped forward quickly, greeting with a smile on his face.

"Hehe, yes, it's okay to be idle anyway. ”

Zhu Ersheng smiled, and then pointed to Song Lao beside him and introduced: "This is Song Lao, an expert in calligraphy and painting in our city. ”

"Oh, Song Lao is good. ”

Wang Wei hurriedly nodded and stretched out his hand to make an invitation: "Come on, come on, please inside." ”

"Hello Song Lao, I'm He Lin, the shopkeeper here!"

He Lin also hurriedly ran to the door at this time, greeted Song Wentao and said: "I'll just say why are you so familiar, it turns out that you are Song Wentao, who is known as 'West Song Nansun' with Sun Lao in the calligraphy and painting circle of our city, Song Lao!"

"Hehe, you're welcome, it's just a false name. ”

Song Wentao glanced at He Lin up and down with a smile, and couldn't help but be a little surprised on his face: "Hey, young man, you opened such a big antique shop on this antique street at a young age, it's really terrifying." ”

"Hehe, the son inherits the father's business. He Lin smiled modestly.

"It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and you can carry the banner at a young age, you're afraid that you are the youngest shopkeeper on this entire antique street, right?"

Song Wentao nodded slightly and said with a smile: "I heard that there is a genuine painting of Gu Kaizhi in Xiao He's shopkeeper's shop, so I came here today to pay my respects." ”

"By the way, I was also entrusted by a friend to taste the authenticity. ”

"Hehe, I see. He Lin nodded with a smile, turned his head and greeted: "Lao Wang, prepare the chair tea." ”

"Good Ratcha. ”

Wang Wei immediately responded.

He spread his legs and ran to the store to clean the three chairs, and then brought out the brewed tea from the back hall, and the business went smoothly.

"Elder Song, please. He Lin made a gesture of invitation towards Song Wentao.

Song Wentao nodded, and walked into the store with Zhu Ersheng.

He Lin looked at Song Wentao's back, and then turned his head to look at the Golden Jade Pavilion that was still closed at the moment: "Jin Yuankun, this old guy is really a big card, and even a character like Song Wentao has been invited!"

He snorted coldly and strolled in.

Song Wentao and Zhu Ersheng were seated, and Wang Wei immediately picked up the teapot to make tea for the two.

"Hehe, Song Lao, please, this is the best special Dongting Biluochun product. He Lin said with a smile.

"I'm tired. ”

Song Wentao nodded lightly to Wang Wei, and then picked up the teacup without hurrying and savoring it.

Zhu Ersheng was still in the mood to taste tea at this time, and said to He Lin: "Shopkeeper Xiao He, since Professor Song is also here today, you can quickly take the paintings." ”

"If Professor Song thinks there is no problem after reading it, we will trade it on the spot, and the people and goods will be clear, if Professor Song thinks that there is a problem with this painting, then we will also follow the process of the written documents made yesterday, what do you think?"

"Hehe, Mr. Zhu is really anxious. ”

He Lin sneered and responded, then turned his head to Song Wentao and said humbly: "Wait a minute, I'll trouble Professor Song to give me more advice!"

After speaking, he glanced at Wang Wei.

Yesterday, Zhu Ersheng paid a deposit, and He Lin took down the painting and put it in the back of the container.

Wang Wei understood, and immediately went to the container to pick up the painting.