Chapter 220: Skills are not pressing
The next few days were relatively quiet, and after Qian Duoduo was cleaned up, he didn't act like a demon again for the time being.
Wang Lin's life is relatively boring, every day he goes to the bar to work, practice, and nothing else!
On this day, Zhou Xiaoli gave him a holiday, and when Wang Lin returned home, Jiang Ningshuang didn't have anything to do, so he asked him to go out for a walk with him.
"Speaking of which, we haven't been out together in days. Wang Lin said with a smile.
Jiang Ningshuang told him: "You are a busy person, I can't see you all day long, how can I ask you to come out to play?"
"Hehe, do you still miss me?" Wang Lin asked.
Jiang Ningshuang waved her hand in disgust: "You can pull it down, stay away from me." Anyway, you can't dress up well, let's come out, and I have a little bit of face on my face?"
"We just go out for a walk, and we don't go to some high-end places, I think it's very casual. Wang Lin replied. "You don't know, those clothes look good to wear, but they are really uncomfortable to wear. ”
Maybe it's because he's so powerful, he naturally likes looser clothes, Jiang Ningshuang thought of this, and didn't continue the topic.
She noticed that there were a lot of people gathered in front of her, so she said, "Why do you see that there are so many people watching there?"
Wang Lin craned his neck to look at it, and said, "Maybe it's a stall! Aren't there a lot of them? Moreover, when did you become interested in the things from the stall?"
"Is it okay to have a little knowledge?" Jiang Ningshuang told him. "Although there is no villa area here, no stalls are allowed, and the people gathered there are some rich people, do you think they will be interested in stalls?"
"Well, let's go and see. Wang Lin nodded and walked ahead.
Wang Lin squeezed through the crowd for her, and recognized the old man holding a blue and white porcelain bowl at a glance: "Hey, it's you, uncle! Another job I did today? Okay, people walk in the rivers and lakes, and their skills are not overwhelming." ”
Hearing Wang Lin laugh like this, the young man next to the old man was a little unhappy: "This gentleman, do you know us?"
Only then did Wang Lin notice that in addition to the old man, there was also a young man and a woman. "You're his son?"
"yes. The young man replied. "My surname is Ding, I don't know what Mr. is called?"
"My surname is Wang. Wang Lin replied. "Uncle Ding, what are you selling with your son and daughter?"
Jiang Ningshuang was about to leave immediately, but Wang Lin felt that he should teach this old man a lesson, so he was reluctant to go, and hooked Jiang Ningshuang's arm, Jiang Ningshuang looked at so many people, and he didn't care about him for the time being.
"I'm not his daughter, I'm his daughter-in-law!" replied the woman. "These are all antiques handed down from our ancestors, forced by life, we can only take them out and sell, and we can't afford to open a store, so we can only take advantage of the fact that no one cares about it today, and see if anyone buys it." ”
As he spoke, the old man handed over the blue and white porcelain bowl: "Young man, we had a little misunderstanding before, but what we are selling today is the real thing, do you want to take a look?"
Wang Lin took it, flipped through it, and determined that this was definitely a high imitation!
Jiang Ningshuang whispered in his ear, "This is fake, right?"
"Otherwise?" Wang Lin said, handing back the blue and white porcelain bowl. "Oh, we young people should be a little more carefree, of course we won't care about you. I'll take a look and say what I want. ”
As he spoke, Wang Lin squatted down to look at the things on his stall, which were basically all fakes! But they were so realistic, if you weren't an expert, you would be hard to identify!
Of course, Wang Lin didn't want to buy it, he just wanted to teach this old man a lesson, but if he couldn't find it, he couldn't help it. Still thinking about whether to call Sakura over, Wang Lin's eyes suddenly lit up.
I picked up a picture scroll and opened it to look at it.
The boy surnamed Ding immediately said: "Sir, this is really a good eye, this is Wu Daozi's painting! But because we are in a hurry to use the money, we will sell it cheaply, and only charge you 10,000 yuan! What do you think?"
Wang Lin took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and said with a smile: "Wu Daozi's paintings, they are only sold at this price, and they are indeed considered to be low-priced, I have picked up a treasure, of course!"
When Jiang Ningshuang heard this, she hurriedly pulled him and whispered in his ear: "Are you crazy? How can you make such a work by painting Saint Wu Daozi?
"Of course not stupid. Wang Lin replied. "This is a rare treasure! 10,000 yuan, it's definitely worth it. ”
As he spoke, Wang Lin took out his credit card: "Can I swipe the card?"
The kid surnamed Ding felt that he was fooled, and immediately took out a POS machine: "Of course, Mr. Wang, please." ”
Wang Lin ignored the obstruction, resolutely swiped the card, and asked them for a small ticket.
Jiang Ningshuang blew her bangs and said, "It's really stupid, there's no way." ”
Wang Lin took the lead, and the others followed and picked it up, and one of them picked up a silk handkerchief, looked at it, but shook his head and threw it back.
"Sir, this is a real thing, the silk handkerchief of the Han Dynasty Emperor Wu Emperor! It is worth a fortune! Now it only costs 50,000 yuan, if it weren't for the lack of money at home, we wouldn't be able to do it so badly!" said the old man.
Wang Lin smiled and picked up the silk handkerchief, of course this is not an antique, but this thing has a lot of things in it!"Fifty thousand, right?
Jiang Ningshuang's eyes widened: "The money you saved was all picked up, right?
"Don't worry, this thing is worth it!" Wang Lin still insisted on swiping the card and asked for a small ticket.
Then everyone else didn't seem to be interested, and they all thought that Wang Lin was a fool, and this was his own trouble!
The old man's family couldn't hold back their laughter, even if they only sold these two things, it would definitely be worth it!
Wang Lin picked up the painting and tore it off with a click!
Jiang Ningshuang couldn't cry or laugh: "Now you know it's a fake?
But then Wang Lin withdrew the scroll and said, "This is made of rosewood, as long as it is not man-made damage, it will be no problem to preserve it for hundreds of years." But that's not where the real point is. ”
As he spoke, Wang Lin directly used both hands to break the painting shaft, which was actually hollow, and a moment of red stone fell out. Wang Lin took it in his hand and said: "I heard the master say the allusion to the treasure of the painting scroll earlier, but according to him, this thing has long been lost. ”
"No one knows where it is, and if you want to have this fake Wu Daozi painting as a disguise, the real connoisseur will not be interested at all! ”