Chapter 37: He must have liked them all

"I'm talking to the owner of the painting, what are you talking about!" the boss asked, looking up.

"Who do you think of as a fool?" Su Lele pinched his waist and stood in front, menacing: "The old man said a lot before, which obviously means that there is still room for appreciation, and you want to buy it back now for an extra 500,000 yuan, are you dreaming?"

"Why is your little girl talking so ugly!" The boss was red-faced, pierced, but he didn't regress.

"What the little girl said is not unreasonable!"

"That is to say, the old man said that this painting appreciated so quickly, and such a worthy collection was crazy to buy it for you for 500,000 yuan. ”

"What do you know? Why do you all listen to that old man? What does he know, just an old man!" The owner of the antique shop saw that the spearhead was wrong, and immediately turned the conversation to the old man.

Some people suddenly woke up: "Yes, why do we just listen to this old man's words and believe him?"

"What is the origin of this old man? I don't know why I feel like a master. ”

"Also, it's better to find an expert to identify this kind of thing, it's not very reliable for outsiders to say anything. ”

The old man suddenly subdued the thief, and set the price just by looking at the painting, this series of operations, if someone hadn't pointed it out, everyone would almost not have reacted.

"Gotta get it, you don't have to look for an expert. Anyway, I can't believe the words of outsiders, I'm the one who sells antiques, just ask!" The owner of the antique shop saw that the turn came again: "That's it, you bought it for 12,000, and I'll buy it back for you 200,000, okay?"

"No!" Su Lele immediately refused.

"Get out of the way, I didn't talk to you. The owner of the antique shop looked at An Mengyi and said, "You see I told you just now, he is a fake." Don't listen to his four million, he lied to you. If you sell 200,000 yuan back to me, and you make an extra 180,000 yuan, isn't it a good business?"

Everyone sighed when they heard his words.

An Mengyi held the painting: "I'm sorry, I don't sell it." ”

"No, the girl won't have this shop after this village!" The owner of the antique shop leaned up and said, "I can tell you, don't even sell 200,000 yuan by then, you will lose a lot!"

"It doesn't matter. An Mengyi shook her head: "I just bought it because I saw that this painting was great and liked it very much, not because I wanted to make money commercially." So it's best if it's valuable and collectible, and if it's not, it's a pleasing ornament, and I'm happy to look at. ”

After An Mengyi finished speaking, Su Lele immediately snorted lightly to express his dissatisfaction with him.

"Hahaha, these young people are good. The old man, who had just stood on the side, watched the conversation between the two end before he walked up.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce, this is also the owner of an antique shop. An Mengyi said to the person just now.

"So what, isn't he exactly like me?" the man asked.

"No, you're wrong, I just made it clear that I only bought it because I liked it. An Mengyi explained again.

"Oops. The owner of the antique shop saw that An Mengyi didn't sell it, so he was anxious: "That's it, if you don't give me back the words, I'll return the money to you, and I won't sell it!"

After saying that, he wanted to come forward and snatch the painting away. An Mengyi immediately took a step back and dodged his outstretched hand, while Secretary Zhao and Rong Jinghao immediately stood in front: "Do you know what you're doing now?

"Why did I rob my painting when I got it back?" asked the antique shop owner with wide eyes.

"Eh, stop. The old man stepped forward and leaned against him and asked, "Since you are the boss of this street, it means that you must have been here for a while, so you will not be ignorant of the rules here." Buy and leave, whether you lose or make is your own problem, sell it and get it back, it's not big, right?"

"That's right, don't bully other little girls. ”

"Whose owner is he? If I see him, I won't go in and buy anything." ”

"Hey, me too. ”

The crowd of onlookers around coaxed and said, the old man listened and said to the owner of the antique shop: "Listen to what the big guy said, antiques, in itself, there are real and false, there are profits and losses, since you want to enter this industry, you must understand this truth, no one must be responsible for your actions." ”

Hearing the voices of the people around him, the owner of the antique shop didn't squeeze forward, he was reluctant to glance at the picture scroll in An Mengyi's hand, and gave up struggling. It's not worth losing so many customers for the sake of a painting. He looked up and asked, "Who the hell are you, why are you so nosy?"

"I'm just an ordinary old man, my surname is Feng, Wilmar Bridge. The old man's voice was flat.

But after he reported his real name, the people in the crowd were not calm: "Wilmar Bridge? Old man Feng?

"Crazy? Who dares to pretend to be an old man?"

"The old man shot those two times just now, I should have seen it, clumsy, clumsy!"

An Mengyi didn't know much, but she always felt a little familiar, looked at Rong Jinghao curiously, and asked in a low voice: "...... is the old man of Wilmar Bridge?"

"You've probably seen him, he's a well-known treasure connoisseur, but he doesn't come around very often, and few people know what he really looks like. Rong Jinghao also explained to An Mengyi in a whisper: "If it is rumored on the Internet that Old Man Feng likes kung fu, looking at the few shots of this old man just now, it should be him." ”

Wilmar Bridge ...... An Mengyi has the impression that isn't this the name she once saw when she searched for information on the Internet? Because the main goal was what she was searching for, she didn't pay too much attention to it.

"What Old Man Feng said must be very reliable, so to speak, An An's painting is the real work! Four million upwards, it must not be wrong!" Su Lele suddenly said to An Mengyi.

An Mengyi just smiled: "Then I really picked up a big bargain." ”

"Everyone is gone, and the stall here will be closed soon, so Feng will not stay more. Wilmar Bridge said to everyone, turning around and leaving.

watched a lively scene, and saw the real Mr. Wilmar Bridge again, and everyone didn't feel lost after so much delay.

An Mengyi chased to the front: "Mr. Feng, please wait a minute." ”

"Little girl, what's wrong?" Wilmar Bridge stood and looked at the person in front of him.

"I want to thank you, can I have the honor to treat you to a light meal?" An Mengyi said as she looked at the old man.

"Oh, no need to thank me, I didn't do anything. Wilmar Bridge touched his beard and said,

"Sir, whether you rescued someone or helped catch the thief together, we are very grateful to you. Rong Jinghao followed An Mengyi and said to Wilmar Bridge together.

"You don't have to worry too much, the higher the skill, the greater the responsibility, since I can avoid this disaster, I will definitely stop it. Wilmar Bridge said awe-inspiringly: "There is no need to eat, I still have some things to do in the evening, so I will leave first." ”

An Mengyi nodded: "Okay, since there is something to do, then I won't keep you more, then you should pay attention to safety on the road." ”

"The little girl has a fierce eye, this knowledge must be solid, so that you will definitely achieve extraordinary achievements in the future. Wilmar Bridge said the last sentence to An Mengyi: "Don't say it, I really have to go." ”

With that, Wilmar Bridge waved his hand, leaving a back for the four people, completely out of sight.

"I thought he was an ordinary old man, who knew he was so powerful!" Su Lele sighed: "He was lying there just now, no wonder he was so leisurely, it turned out that he was not afraid at all." ”

"Not really. An Mengyi also sighed, who would have thought that a person who looked so ordinary would have such an identity.

"Everybody's going to close the stalls, let's go back. Rong Jinghao said to the three people.

Because the four of them were going home tomorrow, An Mengyi and Rong Jinghao stopped when they were passing by the big shopping mall to buy a commemorative gift for Rong Xigu.

"What kind of toys does Xigu like?" An Mengyi asked, looking at the rows of toys on a shelf.

"A large part of it is at home. Rong Jinghao followed An Mengyi, he is not a stingy person, as long as Rong Xigu wants it, he will immediately buy it and give it to him.

"The tollhouse is so big, it doesn't seem to be bad for these things. An Mengyi stood in front of the shelves and looked left and right, hesitating.

"Don't worry, as long as you buy it, he will definitely like it. "With Rong Jinghao's understanding of Rong Xigu, this should be the case.

An Mengyi didn't listen to him, and finally bought two transformation robots. Rong Jinghao was like a bodyguard, always following An Mengyi, and Su Lele and Secretary Zhao were waiting outside for the two to come out.

The last night was in S City, An Mengyi had already packed up her things in advance, and Su Lele was also in a hurry, and in the end, An Mengyi couldn't stand it.

If you want to say how An Mengyi knew, it was because Su Lele slept with her here before, left a coat here, and when she went to his room, she found that the house was in a mess.

The suitcase was placed wide open on the ground, and Su Lele himself had a hair tie on his head, rummaging around.

"What are you looking for?" asked An Mengyi, placing her coat on the hanger next to her.

"I don't know where I threw my headphones, I couldn't find them everywhere. Su Lele scratched his head, and the hair that was simply tied on his head immediately exploded.

"Your headphones, where did you use them last time?" An Mengyi also stepped forward to help.

"I listened to a song in bed last time, and I haven't moved since then!" Su Lele lifted a corner of the quilt: "My little one is sweating profusely, so I almost turned the bed over!"

An Mengyi squatted down and moved Su Lele's bedside table away.