At first glance, he saw that the message prompt in the calligraphy and painting group was a red ellipsis, which meant that there were too many messages, more than 999.

was thinking about why it was so lively today, and when he clicked on the calligraphy and painting group, he saw a series of news.

"Absent?"

"Talk?"

"Old Chi, where did you die?"

"I made more than a dozen voice calls and he didn't answer!"

"Did you lose your phone? I couldn't get through! I also made more than 30 calls!"

"Is it kidnapping?"

"Get out of here and bubble, big brother, I beg you!"

Lao Chi was a little confused.

What's going on?

What's so exciting?!

At this time, Lao Chi found that a caller ID appeared silently on his mobile phone.

Depend on!

I said, how come I didn't hear it!

It turned out that the stinky boy turned off the sound for me, and even the vibration was turned off!

Lao Chi scolded his son secretly, and then picked up the phone: "Hey, Mr. Xu, hello...... I didn't deliberately not answer, isn't this the child playing with his mobile phone, and I was muted...... Where am I? I'm having dinner at a friend's house!

Yes, I saw it at a friend's house...... Ah, it's his painting...... What? What is my friend's house? What are you asking for...... You're coming?...... Oh, oh!?"

Listening to this, Lao Chi covered his mobile phone and turned to He Qiang and Wang Ling with a surprised expression, "A lover in the calligraphy and painting group is also the owner of a company, and he said that he wanted to come to the door to see this calligraphy...... What to do?"

"What to do?" Wang Ling said with a smile, "Is it worth being so serious about a draft that I don't know if it's genuine?"

"No, he said......" said the old man hesitantly, "he said he wanted to buy it." ”

"Buy?"

Wang Ling, who also drank a little wine, subconsciously said: "If you ask him how much he can give? If you ask him how much, he won't use it if he has 350,000 yuan." ”

Lao Chi conveyed Wang Ling's meaning to the phone.

Then he turned his head, his face was even more shocked and confused: "Mr. Xu said that the price is easy to say, as long as the thing is real, I am sure to satisfy you!"

"Then call him!" Wang Ling said without thinking.

"Why are you calling someone else to do it?" He Qiang patted her, "Nonsense! This is Shen Huan's New Year's gift to me!"

"Call him over, don't you have to sell it to him, let him see if it's true, isn't it?" Wang Ling glanced at him.

"Yes, Brother Qiang, let him come, it just so happens that we can also increase our knowledge and see how this painting is. Xiaoqu also chimed in.

Hearing them say this, He Qiang thought about it and made some sense, so he agreed.

As a result, Lao Chi's phone just hung up, and another call came in from here, the second, third, and fourth......

There were five or six phone calls in a row, all of which wanted to see the picture right now.

Originally, Wang Ling thought that a few more people would see it, so there would be more protection, but seeing that the phone didn't stop, she quickly asked Lao Chi to turn off the phone and mute it again.

Ten minutes later, the doorbell rang.

There were two people coming.

One was a man in his thirties, and the other was in his sixties and seventies.

"Boss Zhong, hello, hello!"

Lao Chi, who opened the door, welcomed him in, introduced the people on He Qiang's side, and then introduced the identity of this Boss Zhong to everyone.

He is the boss of a rice cooker OEM, with more than 100 workers under him, and his net worth is very rich.

Boss Zhong doesn't look like that kind of farmer entrepreneur, he has a straight suit and a wool coat, and he still has a bit of a cultural atmosphere.

The old man beside him was full of gray hair, and he was even more energetic and looked comfortable.

Boss Zhong was still greeting everyone, but the old man looked up and saw "Nian Nujiao?? Chibi Nostalgia", ran to the sofa in three or two steps, and looked at it seriously.

I don't know how, Wang Ling saw greed in his eyes.

This greed does not mean a desire for malicious possession, but a desire to engrave the word on one's heart.

"Good! good!"

The old man shouted three times in one breath, and trembled to touch the edge of the word, before turning his head with tears in his eyes and nodding to Boss Zhong.

"It's my teacher's work, and it's a very, very good work!"

Hearing the old man say this, everyone understood his identity.

However, Lao Chi still had something to ask, "Old man, although I think the words must be very good, don't you think that this paper and pen and ink are a little too new?"

"! I've been studying calligraphy for 50 years, how can I not know?" the old man glared at him, "First, this is because it is very well preserved and prevents the corrosion of the air; second, the weather in Zhejiang and Vietnam is very humid, no matter how careful you are, it will inevitably get a little wet, if you take it out, there will be this phenomenon in a few days!"

"Is it really Hai Lao's character?" Xiaoqu coughed lightly, "Old man, you won't admit your mistake, right?"

"Fart!"

The old man was furious, "Although I am one of the most uncompetitive disciples of the teacher, his pen habits, pen characteristics, and the spacing of various fonts ...... I can feel these with my eyes closed! All the characteristics of this character are in line, and the slightly weaker one is that the pen power has not reached the peak of vigor and power.

I think it must be that when I wrote this character, the teacher's energy and physical strength were not yet in a state. I guess that's why the teacher didn't give this larger work to the purchaser as a formal work!"

"Then since it's true, this price ......" Wang Ling swallowed.

"I'll pay 500,000!" Boss Zhong heard the old man's evaluation, and he was not ambiguous: "500,000, directly pay for the transfer of Abao, and I will take the things away." ”

"This ...... If this is fake, then you are going to come back and find trouble, right?" Lao Zhu's wife muttered.

"What are you talking about!???

Seeing that the old man was about to be angry again, Boss Zhong hurriedly said: "Buying antique calligraphy and paintings is about buying and leaving, it is my blessing to pick up the leaks, and it is my bad vision to hit the eyes, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

When everyone saw him like this, they all looked at He Qiang and Wang Ling.

"What do you see me doing?" He Qiang wondered, "I didn't say to sell it! Didn't you say let me come over and see if it was true? Now it's true, that's good! Isn't it over?"

"This gentleman ......"

Boss Zhong was about to say something, but the doorbell rang again.

He frowned, and when Lao Chi went to open the door, he said directly: "700,000! I like this painting very much, please sir, you cut your love!"

He had already arrived as fast as he could, just to take down the words before anyone else came.

It's no better than a one-to-one sale.

One-to-one trading, Boss Zhong can press the price to 100,000 and then start talking, slowly adding, it is estimated that the last two or three hundred thousand is enough.

Where is it like now, the price was as high as 500,000 at the beginning, and now it has risen to 700,000 in one go!

At this price, it is already the price of the works of a very famous calligrapher in the market.

Wang Ling's eyes lit up, and her heart immediately moved.

Ke He Qiang still shook his head, "I'm sorry, this painting is a gift from my student, and I don't want to sell it." ”

He Qiang has no concept and pursuit of money at all.

The salary of the school is high, the welfare benefits are good, it can be regarded as an iron rice bowl, and his wife has solved the job, so it is useless for him to have more money.

"Hey, that's all about the price?"

As soon as He Qiang's words fell, someone shouted at the door over there, and his voice was quite loud.

Then Lao Chi brought two more people in.

These two people are about the same as Mr. Zhong, the one in his forties is Mr. Xu, who was the first to call, and there is an old man in his sixties and seventies.

As a result, when the old man saw the previous one, he smiled and bowed: "Senior Brother Tang, you are here too!"

"Senior Brother Zeng, I haven't seen you for a long time. The previous Senior Brother Tang also smiled slightly.

"I heard here that there is a teacher's painting that has never appeared in this authentic painting, so I hurried over. ”

Senior Brother Zeng walked to the sofa with a smile, looked at it carefully for two minutes, turned back and nodded to Mr. Xu, "It's my teacher's work, it's true, it's very good!"

"That is, the rice paper that was sold at the beginning was only six feet, and now this one is eight feet, and the momentum is more majestic. Boss Zhong here smiled, and then said to He Qiang: "How is it, this gentleman, my bid is very sincere." Buy a draft of Hai Lao, the price is already very right. ”

"Old Zhong, how much do you bid? Don't lie to others. Mr. Xu interjected and looked at the words on the wall: "Well, it's very good...... Very atmospheric...... Perfect to hang in my office. ”

Here, Wang Ling accosted, "Boss Zhong has bid 700,000 yuan, and the price is good." ”

"Not bad?"

Mr. Xu glanced at her, "Don't be fooled by this lady! Eight-foot rice paper is 26 square feet, and Hai Lao's words are 50,000 square feet!"

"How can that be compared?" Boss Zhong sneered, "That's the market price, let's negotiate privately here, and we don't have to pay any taxes and fees...... Besides, it has no inheritance at all, and I don't know where it came from, and it's still a draft, is 700,000 very low?"

"Just because there is no inheritance doesn't mean it's not true, not to mention that the two teachers have already appraised it, can it still be fake?" Mr. Xu laughed, "Come on, Lao Zhong, let's not talk about those who don't have it, it's better to take advantage of the fact that others don't come, let's discuss it first?"

Boss Zhong thought about it for a moment and nodded.

The two quietly talked about the price, which was better than direct bidding.

Lao Chi here suddenly seemed to have an epiphany, and said directly: "Lao He, your painting can't be cheap, and the price will be at least 1 million!"

"Why?" said Lao Zhu in surprise.

"Because the original work has disappeared! Before there is a new work of the same kind, now it is a real one-of-a-kind work! It is the only "Nian Nu Jiao" written by Hai Lao?? Chibi Nostalgia, can this not be of much significance?" Lao Chi said excitedly, "This is a unique product! It can completely offset the impact of the draft and the absence of a seal!"

As soon as he mentioned this, the faces of Boss Zhong and Mr. Xu changed.

Mr. Xu said that just now, which means this.

It's just that he didn't make it clear, and Boss Zhong also understood the threat in these words.

That's why Boss Zhong was willing to negotiate the price with Mr. Xu.

Both of them want to be able to do it as soon as possible within the acceptable range of their abilities.

Don't procrastinate.

As a result, this is too late, and the mystery is broken in one sentence, which greatly reduces the possibility of them wanting to get this character cheaper.

Seeing their annoyed eyes, Lao Chi was not embarrassed at all.

He spread out his hands, "I'm sorry, two bosses, Lao He is my buddy since I was a child, and it is impossible for me not to think about his interests." ”

He Qiang didn't say anything when Lao Chi said this, but Wang Ling was moved to tears.

Lao Chi is really a good person!

One sentence raised us by 300,000.

It's exciting to think about!

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