Lao Zheng did not directly say the price in his heart, but asked Bai Yijun to bid first.

In his opinion, since the little girl in front of him likes this painting so much, the bid should not be low.

Businessmen naturally have no less eyes, and Lao Zheng is even more in place, he is afraid that he will suffer if he bids low first.

The little girl said that she would buy the painting if she was bankrupt, so let her bid first, and if she was satisfied, she would sell it decisively, and if she was not satisfied, then he could still bargain or not sell.

Bai Yijun didn't expect this shopkeeper to be so casual, and even let her come to the price, this is a master-level ink treasure in front of him, you as a shopkeeper, you at least have a standard price.

"I don't have a lot of money on me......," Bai Yijun groaned slightly.

She also didn't expect the shopkeeper to be willing to sell master-level ink treasures, but she didn't have much savings on her, so she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to buy them.

In other words, even if she was bankrupt, she probably wouldn't be able to afford the painting.

"Forget it, I don't think I can afford it. Bai Yijun shook his head slightly, turned around a little disappointed, and prepared to leave the calligraphy and painting shop.

Lao Zheng saw that the big fish in his hand was about to run away, and said slightly anxiously: "Hey, you said a price, how do you know that you can't afford it." ”

It doesn't take too much, 3000 yuan is fine, and then I can help you get a discount, 2500 is okay.

You are such a beautiful little girl, you have the money to travel at a young age, and you won't even be able to take out a few thousand yuan.

"Boss, I really can't afford it, all the deposits on me add up to only 100,000 yuan. Bai Yijun smiled bitterly.

If you want to buy a master-level work for 100,000 yuan, it is no different from dreaming.

In fact, let alone 100,000, the quality of this master-level work in front of you is estimated to be 500,000 store owners will not sell it.

Unless there is a real shortage of money, it is impossible for a collector to sell his master-grade ink treasures cheaply.

So from the beginning, Bai Yijun didn't have any extravagant hopes in his heart.

Her family background is okay, she is a well-off family, otherwise it would be impossible to have spare money to travel.

But it is impossible for a family like her to spend hundreds of thousands, or even millions, to buy a painting, and her parents will not agree to anything else.

100,000 deposits?

Lao Zheng was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that the little girl in front of him was so rich, so young that she had a deposit of 100,000 yuan, he had been a store owner for so many years, and his savings might not be much more than this little girl.

Lao Zheng squinted his eyes slightly, and suddenly felt that the little girl in front of him was a fat fish.

"Little girl, this painting is the treasure of my town shop here, do you know what the treasure of the town store means? It is a rare treasure in the world. ”

"It stands to reason that my painting is not for sale, and it is not intended to be sold at all. ”

"But it's a kind of fate that you can come to my store. ”

"If you sincerely want to buy it, I can actually cut my love. ”

Lao Zheng smiled and said, the so-called no business is not treacherous, this kind of rich man's money, he does not earn for nothing.

"But I don't have a lot of money. Bai Yijun hesitated, what's the use of you being willing to sell, I don't have that much money.

"You have enough money on you. Old Zheng said.

You have a huge sum of 100,000 yuan, can you not do it?

Of course, he didn't say exactly how much it would cost, but in fact, the more the better.

Since you dare to say that you are willing to buy even if you are bankrupt, then it is not too much to pay 100,000 if you have 100,000, right?

"I only have 100,000 on me, are you really willing to sell it to me?"

Bai Yijun's eyes widened and he looked at Lao Zheng incredulously.

The master-level ink painting was willing to sell it to her for 100,000 yuan, which is not much different from giving it away for nothing.

"Of course, who told us to be destined? Lao Zheng said with a smile.

"Yijun, where is a broken painting worth 100,000, don't be deceived by this uncle. ”

Li Yan looked at Lao Zheng vigilantly, this middle-aged uncle looked like a profiteer.

Bai Yijun's other two ladies also stepped forward to grab Bai Yijun and persuade her not to be fooled.

What kind of broken painting actually costs 100,000 yuan at such a high price, that is, the paintings of some famous painters in the art world are not so expensive, after all, they are not antiques, just modern ink paintings.

Thousands of dollars, tens of thousands of paintings are already quite expensive, 100,000 so much, it's really whimsical, do you think this is a master's handwriting?

Bai Yijun waved his hand and stopped the sisters from talking.

Although these sisters are all top students of Haiyi, they belong to different majors, such as the performance department or the vocal music department......

In terms of painting, they naturally have no connoisseurship, and they can't see that this is the master's handwriting.

She is the only one who was born in the art department, has a certain eye for appreciation, and she comes from a scholarly family, and has been exposed to it since she was a child, so far, she has hardly missed a picture in appreciating paintings.

The painting in front of me is the master's handwriting, and it is also a master's master's master-level ink treasure, and the standard is quite high.

If the store owner is really willing to sell it to her for 100,000 yuan, it is really no different from picking it up for nothing.

Lao Zheng moved quickly and quite actively, as if he was afraid that Bai Yijun would run away.

This kind of stupid and stunned rich man, I am afraid that it is difficult to meet the second time in this life.

"Little girl, walk slowly, come often when you have time, I still have a lot of good works here, I promise to satisfy you." ”

Lao Zheng kept waving at Bai Yijun's back, and there were flowers on his face.

The painting that Lu Xiaohao gave him was sold at such a high price, it was like pie in the sky, so he made a big windfall.

At this moment, Lao Zheng didn't know how remorseful and hateful he would feel in the future when he saw Lu Xiaohao's paintings sold for millions, or even tens of millions, at auctions.

Of course, that's a later story, as for this moment, Lao Zheng is very happy, and even complacent, feeling that he has taken a big advantage.

……

Outside the calligraphy and painting shop, as soon as Bai Yijun walked out of the store, Li Yan couldn't help but complain: "Yijun, didn't you ask you not to be fooled? That Boss Zheng is a profiteer at first glance." ”

"Yes, yes, the so-called no businessman is not treacherous, don't look at that Boss Zheng is honest, in fact, there is no businessman in this world who is not treacherous. Chen Liya also nodded in agreement.

In their opinion, what good works can this kind of street painting and calligraphy shop have?

And looking at the appearance of Boss Zheng, it seems that Bai Yijun hurriedly bought the painting, and it is difficult for them not to feel that there is anything boring in it.

Bai Yijun smiled when he heard this, "You guys, don't worry about it. If you don't believe the shopkeeper, don't you believe me? You don't want to think about who I am, but I've made a lot of money today. ”

Bai Yijun grabbed the painting tube in his hand and held it in his arms like a baby.

At this moment, her heart was still pounding, and she was so excited.

Master-level paintings, she never thought that she would be able to have such a treasure one day.

If her brothers and sisters knew about it, I was afraid that she would die of envy.