When Zhou Zheng came to the Splendid Mountains and Rivers Hotel, it happened to be late at noon, and he saw that the hotel was full of seats, talking and laughing.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Zheng sighed helplessly, it seems that if you want to get the dishes, you still need to wait.

In fact, after communicating with the cashier at the front desk, six of the eight dishes had just been prepared, and he probably had to wait for about ten minutes.

Walking out of the restaurant, Zhou Zheng glanced at the order, checked the dishes, and unexpectedly found that the price of a meal was about 1,000.

It seems that this antique shop is really a profiteering!

Just when Zhou Zheng was waiting for dinner at the Splendid Mountains and Rivers Hotel, the boss of Jianbaoxuan, who was complained about just now, was constantly sighing, and his face showed a look of anxiety and despair.

At this time, Guo Changfeng was standing in front of a table several meters long, frowning, pacing back and forth, showing his uneasiness at this time.

I saw that on the table, there was a pair of horizontal calligraphy works about three meters or so.

He looked at the two old men in front of him who were carefully admiring this work, and asked in a low voice: "Gu, Zhao Lao, is this "2 Poems for Xu Jun" from Tang Bohu genuine?"

Seeing the sad look on Guo Changfeng's face, Hu Lao's eyes flashed with a touch of unbearability, but he still said in a deep voice: "Xiao Guo, after listening to your description, we thought that you were made a bureau at first, but after my identification, this is indeed from Tang Bohu's "2 Poems for Xu Jun" The authentic work is undoubted, if someone uses this calligraphy to make a game, the price paid will be too great. ”

Gu Wenyan, who was standing on the side, also nodded, and said in agreement: "Xiao Guo, I have the same idea. ”

As soon as the two old men finished speaking, Guo Changfeng's body shook and he almost fell, and at this time, his face and lips became a little pale.

As a rising star in the antique circle, Guo Changfeng is enthusiastic, and his eyesight is not low, and the most important thing is to be honest and kind, without speculation, those profiteers' fancy intestines, which makes several old people very welcome.

Seeing Guo Changfeng's appearance, Hu Lao's heart softened, and he suddenly said: "Xiao Guo, it's really not good, you are looking for other experts, maybe they will have other appraisal results?"

When Guo Changfeng heard this, he shook his head, and his heart was full of discouragement.

Gu and Hu Lao, as the masters of the antique circle in the Demon Capital Realm, how could they be fake after their identification?

However, it has only been in his hands for three days, and he has not touched it in the meantime, how can it be like this?

It turned out that three days ago, several foreign businessmen approached Guo Changfeng, hoping to store a painting in his antique shop for three days.

At first, I didn't dare to agree, but when I saw that it was Tang Bohu's "2 Poems for Xu Jun", I was moved by compassion.

Guo Changfeng, who has always liked calligraphy and painting antiques, suddenly became a little happy, plus his antique shop does have the business of storing antiques, and the prices given by those merchants are also very exciting, and finally Guo Changfeng agreed.

But the world is unpredictable, and just today, when the three-day deadline expires, and he is about to take out this work in advance and prepare it, and finally take a good look and return it to the customer, something horrific happened to him.

The surface of this work "2 Poems for Xu Jun" became damp, and not only that, but under the action of this moisture, the handwriting on the scroll gradually became blurred.

As an antique shop owner, Guo Changfeng certainly knows that this situation is simply devastating for a famous masterpiece.

It's just that what makes him incomprehensible is that this calligraphy has been carefully preserved by himself, placed in his own special storage room, and the environment inside can absolutely guarantee the safety of the work, and there is no dampness at all, but the scene in front of him is hard to believe.

Seeing that nearly a quarter of the handwriting in this work was damaged, Guo Changfeng even had the heart to cry!

You must know that the owner of this work will come to pick up the goods in a while, and how will you explain to the other party.

In desperation, Guo Changfeng invited Gu and Hu Lao with a fluke mentality, hoping that they would help him identify it to see if this work was genuine.

Although it is unlikely, what if the identification result is fake?

So the scene just played out!

It's a pity that the appraisal results of the two old men will finally break the last luck in Guo Changfeng's heart.

"Old Hu, can you help me estimate the approximate market price of this "2 Poems for Xu Jun"?" asked Guo Changfeng with some despair.

Hearing Guo Changfeng's question, Hu Lao was also stunned, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

As an antique shop owner, how can you not know this knowledge?

However, seeing Guo Changfeng's appearance, Hu Lao immediately expressed his understanding and said: "You also know that in recent years, the advantages of antique masterwriting have been constantly improving, especially Tang Bohu's authentic handwriting, which has risen rapidly. ”

"If it is conservatively estimated now, the price of this "2 Poems for Xu Jun" can be auctioned for 20 million, and if you meet a buyer you like, it will be even higher. ”

Hearing the number of 20 million, the expression on Guo Changfeng's face became more and more complicated!

Seeing Guo Changfeng's expression, Hu Lao sighed.

Although Guo Changfeng has mixed well in the antique industry in recent years, he has not been in the antique business for a long time after all, and his background is limited after all!

Even if he sells his savings in the past few years plus all the things in the store, it will only be more than 15 million, how can he get it if Guo Changfeng wants to take out 20 million at once?

"Hello, is Mr. Guo here?

Just then, a voice suddenly appeared in the antique shop.

While speaking, a takeaway guy walked in with a large pile of takeaway packaging.

That's right, Zhou Zheng, this takeaway brother officially rushed to Zhou Zheng, if he hadn't been the first to speak, others would have thought it was the boss.

Seeing Zhou Zheng's arrival, Guo Changfeng couldn't help but smile bitterly, and stretched out his hand to Hu Lao and Gu and said: "Two seniors, I'm bothering you two today, let's eat first, as for this work, count me unlucky, it's really not good, I'll find my friend and see if I can borrow money." ”

"Forget it, let's eat first!"

As he spoke, Guo Changfeng took over a bunch of takeaways from Zhou Zheng's hand, and began to know the dining table.

"Boss Guo, we're here to pick up the goods, it's really troublesome!"

Suddenly, a voice came from outside the door, which made Guo Changfeng, who was preparing to eat, stunned in place.

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