"This is!Master Su Shi's lost pair of peace posts!" The old man looked at the calligraphy and painting in surprise.

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect that there was a hole under this simple calligraphy and painting.

At this moment, an old man walked out of the crowd, who looked to be about the same age as the old man in the store.

"Could you please show me this calligraphy and painting?" said the old man, stepping forward.

"You are, Cui Wenzi, Mr. Cui!" the old man looked at the old man in surprise.

Seeing this old man, everyone began to talk incomprehensibly.

"It's actually that literary collector, Mr. Cui!"

"I really didn't expect to see him here. ”

Wang Le didn't know who Cui Wenzi was, but if the other party wanted to see it, he would give it to him, anyway, it wasn't his own painting.

Cui Wenzi carefully took the calligraphy and painting, and his face suddenly leaked a look of emotion, and it was a little indescribable for a while.

"This delicate brushstroke, this incisive writing, the color of the paper, and the seal of the Song Dynasty, this.... This is the work of Master Su Shi, yes!"

After getting Cui Wenzi's evaluation, everyone was even more amazed, if this was the lost work of Master Su Shi, then this painting could be sold for at least more than 100 million yuan.

"I can't believe that a work that has been lost for hundreds of years is actually hidden in such an ordinary calligraphy and painting, and it is really a death without regrets to see such a calligraphy and painting!" Cui Wenzi said movingly.

The shopkeeper was also shocked, he really didn't expect that this fake that cost him thousands of yuan to come in, there would be a rare calligraphy and painting hidden below, he is now more and more regretful, and a little disgusted Wang Le, if it weren't for him, then maybe he could really get this calligraphy and painting back.

But he didn't think that if it weren't for Wang Le, they would all think that this was a simple fake, maybe it would be thrown away, and it would be completely impossible to find at that time.

The old man stood up and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Wang Le's hand, "Young man, thank you, I will cherish this painting." ”

"This friend, I have a reluctant request. Cui Wenzi walked over.

"Oh, Mr. Cui, just say it. "The old man also knows Cui Wenzi, and he also has great respect for this kind of professional collector.

"This calligraphy and painting is so perfect, can I have the opportunity to visit the house and have a good look at this work. Cui Wenzi said respectfully.

"That's natural, it's my honor to be friends with Mr. Cui!" said the old man with a smile.

At this time, the old man's daughter also came over: "I'm really sorry, I really misunderstood you just now, my name is Tang Yanrou, may I ask the name of Mr." ”

"Just call me Lei Feng! I'll leave if there's nothing to do. Wang Le smiled and said.

"Wait!"

At this time, the owner of the store walked out, and he looked at the old man and Wang Le with a cold face.

"I just thought clearly, this painting is indeed mine, I will return the money to you, you return the painting to me!"

Hearing this, everyone began to sigh.

"Why are you like this, obviously you don't admit that the fake is your own, but now you know that it is rare, and you come here to go back. ”

"That's it, how can there be such a shameless person as you, even if you don't admit it if you buy a fake, you still want to go back. ”

The shopkeeper also looked ugly, but he felt that if he could get this painting back, then he would be able to eat and drink for the rest of his life, so why should he care about everyone's eyes now.

"How can you be like this, you are still unreasonable, you obviously didn't admit it yourself just now!" Tang Yanrou said indignantly.

"I want you to take care of it, what I say is mine is mine, don't give it back, don't want to leave!" the shopkeeper roared angrily, pulling out a watermelon knife from the counter behind him.

Everyone gasped, they didn't expect that this shop actually hid a knife in the store, and when they saw the shopkeeper wielding the knife, everyone fled in fright.

"Murdered!"

"Call the police!"

The only ones left at the scene were Wang Le, Cui Wenzi, Tang Yanrou and the old man, and everyone was a little flustered, except for Wang Le, who still looked at the shopkeeper who came over with a calm face.

The shopkeeper draped the watermelon knife on the table at the counter: "Give me a word, if you don't pay it back, if you don't pay it back, Lao Tzu will approve you all today!"

Cui Wenzi took two steps back tremblingly: "Do you know that you are breaking the law like this, why don't you put down the knife quickly!"

"Fuck your shit! Lao Tzu has this painting, and he is worth more than 100 million, are you still afraid of these?" The shopkeeper was already carried away by interests at the moment, and rushed over brandishing a knife.

The old man and Tang Yanrou were both frightened, they were already too frightened to move.

"Give me the calligraphy!" the shopkeeper held out his hand, and with the other hand he had already placed the knife in mid-air.

The old man hugged the calligraphy and painting in his hand tighter, curled up and squatted on the ground: "Don't give it! I won't give it to death!"

Tang Yanrou was a little scared: "Dad, you just give it to him first, life is the most important!"

"Now this painting is my life, no one wants to take it!" The old man's body trembled, but the painting in his hand never let go.

"That's what you said, go hell old man!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the shopkeeper's knife swung down heavily at the old man.

The crowd of onlookers not far away were a little frightened and did not dare to look at it, in their opinion, the old man must die.

But in the next moment, the shopkeeper's knife stopped in mid-air, and a strong hand grabbed the shopkeeper's wrist tightly, unable to move.

"You TM let go of Lao Tzu, or I'll chop you!" the shopkeeper scolded angrily.

Wang Le sneered and kicked directly at the chest of the shopkeeper, but the boss couldn't stand the force, and the whole person flew out upside down and fell heavily on the counter of the store.

With just one kick, the scene was reversed, and everyone looked at this young man in great surprise, they didn't expect him to be so powerful.

Soon, the security guards of this large mall rushed over, and they quickly detained the shopkeeper, but now the shopkeeper was unconscious.

"Young man, I really want to thank you today, thank you so much, otherwise my old bones would be gone!" the old man sincerely thanked Wang Le.

"Yes, I really want to thank you, I don't know the name of this gentleman!" Tang Yanrou was also grateful, if it weren't for Wang Le, his father might have been planted here today, and Wang Le also helped them get a priceless calligraphy and painting.

"My name is Wang Le, I really have to leave, otherwise the police will be in a while, I can't explain!" Wang Le just wants to hurry up now, if the police ask who uniformed the shopkeeper, and then point to himself, then he has to go to the police station again.

Tang Yanrou came to Wang Le's side and gave Wang Le a business card: "This is my company, if you need help in the future, you can come to me at any time!"

Wang Le glanced at the business card, 'Huamei Cosmetics Company', it seems that this rich man really likes to use business cards.

Wang Le stuffed the business card into his pocket, and then turned away.

Tang Yanrou looked at Wang Leyuan's back, silent for a long time, her heart was full of gratitude, and even a hint of heartbeat.