Chapter 25: Selling at a High Price

Fang Tianxue scolded with a smile: "You old ghost, I just introduced Uncle Xiao to you, but you looked at this painting with all your heart, and you didn't listen to me properly." That's right, this is my little uncle, Yin Jing. ”

Tan Jie sighed with emotion, and after looking at the painting for a while, he asked, "Brother Yin, how did you recognize this painting at a glance?" Since Yin Jing is Fang Tianxue's junior uncle, it is inconvenient for him to call people children and young men, but let him follow and call him uncle, then there is no need, so he directly calls him Brother Yin.

This copy of Zhang Daqian, just like Fang Tianxue, can be seen at a glance that this is a copy of the work, although the technique is very good, not ordinary people can make it, but a fake is a fake, and it is worthless.

So after they found out that the painting was fake, they didn't have the heart to look at it more. And Fang Tianxue has already demonstrated it just now, and it has been pointed out in Yin Jingjing that this is Zhang Daqian's copy, and Fang Tianxue still can't recognize it, so it's no wonder that the boss will deal with it if he wants a few thousand yuan.

As for the ability to appreciate, after reaching Tan Jie's level, it is slightly different, but Tan Jie is also dark under the lights, with his identity and energy, it is impossible to run to the stall in front of the store to look through, he comes to the antique shop here, often goes straight to the treasure area, and the rest, he can't look at it at all.

Yin Jing said: "Because I'm poor." I recently moved to a new house, thinking about buying a painting and putting it in my room, it's expensive, I can't afford it, so I can only come here, and I bought it by the way, but I didn't expect to see the extraordinary nature of this painting at once. I saw that some of the brushstrokes in this painting were very similar to Zhang Daqian's habits, but they were a little rusty, and I could only distinguish them after careful consideration. ”

Tan Jie was stunned for a moment, and then laughed again, this is really providential, "Brother Yin, I don't know if this painting will be sold, will you sell it?" If you are willing to sell it, I am willing to spend 10 million to buy it." ”

"Little brother, I am willing to spend fifteen million on this copy of Zhang Daqian. At this time, a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears and a briefcase spoke.

Tan Jie frowned, he wanted to increase the price, his mouth moved, and he didn't speak again.

Yin Jing saw all this in his eyes, he smiled and said, "This big brother, thank you for your love, but I still want to sell this painting to President Tan." President Tan is a person who really loves calligraphy and painting, and when he gets this painting, he will keep it most properly. ”

This is indeed Yin Jing's idea, although he doesn't care about cultural relics or anything, but if the one who collects it is really liked, Yin Jing is more willing to do so.

What's more, doing this to make so much money, it is inevitable that you will have to deal with antiques in the future, since Tan Jie is the president of the Beihu Provincial Antique Association and a friend of Fang Tianxue, it is also good to sell him a favor.

A smile immediately appeared on Tan Jie's face, he originally wanted to come up with fifteen million, but considering that Tang Fatzi would continue to compete, he would definitely not be able to compete with Tang Fatzi, and it would be meaningless to continue to fight.

"Brother Yin, then I thank you for cutting your love. ”

The fat man Tang was very sorry, but he was not discouraged, he took out a business card, handed it to Yin Jing, and said: "Brother Yin, my name is Tang Kun, maybe we can cooperate in the future." ”

Yin Jing politely took the business card and said, "I'm sorry, I don't have a business card yet, so I'll leave you a phone number." ”

After exchanging contact information, Tang Kun left satisfied.

After coming out of the antique street, Yin Jing stopped Tan Jie and said, "President Tan, there are some things I say, don't mind." ”

"Oh, Brother Yin, you have something to say!" Tan Jie was quite puzzled when he saw Yin Jing stop himself so solemnly.

Yin Jing said: "President Tan, your body is tainted with resentment, and it is very strong, if my expectations are correct, there is one person you have recently come into contact with, and one of them is deeply troubled by nightmares......

"What, junior uncle, can you detect that President Tan has a grievance?" Fang Tianxue said in surprise, he was refining the third layer of qi, but he couldn't see it at all.

"I've made a breakthrough recently, and I'm already in the middle of Qi refining. I can feel the resentment in President Tan's body. However, President Tan doesn't have to worry too much, he is just contaminated with resentment, he is not bothered by resentment at the moment, if I am not bad, it should be the people around him who have infected him. Yin Jing didn't specifically say how many layers he had broken through, but his words still made Fang Tianxue amazed.

Uncle Xiao is really amazingly talented. I'm afraid that with his speed, it won't take a few years to surpass the third uncle.

"Old Tan, you know, I am a person from the Medicine Immortal Sect, and I know a little bit of cultivation, so I can also see a lot of things that ordinary people can't see. My little uncle has a much higher cultivation level than me, and his medical skills are even inferior to my third uncle Gu Hong, since he said so, there will definitely be no mistake. ”

"Think about it, who have you been in contact with recently, and whether there is anything unusual. This kind of thing is not a joke, if it is not handled well, it will be fatal. ”

Tan Jie absolutely believed in Fang Tianxue, he pondered for a moment, then raised his head suddenly, and said: "My nephew Tan Zihao, in the past few days, his mental head has been very bad, and his whole person has lost a lot of weight, yesterday, there was a car accident, I went to see him." It's fine, and I'm still in the hospital...... But the doctor couldn't find anything wrong with him, and just advised him to see a psychiatrist. ”

"Brother Yin, my nephew, nothing will happen, right?"

Yin Jing said: "Specifically, I still need to see him himself before I can make a conclusion." I happen to be fine today, so let's go to the hospital together. ”

"Okay, okay, Brother Yin, old Fang, let's go to the hospital to have a look. ”

Tan Jie has a special car to pick him up, and Yin Jing and Fang Tianxue just don't need to take a taxi.

Soon arrived at a private hospital and met Tan Zihao on the hospital bed.

"Brother Yin, are you ......?"

"Yes, that's him. Yin Jing said in a low voice, "It seems that your nephew is trapped by the dirty East XC, so he has no energy, and even if he has a car accident, it is because he is affected by dirty things." If he continues, I'm afraid that within a week, he won't be able to survive. ”

"Professor Fang, please go get some cinnabar and paper and pencils, I want to draw talismans. ”

Fang Tianxue also knew some of the simplest drawing talismans, knew what he needed, and went to buy them.

Tan Zihao is thirty-seven or eight years old, and he can be regarded as young and promising, but at this moment he looks extremely haggard, as if he has not slept well for more than half a year, with a scruffy beard, dark circles under his eyes like pandas, and bags under his eyes are about to fall off.

In the ward, Tan Zihao's wife Yu Yun and his parents are there, they have the best contact with Tan Zihao, and their spirits are also a little sluggish.

When he saw Tan Jie coming over, he was still greeting him very affectionately.

"Second brother, this Brother Yin, is a person from the Medicine Immortal Sect, with excellent medical skills, he was invited by me to see a doctor for Pride. ”

"Him?"

Yu Yun and Tan Zihao's parents both frowned, a little incredulous.

"Uncle, otherwise, let's let the doctor in the hospital see it, the doctor also said that he is fine......" Yu Yun was even a little worried, the person who was fine was cured.