The fat man hesitated, he had seen this painting countless times. It is estimated that it is worth one or two million at most. This is still when he sees Dugu Feng make a move, he has confidence.

"Two hundred—one hundred thousand!" cried the fat man, gritting his teeth, as if he had used all his strength.

"Three million. Dugufeng said without hesitation.

"Count you ruthless! A broken painting that I don't know who, you can buy it for three million, and you won't be killed!" The fat man finally gave up, and was completely suppressed by Dugufeng's indomitable momentum.

He had no doubt that if he made another bid, the other party would continue to add money. Although Dugufeng doesn't look like a rich man, Liu Hanyan, who is standing on the side, doesn't look like a woman that a poor man can marry. Compared with this kind of local tyrant, he is almost crazy unless he is crazy.

The fat man left in a huff, and the boss was already smiling from ear to ear. Hurriedly packed the paintings. The enthusiasm is incredible.

Dugufeng and Liu Hanyan left the store, and the money was from Liu Hanyan, and three million were transferred out at once. Liu Hanyan was still a little distressed. Mainly because she didn't see anything special about the painting at all.

"Do you really believe that this painting is worth so much money?" Liu Hanyan couldn't help but ask.

"Don't worry, people of this average level can't see the value of this painting at all, and if it is placed in the world's top auction house like Subis, I dare say that it is impossible to have less than 30 million. Dugu Feng said.

Liu Hanyan covered his mouth in shock. Can it be multiplied tenfold all at once?

"Do you know that painter? Why haven't I heard of this person's name? Is it really a true work of the Tang Dynasty?" Liu Han said.

"There is no doubt about the authenticity of the Tang Dynasty. But this is not the most important thing, the important thing is that the artistic level of this painting is quite high, and it should be the pinnacle of this painter. Dugu Feng said.

Liu Hanyan nodded, creation is a very subjective thing, everyone has a peak period, and there are also trough periods, just like some historical celebrities, in fact, there are only a few representative works with high real artistic value. But as long as he becomes famous in the end, even if it is his other works, the value will rise.

In the same way, if it is an unknown person, even if the idol has a few paintings with high artistic value, it will be buried because of the owner's fame. Dugufeng is talking about the latter situation.

The aura on the painting is very strong, which is the embodiment of real artistic value, not just the reason of age.

"Then what are you going to do with this painting?" asked Liu Hanyan.

Dugu Feng thought for a while and said, "Give it to your family to take to auction, and give them one-tenth of the handling fee when the time comes." There are at least a few million fees. ”

Liu Hanyan was immediately overjoyed, her family was originally engaged in the antique industry, if this painting could be handed over to them for auction, not only would she not suffer a loss, but also let the family benefit a lot, and let them see that her husband is still very antique.

Dugufeng found that with his current strength, most of the antiques can be identified, and now he just doesn't have much money, if he is willing to spend more time on this, he should be able to gain a lot. For example, today, just by coming to accompany my wife for a stroll, I earned more than 20 million.

The Liu family was extremely efficient, and it only took one day for the painting to be auctioned for 40 million yuan. The family collected 4 million fees, and the remaining 36 million went to Dugufeng's account.

For Liu Hanyan, this time was not only a monetary gain, but also made Dugufeng's reputation a lot better. In any case, as long as a man can make money these days, he has the ability.

And Dugufeng auctioned a painting of 40 million at a price of 3 million, and this matter quickly spread in the Liu family. In the antique industry, vision can be said to be the foundation of a person's life, as long as there is this ability to identify treasures, there is no worry about no money at all.

Even Liu Fenglan, Liu's mother, has changed a lot of views on Dugufeng because of this incident. Dugufeng was not hypocritical when he received the money, and now he is very short of money. Don't look at these tens of millions of dollars, which is already a lot for ordinary people, and they can even not work for the rest of their lives, and they can have no worries about food and clothing. But for a cultivator like Dugu Feng, it is really pitiful.

But all the treasures of heaven and earth are extremely expensive. And these are all things that cultivators are indispensable

White City High School.

After a day off, the school returned to normal, the students continued to work hard for their grades, the teachers were still working hard for the promotion rate, and as for the unlucky ghost who jumped off the building, no one cared about his life or death.

Dugufeng was hungry and thirsty to review the knowledge of the three years of high school every day, although he was a senior in high school in his previous life. But in the three hundred years of cultivating immortals, he had long forgotten that knowledge, and now for Dugu Feng, it was equivalent to taking more than a month to complete the three years of high school.

In the past, it was naturally impossible for Dugu Feng to accomplish things. But now, Dugufeng didn't feel that it was so difficult. It can even be said to be quite relaxed, with the ability to remember, and reviewing a book often only takes one lesson.

Mao Pang sat on the edge of Dugu Peak and often hit him.

"Brother Feng, you have to be serious about what you do. People can't see you, aren't you deceiving yourself? Mao Pang rubbed his eyes and said, for him, class time is basically sleep time. After class, his life began to shine.

Dugufeng smiled, he wouldn't believe this kind of thing if he told others.

"Your hands are better. ”

"It's almost okay, I really want to thank you for what happened last time, if it weren't for you and me, I wouldn't be able to repay this revenge. Mao Pang said. He didn't tell anyone about that day, and even if he did, no one would believe it, and one person actually took more than 20 thugs down. And Dugufeng at that time was so fierce that several gangsters were directly scared to pee.

For Mao Pang, this is an unforgettable forgetting. However, Dugufeng didn't think much about it, he just helped out, and Mao Fat was beaten to a large extent because of himself. For the people around him, Dugufeng has always taken great care of him.

"Dugufeng, the exam is coming soon, why don't you hurry up and review? A cold voice rang out. Xia Qingqing stared at Dugu Feng with an unkind face and said.

Mao Pang saw that it was Xia Qingqing, and immediately came up with a flattering face.

"Classmate Qingqing, why do you have time to come to our retirement area, come and sit in my seat. ”

Dugufeng looked at Mao Pang speechlessly, this guy really has a talent for licking dogs.