The old man poked Jin Rui again, slowly withdrew his hand, and sneered in his mouth: "There are no rules at all, and you deserve to be beaten." ”

"I took the things in the bag with my ancestors. ”

Jin Rui didn't have a point, his mouth kept moving, scolding.

took out Wen Zhengming's "Smoke and Rain Jinshan Map" from his bag and handed it to the old man: "Open your eyes, have you ever seen this thing?"

The old man nodded his middle finger, and the aunt understood, and pushed the old man to the red sandalwood case next to him.

took the "Smoke and Rain Jinshan Picture" and opened it up, and quickly took out gloves to put on the old man.

The old man took a closer look, and was immediately fascinated, his mouth smacked, and his faint eyebrows kept rising.

"Hey, I said, do you know how to read? I don't have glasses, I don't have high-magnification lenses, can you see clearly?"

The old man didn't bother to take care of Jin Rui, and snorted coldly in his nose.

Stretched out his hand and touched the yellowed scroll a few times, looked at it for a while, and turned around and shouted, "Stinky boy, where did this painting come from?"

Jin Rui shouted angrily: "Don't care!"

At this time, an old man in his sixties went downstairs, entered the small hall, shook hands with Jin Rui and introduced himself, and nodded politely at the old man.

Then put on glasses and gloves and began to get started with this "Smoke and Rain Jinshan Picture".

It is not ordinary people who can sit in the cabinet in Yipintang, and if they are released, they are the chief appraisers of major auctions.

Chu sat in the cabinet and took a cursory look at the painting and painting, and after thinking that it was reliable, he checked the paper again, and felt good.

When I finally looked at the seal, it was flute.

Putting on a high-powered magnifying glass, he looked at the seal for a long time, and shook his head gloomily.

"Mr. Jin, I can't see this painting for sure, the painting is right, the painting is right, and the paper age is right, but this... Seal..."

Jin Rui sighed and said with a smile: "What's wrong with the seal?"

Chu sat on the cabinet and said with a smile: "The ink clay three hundred years ago is like it was covered yesterday, and the ink clay used by Wen Zhengming is also too good. ”

Jin Rui was a little disappointed, Yipintang sat at this level!?

Forget it, let's take a trip to Rong Bao Zhai.

Just as he was about to get up and put away the painting, the old man in a wheelchair spoke, raised his head and scolded Chu Zao.

"What kind of eyesight do you little ghost? You can admit mistakes with the best products that open the door!?Who?Who taught you the craft?Ah, little bastard, you have lived for decades!"

Chu sat on the cabinet for a while, looked at the old man, and said: "This master, I can scold me, but you can't take my master to scold, you are an old expert, you should understand the rules." ”

The old man said angrily: "In front of my ancestor, only I tell people the rules, and no one dares to tell me the rules." Who is your master? Tell him to come and see me, and if he dies, I will dig up the grave and whip the corpse. ”

Jin Rui was dumbfounded, and secretly screamed that my lord was terrible.

This old man, who starts beating without saying a word, has a temper that is even more irritable than his brother.

The whips are out.

Chu's cabinet changed color, and he said coldly: "The family teacher is Chao Ruchang of the Palace Museum." Dare to ask the name of the old-timers? I would like to ask the old-timers to point out the younger generations, where is this painting really located?"

The old man scoffed: "Chao Ruchang!? ”

Chu sat in the cabinet and was furious.

The old man raised the cane in his hand and shouted: "As for the guidance!?Ancestor, why should I instruct you? I have learned my ancestor's craft in vain?

"I said he was real, and he was real. ”

"Even if he just painted it, as long as I nodded, then he did it by Wen Zhengming. ”

Jin Rui was stunned.

Who the hell is this? Such a big breath!?

Alzheimer's?

Probably yes!

Chu sat in the cabinet and said angrily: "Are you relying on the old to sell the old? This painting is just general, although the painting is good, but it is slightly dull, the black is not black, the thick and light, although the paper is not false in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, but the scroll is made of general wood..."

"The biggest problem is the stamp ink. After so many years, the back of the paper has not been soaked, just like new. ”

"The most painting is to the Republic of China. ”

Jin Rui coughed twice, and was about to jump out and slap his face, when the old man in the wheelchair spat at Chu Zao's cabinet.

Chu was caught off guard, and was spit out in his face by this spit, trembling with anger, and shouted loudly: "Security!

"Blasting out this old thing that relies on the old and sells the old for me. ”

For a large company like Ippindo that has its own auctions, security is standard.

Within two minutes, the two security guards arrived at the small hall and saw that it was an old man in a wheelchair, and it was difficult to move.

The old man was on fire.

scolded at Chu Zao's cabinet, raised his cane and pointed at the two security guards and scolded: "You two little bastards dare to touch the old ancestor to try it? ”

The middle-aged aunt behind the old man stood aside, smiling and not speaking.

"It seems that Yipintang is like this, and I will sell this painting to Rong Bao Zhai. Old man, what kind of anger do you have with a second knife, it's not worth it. ”

Chu sat in the cabinet and said coldly: "Mr. Jin, it's not Chu Moufu, he can't sell your painting in Tiandu City." ”

Jin Ruile laughed: "You said that if you can't sell it, you can't sell it? Do you think you are a living fossil Qiguang?

Chu sat in the cabinet and sneered: "If I say it, it doesn't count, you can try it and you'll know." ”

Jin Rui pressed the painting in his hand and said with a sneer: "There are not only two knives in the emotional antique shop, but also the underworld?"

The old man in the wheelchair snapped his cane on Jin Rui's arm, and said in a voice, "Don't move!"

"I have to ask Yipintang to buy this painting today. ”

Jin Rui turned his head, a little puzzled, and said: "I said, old man, what are you singing? It's not that I said you, people are old, don't be so angry." He is a small Yipintang, and he can't cover this piece of sky. ”

The old man pointed at Jin Rui angrily: "It's none of your business, it's hard for me to come out of the old ancestor once, and I came across something that didn't have a long eye, so I had to clean it up." ”

"Did you call?"

The middle-aged woman standing beside Jin Rui smiled and nodded: "Ancestor, wait a minute, someone will come soon." ”

Jin Rui was slightly surprised.

The old lady in her fifties actually called this old man and ancestor, dare not this old man really be a powerful character.

But looking at this old man's virtue, it is estimated that he will not be able to go anywhere.

is angry, has poor character, and starts fighting if he doesn't agree with him.

It's so unreliable.

Here, Chu Zao was also calling someone, and someone dared to splash in Yipintang.

One old and one young, united to blackmail Yipintang.

When Jin Rui heard this, he glared and shouted, "I joined forces with this old man to blackmail you Yipintang?"

The old man in the wheelchair was even more furious, pointing at Chu Sitting in the cabinet and scolding, and throwing up his cane and beating Chu Sitting in the cabinet.

Chu was also in his sixties when he sat in the cabinet, and he was delicate and expensive, which was the opponent of the old man in a wheelchair, he was whipped a few times and beaten so much.

The security guard next to him watched and hurriedly stepped forward to help, but was stopped by Jin Rui: "Who are you helping?"

"Help..."

"Get out of the way, the old man is fighting with the old man, what do you mean by meddling?"

"Don't say I didn't warn you, if you two dare to do it, don't blame me for being rude. ”

A security guard said with a bitter face: "It's all Sven, what kind of fight, otherwise, let's pull one by one and pull them away!"

Jin Rui shook his head: "The two old immortals, let them fight, fight enough." ”

Although Chu sat in the cabinet and couldn't stand the old man's beating, he could move his feet, and he would run away if he couldn't beat it.

The old man was in a wheelchair, and he couldn't catch up after a few steps, and he was so tired that he was out of breath.

At this time, a few people rushed in from outside, but when they saw this situation, they suddenly changed color.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

Chu was sitting in the cabinet at this time, hiding under the table of the Eight Immortals of Rosewood, and when he saw someone, he hurriedly shouted: "Manager, manager..."

Climbed out of the table of eight immortals, dodged the old man, ran to the person, out of breath, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Manager, you came just in time, this person... And this old man, together they want to blackmail us Yipintang..."

"Old man, the old man is ashamed to say that today you have to sell me this fake painting at a high price... We..."

The person who came was not very old, but he was in his forties and fifties, and when he heard this, he was furious and snorted coldly: "Yo, there are still people who are forced to buy and sell these days, do you want to go crazy for money?"

"Did you call the police? Forget it, this young man, I think I will ask the police comrades to teach him a good lesson. ”

Jin Rui smiled.

At this time, the old man in the wheelchair turned around and pointed at the manager of Yipintang and shouted.

"Boy, are you tired of being crooked? dare to say that I want money and want to go crazy, call your family out, I still want to slander you today, see what you can do to me. ”

The manager took two steps forward and said with a smile: "Uncle, look at your age, it's not easy to live at such an old age." Go back and make it clear to the police, and I won't hold you accountable for this. ”

turned around and smiled at Jin Rui and said, "As for you, young man, you are suspected of fraud and blackmail, you can't rely on me, you brought it on yourself." ”

Jin Rui laughed: "Yes, I am an accomplice, and that old man is my eldest brother." He's the mastermind, and you go to him. ”

The old man in the wheelchair spat at the boss again.

The manager was sharp, quickly dodged away, looked at his brand-name suit, and immediately became angry: "Okay, you wait." If I don't clean you up today, I'll close tomorrow. ”

The old man hissed: "If you want to be beautiful, if you don't buy this painting, I will tell you to disappear from the flower planter!"

When the manager heard this, he sneered: "Okay, I want to see how capable you are to make Yipintang disappear." ”

As he was talking, a group of people walked in quickly, more than a dozen.

When the manager saw one of them, he was surprised, and hurriedly stepped forward, and he stretched out his hands from afar, smiling all over the place, and was extremely flattering and humble.