Chapter 31: The Jumping Clown

"Business is booming, boss. After Zheng Bei left Donglai Pavilion, he looked left and right, and walked into an antique shop. As soon as he entered the door, Zheng Bei greeted the shopkeeper with a bright smile.

"Accept your good words," the shopkeeper looked at Zheng Bei and said with a smile: "What do you want to buy?"

Zheng Bei waved his hand with a smile and said, "I am from the Zheng family, my name is Zheng Bei." ”

As soon as he heard Zheng Bei say this, the shopkeeper's face changed, and his eyes became much more eager when he looked at Zheng Bei: "Are you ...... Which Zheng family?"

"In the antique shop, is there a second Zheng family?" Zheng Bei asked with a smile.

"Yes, yes, look at me...... Why does Young Master Zheng have time to come to me today? As long as there is anything that can help Young Master Zheng, you just have to speak. ”

Although the Zheng family in the western capital is very famous in the antique shop, they are not qualified enough, and among the antique players who are not well-known, many people have only heard a little about the Zheng family, not to mention whether they have seen Zheng Bei or not, they may not even know where the Zheng family's door is open. But even if it is not clear, but the owner of an antique shop, even if he has no friendship with the Zheng family, he still has heard of the Zheng family in the antique shop.

Although the shopkeeper called "Young Master Zheng" kindly, he didn't know if Zheng Bei was really a member of the Zheng family. But what's the matter? As long as the young man is willing to buy something from the store, he is willing to say who he is, and the shopkeeper believes who he is.

Zheng Bei also knew this, he didn't have the heart to win the trust of such a shop owner, if it wasn't for his own plan to need these people, he would never come in this kind of antique shop that was not high-grade in his eyes. He waved his hand to the boss and said with a smile: "What's the thing...... My Zheng family has it, but I don't have to worry about me, boss. If you need it, I can sell you a few items from the town. I'm here today because I've just discovered something very interesting, and I want you to take a look at it, boss. ”

You say. The shopkeeper is not the kind of person who turns his face like a book, he nodded to Zheng Bei and said.

Zheng Bei smiled and told the shopkeeper that Zheng Zheng was going to sell the "Qingming Riverside Picture", and deliberately told all the loopholes in the painting. This was a rhetoric he had already thought of, and now it was so smooth to say.

After saying this, seeing that the shopkeeper shook his head again and again, Zheng Bei knew that what he was thinking about was almost there. He smiled and said, "If you have the kung fu later, why don't you go to the Donglai Pavilion to have a look, now that the painting is there, you can see with your own eyes that what I said is true or false." ”

"Mmmm, I have to take a look. The shopkeeper also felt that this matter was ridiculous, and he was also interested in it, and agreed to it.

Zheng Bei nodded and smiled: "Since this is the case, I won't bother much, you are busy first, and we will see you in the pavilion when we come back." ”

After speaking, Zheng Bei walked out of the antique store, turned around and walked into another antique store, used this set of rhetoric again, and then entered another antique store again.

After an hour or so, Zheng Bei had already turned around the antique shops on the antique street, told all the owners of the antique shops about the matter, and invited them to go to Donglai Pavilion. It is not clear how many people will go to Donglai Pavilion Zheng Bei, but his purpose is to let everyone know about this matter, although the more people who go to Donglai Pavilion, the better, but taking a step back, it is not very important how many people are present.

"Zheng Zheng, Zheng Zheng...... I see if you can turn over this time. ”

After informing all the antique shop owners who could be notified, Zheng Bei lit a cigarette and exhaled very relaxedly. The reason why he made that seemingly brainless request to Zheng Zheng before was because he had prepared it in advance for his plan. Now that the matter has been done, Zheng Bei is just waiting to return to the Donglai Pavilion to take a good look at Zheng Zheng's appearance.

"Whether you can count on those goods or not...... No, I've got to think of a more reliable way. ”

Zheng Bei thought about it carefully, but felt that the owners of those antique shops might not necessarily go to Donglai Pavilion. Although he didn't really care about the number of people who went to Donglai Pavilion, if no one was there, his busy efforts would be in vain. For the sake of insurance, Zheng Bei still has to think of something else.

"Hmph......" Zheng Bei pondered for a while, sneered a few times, then took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

He is the eldest son of the genuine Zheng family, and there are not a few antique dealers he usually knows, and many people want to have a good relationship with him, so as to smoothly attach this high branch of the Zheng family, so Zheng Bei knows quite a lot of antique dealers. And right now, there are a few antique dealers he knows who are in the Western Capital.

After making a few calls, Zheng Bei smiled contentedly, and then walked back to Donglai Pavilion slowly.

In the Donglai Pavilion, Zheng Zheng was taking out the "Qingming Riverside Map" and observing it carefully, trying to find something valuable from it, but seeing that his eyebrows were furrowed, there should be no progress for the time being.

When Zheng Bei entered the door, he saw Zheng Zheng's appearance, he sneered a few times in his heart, didn't speak, and sat on the side, just waiting for the show to begin.

Zheng Zheng is in a very bad mood now.

He had carefully looked at this painting several times, but whether it was from the paper, or from the seal and name of this painting, this painting had no value at all. Not to mention the high price of 50,000 yuan, even if this painting is sold for 500 yuan, it is estimated that no one will want to buy it. God knows what went wrong with the bronze balance, and he actually judged the lowest price of this painting to be 100,000 yuan.

Could it be that the bronze balance will also be blind? Zheng Zheng was a little undecided, but after thinking about it, he dispelled his thoughts. He knows the ability of the bronze balance to be identified, and as long as it is the judgment made by the bronze balance, there will be no mistakes. Now I don't find anything of value on the surface of the painting, so I can only look for it in the lining or scroll of the painting.

It's just limited to the previous bet with Zheng Bei, even if there is another mystery in this painting, but it doesn't mean anything to the current situation. Even if Zheng Zheng took out the priceless treasure from this painting, he still lost to Zheng Bei, and he still had to smash his glasses and abacus in front of everyone in Antique Street and ruin his reputation.

Although he was in a very bad mood, Zheng Zheng did not regret it. Before making this bet with Zheng Bei, Zheng Zheng knew that he had no way out, no matter how big the victory was, he could only do his best to seek that glimmer of life, otherwise he would not even have a chance to fight back, and he would be forced to a dead end by Zheng Bei.

"Zheng shopkeeper, business is booming. ”

Zheng Zheng was looking at the painting when he heard someone enter the door. He put the painting down and turned to look at it, only to see a young man walking in with a smile. He also knew this young man, who opened a shop on the antique street, and he didn't usually say a few words, but they were not strangers to each other. However, Zheng Zheng hadn't dealt with him much, and Zheng Zheng was a little surprised when he saw this young man coming to the door.

"For your good words...... Who are you?" Zheng Zheng suppressed the doubts in his heart and asked the young man.

The young man waved his hand at Zheng Zheng and smiled, while talking in his mouth, his eyes looked at the "Qingming Riverside Picture" placed on the counter: "I am also idle in the store, I have nothing to do, I heard that Zheng Shopkeeper You have a very interesting "Qingming Riverside Picture" ready to sell, I will come and take a look." ”

When the young man was talking to Zheng Zheng, he kept looking at the "Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival", obviously knowing something, so he was extremely curious.

Listening to what the young man said, Zheng Zheng's face changed slightly, and his eyes looked at Zheng Bei, who was sitting as if nothing had happened.

Zheng Zheng is not a stupid person, this young man who never came to the door said by name the matter of "Qingming Riverside Map", that must be what news he got out. And who else can reveal this news besides Zheng Bei?

"Okay, you Zheng Bei, you're forcing Lao Tzu to a dead end......" Zheng Zheng squinted, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and the anger in his heart was surging in his heart. He used to think that the second condition that Zheng Bei said was a bit incomprehensible, but now that he looks at it, this is what Zheng Bei has planned from the beginning, in order to hit himself to the maximum.

Although he was angry in his heart, Zheng Zheng would not directly mention this matter at this time. In this case, it seems that the petty family is angry, and it is better to simply be more open.

Knowing the young man's intention, Zheng Zheng did not shy away from it, he took two steps to the side, pointed to the "Qingming Riverside Map" and said: "This is the "Qingming Riverside Picture", please take care of yourself." After speaking, Zheng Zheng walked to the side and sat down, but he didn't care about it.

The young man smiled at Zheng Zheng and walked to the counter to look. After looking at it for a while, the young man shook his head lightly, and it seemed that he had already seen all the shortcomings in this painting.

"This painting ...... Hey. After the young man finished looking at the painting, he smiled twice at Zheng Zhenggan.

Zheng Zheng is also a dead pig now, not afraid of boiling water, anyway, there is nothing to hide, Zheng Zheng simply calmed down: "What do you think?"