Mai Xiaoji is brazen and advertises as a decent man and gentleman outside, but he is actually a lazy and lascivious scumbag. This may be the definition Yan Beifei made for him.

Why do you want to say that such a person can still have a large group of men around him? Either they are tied up with interests, or they have a good fate.

Mai Xiaoji swaggered to Kong Qun's office, closed the door, and Kong Qun asked cautiously and in a low voice, "Xiaoji, is there anyone else doing anything in your house?"

"She has that chance!" said Mai Xiaoji with a gloomy face.

"Be careful to walk the ship of ten thousand years, for this kind of person of unknown origin, it is right to be careful. Kong Qun waved his hand and got to the point, "A treasure that Ling Gang collected a few years ago cost a lot of money, and he thinks you are very righteous and want to operate together to make money." ”

"Hehe, it's to see the righteousness of the eldest brother, right?" said Mai Xiaoji.

"Ling Gang's eyes are very thief, he has long seen your strength. Don't talk about these, Xiaoji, the division is not explicitly stated, there will be elastic floating, it depends on which party sells it first. ”

Mai Xiaoji nodded, this is very fair, he and Kong Qun will sell it first, and the share will take the lion, otherwise, follow and drink the broth.

The cooperation with Ling Gang has always been very pleasant, Mai Xiaoji happily agreed, chatted with Kong Qun for a while, and then the two drove to his residence.

I inquired on the road, it was Mi Fu's "Lingfeng Xingji".

"Big brother, do you still have anything to worry about this painting?" asked Mai Xiaoji on the road.

Since it has risen to the level of cooperation, most of this collection is real, and Kong Qun also wants to ask Mai Xiaoji to identify it again, indicating that he is not completely sure.

Mi Fu itself is a calligraphy miscellaneous, copying the name of the ancients that is called a must, personal calligraphy is also very personal, with modern words, that is a personality. There are changes in the horizontal skimming, full of interest, and never get tired of watching. But because of this, there are not a few people who look away, because it is difficult to summarize the fixed rules from Mi Fu's works. Over the years, there are very few Mi Fu works circulating in the market, basically one is counted as one, are fake. Kong Qun said.

"Ling Gang is also a collector, 10 million a few years ago, that is also a big purchase. McXiaoji said.

"Yes, if you want to buy it this year, I don't necessarily agree to him. It's just that now that you're involved, it's better not to make a fake, lest someone catch you again. ”

Mai Xiaoji was very moved, Kong Qun thought about himself everywhere, was as close as flesh and blood, and said emotionally: "Big brother, you are so good to me, I will repay you in the future." ”

"Haha, don't say that, I'm not following you now. ”

"No, I've decided to find you a daughter-in-law. ”

"This can be there. ”

"Is Yan Beifei okay like this?"

"No, I can't afford it. ”

"What about Fang Hua's kind?"

Now~!

Kong Qun slammed the steering wheel, and then braked urgently to avoid colliding with the front, grinning bitterly: "Xiao Ji, do you want to kill me? ”

Alas, Mai Xiaoji sighed secretly in his heart, worrying about this eldest sister in his heart, babbling and writing lyrics all day long, in fact, he is not a high or low.

How can a young, handsome and cute girl like Tang Linlin, Mai Xiaoji has heard that at least three male employees are pursuing her, otherwise she can come out of her lovelorn mood so quickly?

I didn't drink tea in Kong Qun's office, but here in Ling Gang, I drank Tongmuguan Special Jin Junmei, which was as bright as gold in color and mellow as honey in my mouth.

Ling Gang was self-absorbed, smelling and tasting, like many ladies who love this tea, but Mai Xiaoji still felt that drinking Tieguanyin was more energetic.

"I bought this painting for 10 million, I set a minimum price first, and I can't sell it for less than 30 million. Ling Gang said arrogantly.

"If it's genuine, there's no problem with the price. Kong Qun was a pun.

"Lao Kong, Lao Kong, I didn't say you, how did you become a mother-in-law now. Well, I like to drink brown sugar water and honey tea, but I am decisive, I should start, I should make a move, I have found how many people have identified this word, and the certificate has been opened in three copies, it must be true. Ling Gang took another drink and said, "If you sell it, after deducting the cost, sixty percent will belong to you, and the higher you sell, the more you will get the share, how about it?"

"Brother Gang, let's take a look at the words first. McXiaoji said.

Yes!

Ling Gang was still a little impatient to put down the bull's eye cup, wash his hands and wipe them carefully, put on gloves, and then took out Mi Fu's "Lingfeng Xing Ji Post" and carefully unfolded it.

Kong Qun hurriedly bent down to take a closer look, and praised it in his mouth, "Good calligraphy, at a glance, the lines are smooth like a painting." ”

"It's okay to keep it, hehe, try to sell it for a good price. ”

Ling Gang was proud, Kong Qun wanted to take a closer look, but he was disgusted and stuffed him with a magnifying glass to prevent dandruff from falling on it.

At this time, Mai Xiaoji had already taken a picture of the calligraphy and sent it to the ancient collector Li Qingzhao, with a twenty-gram red envelope, for her to identify the authenticity.

"Good word!" Li Qingzhao replied immediately.

"Is that really?" Mai Xiaoji was ecstatic, and when he sold the painting, his wallet was about to bulge again.

"My sister didn't say it was genuine. ”

"What the hell do you mean?"

"This letter, my husband and I spent a lot of money to buy, and it has the seals of me and my husband on it. But this is not, however, the word is a good word, the skill is not under Mi Fu, but unfortunately the history did not leave a name. ”

The master is in the folk, Li Qingzhao has a positive attitude towards this work, except that it is not written by Mi Fu, everything else is very good.

This is not nonsense, the fake can never become true, these talents are also unproductive, with this ability to develop themselves, you have to be lucky to copy the font of the ancients, after all, there are very few people who share a lot of money.

However, Ling Gang bought it for 10 million, and someone benefited from it, Mai Xiaoji's heart was itching, and he began to feel lucky, and asked tentatively: "It doesn't matter if you don't have the seal of the two of you, because no one knows how many stamps there are on it, what if the mounting is removed later, can it be fake?"

"In order to confirm to future generations that it is genuine, my husband and I also met Mi Youren, the son of Mi Fu, and asked him to inscribe on it. There is no inscription or erasure of this letter, so it must be a fake. Li Qingzhao began to comment on this word, "If you carefully scrutinize, this word is also very different from Mi Fu's own font, Mi Fu learned words in his childhood, profound skills, good at seals, subordinates, Kai, line, grass and other calligraphy. This person behaves crazy, and only calligraphy and painting will be carried out when his spirituality is great, and his works are all done in one go, which makes people look at the city with an open mind. If this person does not copy Mi Fu is the best at the line of the book, I am afraid that even I can not distinguish the authenticity, but unfortunately the word is a good word, but lack of charm. ”

Oh, Mai Xiaoji understood, the person who operated the fake painting wanted to sell it at a high price, so he asked someone to write the relatively least difficult to identify, which looked like that at first glance, it was actually easier for connoisseurs to distinguish.

However, in the ancient literature industry, there is no regret in the chess game, and if you buy a fake one, you can only consider yourself unlucky.