The "Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival" in front of Zheng Zheng seems to be quite like that at first glance, but after a few closer glances, you can find the flaws.

If there are other flaws that can only be seen by the insider, there is one flaw that even a layman who does not know anything about antiques can discern it: in the corner of this painting, there is a bicycle with a large and generous arrangement!

This is no longer in the ranks of fakes, it is nothing more than a frenzied mockery of antique collectors: whoever buys it is the biggest wrongdoer in history.

Looking at the expressions of Zheng Bei and the middle-aged man, the two should not know each other, Zheng Zheng had to lament in his heart: "This unlucky luck is really unstoppable, I just made a splash in the Zheng family's mansion yesterday, and today is good, two people came in a row to smash the field." He thought about it for a while, and laughed at himself in his heart: "It doesn't hurt to have a few more smashing fields now, anyway, today is almost the last day for me to be in charge of the plate, and after today, even if I want to find a smashing field, I can't find it." ”

In Zheng Zheng's heart, he had already agreed with Zheng Bei's outrageous conditions. Although this condition is tantamount to forcing Zheng Zheng to a dead end, Zheng Zheng looked at Wang Zhao in a trance, and he really couldn't bear it. If Zheng Bei made this condition when he was making trouble with him, needless to say, Zheng Zheng would definitely ignore Zheng Bei. But this time, Zheng Bei really grasped the weakness of Zheng Zheng, who never owed anything to others, let alone a woman.

Zheng Zheng turned around, and was about to make it clear to the middle-aged man who had come to smash the field in his mind, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw the bronze balance on the counter. He subconsciously squinted at the bronze scale, and was stunned, and did not speak to the middle-aged man for a while.

"Shopkeeper Zheng, what do you think?" the middle-aged man saw that Zheng Zheng was a little stunned for a while, so he asked tentatively.

Zheng Zheng was shouted back to his senses by this sentence, he woke up, and then said: "This painting ...... It's kind of interesting. Tell me what price you want, and I'll see. ”

"Yo, what do I say?

When the middle-aged man saw Zheng Zheng say this, he immediately became happy, he patted Zheng Zheng lightly, then thought about it, and said tentatively: "I'll tell you the price, what do you think of the shopkeeper Zheng." 100,000 yuan...... What do you think?"

Any business is to sit on the ground and pay back the money on the spot, and the middle-aged man said that this seemingly unreliable price is also a temptation, just waiting for Zheng Zheng to bargain.

For this "Qingming Riverside Picture", Zheng Zheng already has some score in his heart, but what he thinks is not the same as this middle-aged man. After listening to the middle-aged man's offer, Zheng Zheng smiled and said: "You should also know that you should know that this is to ask for a favor." If it's something that looks good, no one is too expensive for a million, but if it's something that doesn't look good, no one buys it even if it's ten dollars. You know that, right?"

Seeing that the middle-aged man nodded slightly, Zheng Zheng continued: "The price of 100,000 yuan you opened is a bit high, according to my thoughts, 30,000 yuan is the highest price I can give." As you know, our store is also open to make money, and if you don't make a penny, it's not called business. ”

Seeing that the middle-aged man was about to speak, Zheng Zheng waved his hand and said, "But trading is buying and selling, and we can still make friends besides trading." I have an idea for you, and I don't know if you'd like it or not. ”

The middle-aged man was about to bargain with Zheng Zheng, but when he heard Zheng Zheng say this, he was not in a hurry to bargain at the moment, and motioned to Zheng Zheng to talk about his thoughts.

"You put this thing here with me first, and I'll sell it for you. If the price of the painting is more than 100,000, no matter how much it exceeds, even if it is only sold for 100,000 and 100,000, I will give you 100,000 yuan; if the painting is not sold for more than 100,000, if the price exceeds 30,000, I will give you 30,000 yuan, and the rest will be the profit of our store; if the painting is not sold at all, then the painting will still belong to you, and the original will be returned. ”

After Zheng Zheng finished speaking, the middle-aged man's eyes widened, and he frowned and said, "What are you talking about...... I sell this painting on consignment here, and if this painting sells for a high price, I can only take a small copy and not a large one? This is not the rule of business, right?"

Zheng Zheng smiled unhurriedly, he shook his head and said: "I don't know who you have let see this painting, but according to my thoughts, I am the only one who can accept this painting in the Western Capital, and I am probably the only one who can sell this painting, and no one will be interested in this painting except me." If you put this painting with me, how much money you can sell for depends on my ability. To put it mildly, if it weren't for me, your painting would have to be left in the dust. If you can trust me, you can stay here with this painting, and I will tell you how much it will cost in the future, and let you check the account, and if you can't trust me, then you can take this painting with you now. ”

After speaking, Zheng Zheng stopped making a noise and waited for the middle-aged man's reply.

"This ......"

The middle-aged man listened to Zheng Zheng's words and really hesitated. However, he finally relented and agreed to Zheng Zheng's conditions: "Do as you say...... But we have to make a note or something, so that we don't have to be confused in the future. ”

"No problem, that's as it should be. ”

The two of them discussed the matter clearly, then set up a note, wrote the rules between the two of them one by one, and then signed and pressed their handprints, which was considered to have completed the process. The middle-aged man saw that the matter was over, and he didn't stay any longer, so he turned around and left Donglai Pavilion after putting away the notes, leaving behind the "Qingming Riverside Map".

"Hey, that's stupid and hopeless. ”

The middle-aged man left Donglai Pavilion with his front foot, and Zheng Bei said coldly with his back foot.

Seeing Zheng Bei's provocation again, Zheng Zheng ignored him at all. Although the situation is stronger than people now, Zheng Zheng is not falling behind everywhere, and Zheng Zheng really has no time to deal with his inferior provocation.

However, Zheng Zheng ignored Zheng Bei, but Zheng Bei didn't want to let go of the sore foot that he finally caught so easily: "You dare to accept this thing to be sold in the store? I said, you don't think that no one will come to do business with you from this day on, so you give up on yourself and break the can? If that's the case, you're really loud enough to break the can. ”

"I can sell it, this is my ability, what does it have to do with you? Zheng Zheng said coldly.

"It's hell if you sell it, I don't believe it. Zheng Bei snorted coldly.

Zheng Bei also took a few glances at this "Qingming Riverside Picture", and after a cursory sweep, Zheng Bei determined that this "Qingming Riverside Picture" must be a fake that is worthless, and seeing Zheng Zheng leave this painting for sale, Zheng Bei sneered in his heart, and couldn't help but ridicule each other.

Seeing that Zheng Zheng didn't speak for a while, Zheng Bei thought that Zheng Zheng couldn't refute the pain he said, and he was even more proud in his heart, and the sullen breath that Zheng Zheng had taken the limelight suddenly came out a lot. He approached the counter, looked at the "Qingming Riverside Picture" that popped up on the counter, shook his head constantly, and said: "Zheng Zheng, I wonder if your psychological endurance should not be bad, is it because of my conditions that you are a little crazy?"

Zheng Bei pointed to the "Qingming Riverside Picture" on the counter, and said to the silent Zheng Zheng with a gloating face: "Look at this, look at this, and this!"