Next.

In a gallery called "Jue".

Li Zijin looked a little incredulous and said, "Five thousand?"

Li Tao, the owner of the gallery, pushed the frame of his glasses, crossed Erlang's legs and smiled very seriously: "Mr. Li, you see that things were so big back then, who would dare to ask for your paintings except me." ”

"I am really impressed by your paintings, and I appreciate your pursuit of art. ”

"At that time, the market was good, I will open 20,000 paintings for you!"

Li Tao, the owner of the gallery, shook his head and said: "But now it's different from the past, the social economy is also sluggish, you see that my gallery has been in business for so many years, how can I try to be so bleak in the past two years." ”

He patted Li Zijin on the shoulder, leaned over and whispered, "Even those imitations you sold back then will have to shrink by half now." ”

"I really didn't lie to you. ”

Let's talk about it.

Li Tao, the owner of the gallery, shrugged his shoulders, picked up the three paintings and looked at them carefully, and then said with a smile: "In this way, since you say that it is difficult, you also have needs." ”

"Don't toss, a work is 8,000, and I'll give you 25,000. ”

"If you think the price is right, if there is still this kind of work in the future, I will accept it for you, how about it?"

Li Tao, the owner of the gallery, joked with a smile: "If you want to paint one painting a month, it's better than working outside, and besides, if you are lucky, one day." ”

Li Zijin looked very embarrassed.

To be honest, if it is a general painting, he can sell it at this price.

But he felt that there were more than three, and in his heart, the ideal price was at least double the price offered by the other party.

He suddenly remembered the old TV at home and the sofa that had collapsed......

The tragic scene at home is vivid.

My wife's salary of more than 4,000 a month is not to mention changing some good furniture and electrical appliances for the family, but she is barely able to support her children, and she is reluctant to eat something good.

Now that I have just been released from prison and have a criminal background, I am afraid that the work with the slightest conditions is not met.

He knew who was riding the big box behind the battery car, it turned out that he was delivering takeaway food, and he heard that there were thousands of them a month, which suited him.

"I'll think about it!"

Li Tao, the owner of the gallery, was a little dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything, "That's okay, you continue to think about it, I still have something to do!"

At this time, Li Zijin's phone rang suddenly.

"Husband, when you come back, go to the vegetable market and buy a fish, I want to stew a crucian carp soup." The wife explained on the phone.

"Okay, I see, crucian carp!"

With that, he hung up the phone.

He finally mustered up the courage to decide to take the initiative to ask for a price!

Li Zijin walked out and shouted to the boss who was admiring the works hanging on the wall in the gallery corridor: "Boss Li, let's not waste time." ”

"I'm here to sell your paintings sincerely, and I can honestly tell you that I can't get out of these three works if I paint them again. ”

"Fifteen thousand!"

"The bottom line in my heart, if anyone is short of money, I won't sell it if you give me as much money as you want. ”

He looked at the other party in a serious tone, believing that ordinary people may not know how to appreciate their own work, but this gallery owner certainly does.

It's just that he wants to lower the price and pick up a bargain, maybe he will sell it for 50,000 or 60,000 yuan.

But he can't take care of that much, and it's people's ability to sell it.

However, the next second.

Li Zijin was stunned, and his expression was even a little stiff and ugly.

Li Tao, the owner of the gallery, seemed to be looking at a naïve artist, and he mocked in a playful tone: "Please, I gave you enough face!"

"If this were a college student, I would definitely be a thousand, or a little better, two thousand. ”

"Love to sell or not, don't sell and get out!"

"I'll give you eight thousand now, and you're still not satisfied?"

"Now go outside and ask, who knows you?"

"Huh?"

"Li Zijin, you are a fake painting seller, you know that your life is over?"

"You'll never get ahead, your paintings are just a little more beautiful on waste paper, and I don't even dare to tell people that it's your work. ”

"You ask me for fifteen thousand?"

Li Tao, the owner of the gallery, smiled with a somewhat sarcastic expression: "Which green onion are you?"

Li Zijin's eyes widened, looking at the other party in disbelief, his mouth opened slightly, and he couldn't speak for a while.

He really didn't expect it at all.

He always thought that the other party could understand him.

Understand the value of art.

But that sentence was like a knife into his chest.

Li Zijin gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, his eyes showed a trace of complicated anger, and he suppressed his voice and said: "I can see that a businessman is a businessman, and he is always exploiting under the guise of art. ”

"People like you will be punished sooner or later!"

With that, he walked out of the aisle with his three works in his arms.

Li Tao, the owner of the gallery, replied with a straight face: "Yes, I am a businessman, if it weren't for me as a businessman, do you think your paintings would be sold?"

"Wake up, take a good look at the works in the gallery yourself, there are so many!"

"It's not up to me to decide how much it's worth. ”

"Don't make yourself so noble, you put that thing in your own house for a hundred years, and no one will look down on it. ”

Seeing that Li Zijin was about to walk out, he shook his head with a smile, in fact, like this kind of young art painter, he really saw a lot.

Each of them regards their works as treasures.

I don't know that it's like that in the eyes of others.

Who still pays attention to art these days, and it has to be famous to be valuable.

If you are a master and grandmaster in the association, it is worth a thousand gold to write a few strokes of calligraphy and painting, and it is waste paper to change a person when you turn around.

Li Zijin ignored the other party, came to the outside of the gallery and took a car to leave.

……

Changling West Street

No one thought of it at the moment.

This scalping behavior, which was originally thought to be a joke, has really formed a market.

Wentian Pavilion only receives 500 guests every day, and these guests can come to buy a safe thousand paper cranes, which means that the master will calculate whether it is safe or not.

And if you want to get tickets and queue up now, it will take more than half a month.

The momentum is so strong that even the latest ticket is 24 days away.

For some guests who are in a hurry and have important matters, or people who don't care about that little money, it is a very good choice to buy a ticket directly from other people's hands that can be used to calculate fortunes in the next two days.

In order to avoid misunderstandings about the rules of the new guests, there is a new billboard at the door of the Wentian Pavilion at this moment.

"All guests can come to buy a thousand paper cranes with tickets, and the master will select up to 10 lucky people out of 500 guests every day to personally guide the divination. ”

"Don't believe the quote of the scalper, and the so-called way to definitely ask the master to tell the fortune, don't get on the liar's boat!"

Li Mowen looked at the newly posted publicity announcement, and nodded with a smile very satisfied.

Just as he was about to turn back, he suddenly froze, and he almost thought he had seen it wrong.

Then he fixed his eyes on the man on the road.

The data that came into his eyes made his pupils dilated slightly, and he couldn't help but sigh, there is something about this person.

[Name: Li Zijin]

[Luck Value: 2 (Missed the opportunity to become famous in one fell swoop)]

[Painting Art Level: 83 (Extraordinary);Potential: 93 (World Celebrity)]

Although I don't know what happened, it's clear that the other party is not very lucky.

And the side reflects one thing, that is, the artistic level is extremely high, but it seems to be buried?

In today's society, clowns are in the hall.

Master in the folk.

originally thought it was just a joke, but at this moment he felt that it really made sense.

Thinking of this, Li Mowen shouted with a smile: "Mr. Li, please stay!"

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