When Ren Xia heard this, he really couldn't smile bitterly, and he still analyzed with Fang Zuiyun whether there was a deal or not, and Li Guozhong didn't come to Zhang Zhigang for a long time.

Li Guozhong really drank too much, his eyes were not focused at this time, and he was standing there a little shaky, no wonder there was no news at all.

While Li Guozhong was talking, he saw Ren Xia and was slightly stunned. Yesterday, I said that Li Guozhong came to sell paintings in the morning, and in the afternoon, he directly asked Ren Xia and Fang Zuiyun to divide the money, Li Guozhong didn't expect to meet Ren Xia here.

Li Guozhong subconsciously looked around, wanting to know if Fang Zuiyun was also there.

"What are you looking at there?" Zhang Zhigang was very impatient: "What are you looking for me, hurry up!"

Ren Xia was even more helpless when he heard this, Li Guozhong just told Zhang Zhigang that he was coming, but he didn't mention the fake Picasso, that is, Zhang Zhigang didn't know what happened to Li Guozhong at all.

"Good things...... Li Guozhong put a bunch of paintings on the table, and for a moment he forgot which one was Picasso's fake, and he was stunned for a while and finally picked it out: "Look! Picasso's early works have been lost to the people!"

Zhang Zhigang instinctively didn't believe it: "You can still get Picasso?"

"Why can't it?" Li Guozhong burped again: "Let me tell you, this is a friend of mine, who was traveling in France a few days ago, and saw it in a very remote mountain village, which was hanging on the wall of a tavern at that time. The tavern owner had no idea what the painting was worth, so I asked my friend to buy it. ”

"Really?"

Although Li Guozhong was disappointed as soon as he appeared, fortunately he didn't take the wrong painting, if he held Xu Xiqiang's painting and said Van Gogh, it would be a complete goof.

All kinds of cultural toys, including works of art, especially antiques with historical value, are important to be able to tell a story around them. As for the specific outline of the story, including how this artwork came to be, and how it took to reappear, anyway, the more exciting the story, the higher the price of buying.

Of course, these stories are not very authentic, and Li Guozhong is the current editor at this time: "Of course it's true, I just got it and didn't expect others, so I came to you as soon as possible." ”

Zhang Zhigang has been in the art circle for so many years, and of course he understands what it means to make up stories: "What remote mountain village? I am very familiar with France, you name the place!"

Li Guozhong really said a place name, Ren Xia seems to have such a place in his impression, it is indeed very remote, and he has never been there.

Zhang Zhigang believed it, and said to Ren Xia with a smile: "Mr. Ren, my luck is really good, I just wanted a pair of Picasso, and this Picasso was sent to the door." ”

"Supposedly, when you buy the paintings, you should carry them behind my back?" Ren Xia smiled: "Now that people send the paintings up, they happen to be met by me, so I can just trade with him directly, and I can completely bypass you." ”

"Mr. Ren, look at what you said. Zhang Zhigang hurriedly said: "Are you embarrassed not to let me make some money?" ”

"I'll give you a commission. ”

"Mr. Ren is bright!" Zhang Zhigang gave Ren Xia a thumbs up: "I knew that it was right to cooperate with Mr. Ren!"

Ren Xia shrugged his shoulders: "I spent more than 10 million, is it still this short?" ”

"I'll check it first, see how this painting looks, if it's okay, I'll ask Mr. Ren to pay directly here." After a pause, Zhang Zhigang turned to tell Li Guozhong: "I will transfer the money to your account after deducting the commission!"

"Ah......" Li Guozhong knew that he was not at the right time, he was very embarrassed, and he didn't know what to do: "You look at the arrangement......"

Ren Xia pointed to the painting: "The point is how much money." ”

"Is the price, as long as it's true, let's sit together and study ......" Zhang Zhigang said this, glaring at Li Guozhong viciously, and also felt that it was not the right time. If he made a private deal with Li Guozhong, no matter how much money he actually spent to buy the painting, he could sell it several times higher. Now that Li Guozhong is also present, there is no way to falsely report the price, so he doesn't know how much money he will make less.

Li Guozhong said with a big grin: "We are all friends, I will definitely not sell it too expensive, but it is certainly not cheap, you must know that this is Picasso's work." ”

Ren Xia made a gesture of please: "Look at the painting first." “

Ren Xia just talked to Zhang Zhigang and ignored Li Guozhong, but at this time, he wanted to strangle Li Guozhong to death. Li Guozhong came neither early nor late, and happened to meet himself who was also there, and if Zhang Zhigang decided that the painting was real, he might have bought it on the spot. Of course, Zhang Zhigang will not do things in vain, and will definitely ask Ren Xia for a commission, the problem is that in this way, Ren Xia will have to pay directly, and there is no need to occupy Zhang Zhigang's funds at all. Moreover, Zhang Zhigang also saw it just now, how much money Ren Xia has in his account, and it is no problem to buy this painting.

Ren Xia began to think of an excuse, or simply said that he participated in a project, and the funds in the account were temporarily frozen, and asked Zhang Zhigang to temporarily help him save for a few days.

Zhang Zhigang looked at it with a magnifying glass for a while, and suddenly his face turned cold, and he snorted heavily: "Is this painting really from France?"

"Of course. Li Guozhong said word by word: "I did buy it from there." ”

"This painting is not from France, but from Canton. ”

Li Guozhong was stunned: "What do you mean?"

It means that the painting was painted in Guangsha. With a cold smile, Zhang Zhigang said again: "Has Picasso ever been to Guangsha, I really don't know." ”

Ren Xia took the painting and pretended to look carefully: "Whether it is canvas or paint, it is a product of the early twentieth century, and it looks fine in all aspects, it should be genuine." ”

Zhang Zhigang sneered and said, "It seems to be real, but it may not be true." ”

Ren Xia really looked at the painting carefully and confirmed that there was nothing wrong, Lao Shan's imitation methods were indeed superb: "What's wrong?"

"This is not Picasso's painting, but Zhang Jiaso'......" Zhang Zhigang tapped his finger on the table: "This is Zhang Shushan's work!"

Ren Xia pretended to be confused: "Who is Zhang Shushan?"

"A local painter in Guangsha, known as Lao Shan, is not very good at painting, but he is very good at imitating masterpieces, and there is basically no difference between them and the real thing. Speaking of this, Zhang Zhigang frowned slightly: "Wait a minute, I heard that Laoshan was closed many years ago, and he almost ate prison for imitating famous paintings, and he has never painted since." Where did this painting come from, could it be that the old mountain is out of the mountain again, or is it a work made many years ago?"

Now that Zhang Zhigang has seen through it, there is no need to insist that it is genuine, Ren Xia said indifferently: "Maybe it was an old work from many years ago, I have been collecting artworks in Guangsha for a while, and I have never seen such a real fake." If the old mountain you are talking about is really re-emerging from the mountain, it can't be just like this. ”