Mai Xiaoji's eyes suddenly lit up, Tang Bohu meant that this painting was created by his friend, and it should also be a genuine ancient painting.

The opportunity to make a fortune is fleeting, so let's take it down first. Mai Xiaoji got up and walked over, and saw an old man also asking about this painting, the middle-aged man said that it was still the same, the old man did not believe it, but pointed out an obvious trace of fraud, Tang Bohu's seal has simplified words, it is very immoral to do so!

The middle-aged man was almost anxious, and the old man flicked his sleeves and walked away, and went to hang out at other stalls.

"This big brother, although the painting is fake, the painting is still good, and it can be used to decorate the house. Mai Xiaoji smiled and comforted.

"Do you want to buy it?" asked the middle-aged man.

"How much does it cost?" asked McEch rhetorically.

"Alas, I also looked away, 50,000 yuan was collected, and it was sold at the original price. ”

This group of people didn't have a truth in their mouths, Mai Xiaoji looked very painful, and stretched out three fingers, "At this price, 30,000!"

"Deal!" The middle-aged man agreed neatly, and he also knew very well that this painting was so fake that it was difficult to sell.

"Let's go, take the painting, and follow me to get the money. Mai Xiaoji was ecstatic in his heart, but he was silent on the surface, muttering: "I will be scolded by my daughter-in-law for being a loser when I go back." ”

The middle-aged man asked the stall next to him to help watch, these things he sold were not worth much, rolled up the painting, and followed Mai Xiaoji out of the antique market.

There was an ATM nearby, and Mai Xiaoji immediately transferred 30,000 yuan to the account designated by the middle-aged man, took a car, first went to the locker in the mall to retrieve the dirty clothes, and then rushed back to the villa.

On the way, the mobile phone rang, it was Jiang Wenqian calling, Mai Xiaoji picked it up, and was about to report the good news, when he heard a lion's roar from inside, which shook his ears and buzzed.

"Mai Xiaoji, you still think you are a rich man, a loser, you took out 40,000 yuan so quickly!

The bank card is Jiang Wenqian's name, and when the amount of funds changes, she can receive a text message reminder that she was withdrawn 10,000 yuan in the morning, she didn't say anything, and in the afternoon, she was transferred another 30,000 yuan, which made her really unbearable.

"Qianqian, don't worry, listen to my explanation. ”

"Don't listen!"

Jiang Wenqian is so domineering, she hung up directly, and Mai Xiaoji didn't dial it back, let's explain it again when I have time, there are always many inconveniences in being controlled by others, but this situation will definitely continue for a long time.

With so many debts, Mai Xiaoji can't have his own bank card, and every penny on it will be stared at by the bank, so they won't be polite, for fear that a little money will be taken away and used to pay off the debt.

After returning to the villa, Mai Xiaoji took a break, then opened the Tianxin software and sent a message to Tang Bohu, "Sir, who is Yunming?"

It took a long time for Tang Bohu to send a snickering emoji, and replied with three words, "Zhu Yunming." ”

Zhu Yunming doesn't know either, it should be a not very famous ancient, Mai Xiaoji said thank you and didn't ask again, otherwise he would be too uneducated. opened the search engine, typed in Zhu Yunming, and the search results he got were so shocked that he almost jumped up on the sofa.

Zhu Yunming is Zhu Zhishan's friend of Tang Bohu, the big man who painted the "chicken pecking rice" in the movie.

Of course, Zhu Zhishan in history is not as obscene and scoundrel as in the TV series, he is good at poetry and calligraphy, especially wild grass, and Tang Bohu, Wen Zhengming, Xu Zhenqing and called "Wuzhong Four Talents", and also served as an official, should be sentenced by Tianfu.

He has a very good relationship with Tang Bohu, and often inscribes poems for Tang Bohu's paintings, and the information does not mention that Zhu Zhishan can also paint, but since ancient times, calligraphy and painting are integrated, and he should be able to do some.

Although Zhu Zhishan is not a great painter, he is also a well-known ancient, and the value of this painting will not be low. Now the calligraphy and painting market is very good, and the sky-high price of hundreds of millions can be auctioned at every turn, thinking of this, Mai Xiaoji has a sense of dizziness.

The painting must be studied thoroughly and explained clearly before it can be sold for a large price. Mai Xiaoji calmed down, and searched Tang Bohu's information, only to understand why Tang Bohu was not happy to see this painting, his last wife was called Shen Jiuniang, an official prostitute, and a confidante, and the two had a daughter.

As a friend, Zhu Zhishan must have seen Shen Jiuniang, but why did he paint Qiu Xiang as Shen Jiuniang?

After looking up the information, Mai Xiaoji gradually smoothed out his clues, whether it was Tang Bohu or Zhu Zhishan, they had never seen Qiu Xiang, because this Qiu Xiang was older than them, and belonged to a young lady who was married, pregnant, and gave birth.

Zhu Zhishan wrote a poem, commenting on Qiu Xiang's outstanding writing, and expressed his appreciation, because he had no chance to meet, after Tang Bohu passed away, he made up this Qiu Xiang picture according to Shen Jiuniang in his memory.

"Hehe, don't all antique sellers like to make up stories, my story is absolutely wonderful. Mai Xiaojiwu laughed to himself.

In order to confirm his guess, Mai Xiaoji decided to add Zhu Zhishan to ask, but due to the software version limitations, he can only have three friends at present, and one must be deleted.

"Qingzhao girl, I'm sorry. Mai Xiaoji said, holding down Li Qingzhao's avatar, and sure enough, the menu popped up, and there was an item to delete.

However, when McEgie chose to delete it, a message box popped up, almost crooked his nose.

To delete a friend, V5.0 or later is required.

As far as Mai Xiaoji is concerned, this is a distant goal, and it will take ten taels of gold to upgrade to another level, and with the degree of perversion of this software, if you want to reach this version, I am afraid it will take ten thousand taels of gold.

Li Qingzhao can't delete it, this girl can only pretend to be pitiful and ask for money, it's useless, Mai Xiaoji secretly complained that he was cheap, so he shouldn't add friends casually.

At this point, I can only admit it, Mai Xiaoji put down his mobile phone, spread the painting on the coffee table, and went to find a magnifying glass, it is necessary to observe it carefully.

The garage is also a warehouse, she hasn't come back for a few months, it's even more chaotic than before, Jiang Wenqian is also glamorous outside, and she is surprisingly lazy at home, wishing that someone could feed her.

After tossing for a while, Mai Xiaoji not only found the magnifying glass, but also found the clothes he had worn before, which were stuffed in a cardboard box, and some of them had grown hair.

Mai Xiaoji shook his head, he was used to it, since the development of the Xiangyou software, he has jumped from a poor student to a rich man, and the poor are rich, and soon forget the shame of waste.

The problem of clothes will be dealt with later, Mai Xiaoji took a magnifying glass and looked at the ancient painting inch by inch, not to mention, he really found a lot of new content.

The two seals on the right side are regular scripts, a little blurry, he analyzed for a long time, only to see that it is "Tang Yin's seal" and "Bohu painting", which has simplified characters, should be covered by modern people, when he saw Qiuxiang, he thought of Tang Bohu, and forged two nondescript seals.

On the left side of the ancient painting, there is a line of wild grass written vertically, which seems to be a certain layman at a glance, and Mai Xiaoji believes that it is the word "Xizhe" according to the analysis of the data.

Zhu Yunming, the word Xizhe, and because there are branches and fingers on his right hand, he calls himself Zhishan.

There is a small square under the wild grass, showing dark red, looking at the lines like tree branches, Mai Xiaoji has analyzed it many times, and the hard work pays off, and finally saw that the lines are two words, Zhishan!