Chapter 105: It's a Fake Painting

Zhang Heng's heart was full of energy, and he only needed to do another antique business to be able to buy a house.

"One step closer to your goal!"

Zhang Heng looked at his tricycle and cheered himself up.

"Come on, buy a house, buy a car, marry a heron!"

In fact, now Zhang Heng's assets can buy a good scooter, but this is not Zhang Heng's pursuit.

Now his first goal is not to buy a car, but to buy a house!

Of course, marrying Oulu is also Zhang Heng's goal.

However, Oulu's conditions are so good, if he wants to marry her, Zhang Heng has to work harder!

"Sell these phones first!"

Zhang Heng wiped the dust off his mobile phone with a cloth, and then he loaded all his mobile phones into the car and rode a tricycle towards his shop.

He made his way to his shop.

At the moment, Oulu is still in the store to watch the store.

Oulu was very respectful, and during Zhang Heng's absence, she sold more than 30 mobile phones, with a turnover of about 60,000.

And that's just a morning's turnover.

Zhang Heng was not in the store all day, compared with Zhang Heng, as if Oulu was the owner of the store.

"You're back!" Ou Lu saw Zhang Heng and said angrily.

Zhang Heng smiled wryly.

"There are more than 2,000 mobile phones in the store, and you will have to work hard to sell these mobile phones in the next period of time!"

As Zhang Heng spoke, he turned around and moved the mobile phone on the tricycle to the store.

Ou Lu looked at Zhang Heng's busy appearance, and she felt distressed in her heart.

She knew that these mobile phones were all discarded mobile phones that had been recycled, and each one of them was slowly repaired by Zhang Heng's hands.

"That's more than 2,000 phones! How long does it take him to fix them?"

Ou Lu looked at the sweat on Zhang Heng's forehead, her heart was deeply pinched, she felt distressed for Zhang Heng, picked up a handkerchief and walked towards Zhang Heng.

She walked to Zhang Heng's side and wiped the sweat from her forehead for Zhang Heng.

"You've really worked hard!"

Zhang Heng looked at Ou Lu, and he grinned.

"How did it suddenly get so good?"

Oulu's face turned red.

Zhang Heng looked at Ou Lu, his heart was beating slightly, looking at her face as red as an apple, he suddenly had an urge to rush up and take a bite.

Zhang Heng shook his head and drove this thought away from his heart.

"I have to go to Dong Jiayuan today to see if I can find some treasures!"

Zhang Heng reminded himself that he was very busy, and he didn't have to think about these messy things at this time.

"You take a look at the store first, I'll go to Dong Jiayuan first!"

After Zhang Heng said something to Oulu, he was ready to leave.

Ou Lu's face changed, she looked at Zhang Heng's busy figure, and was very reluctant to let Zhang Heng leave now.

"It's going to be lunch soon, won't you finish eating before leaving?"

Ou Lu and Zhang Heng have known each other for so long, and they have formed a deep friendship between them.

She saw that Zhang Heng was going to be busy with work, and she was a little reluctant to let Zhang Heng leave, and wanted Zhang Heng to stay, but she was afraid that it would be good to just take a second look.

Oulu looked at Zhang Heng and gradually saw her god.

Ou Lu couldn't tell if it was love or not.

But she was afraid of love!

The last time Chen Zhi cheated on heron, it had deeply hurt Oulu, and the trauma was too heavy, and Oulu didn't want to experience that pain again.

If she hadn't known Zhang Heng, it would have been difficult for her to get out of that trauma.

She actually already had a little feeling for Zhang Heng in her heart.

She could also vaguely detect Zhang Heng's feelings for her, but the layer of window paper among them was never pierced.

Oulu didn't want to pierce the window paper, she was afraid of falling into the deep valley of love like before.

And she also believes that if Zhang Heng gave her such a trauma, then it would be more difficult for her to get out of this trauma.

Ou Lu would rather this layer of window paper never be pierced, she and Zhang Heng have always maintained this ambiguous feeling, which is also better than the kind of trauma she has to suffer after the window paper is pierced.

The heron gradually lost his mind.

Zhang Heng smiled wryly, he looked at Ou Lu, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Don't eat it, I'll eat it outside!"

Zhang Heng said and left the mobile phone store, Ou Lu looked at Zhang Heng's back, watching him go farther and farther, her eyes slowly filled with tears.

Zhang Heng left the mobile phone store and arrived at Dong Jiayuan, and it was already afternoon when he arrived at Dong Jiayuan.

This is the largest antique market in Linhai City, and in the afternoon, it is even more lively.

The crowd is full of people.

After Zhang Heng turned around, he felt a little bored, and walked directly towards the antique shop in the morning.

This morning, Zhang Heng sold a vase in that antique store and earned a million, although it was not sold to that store, but this also made Zhang Heng full of good feelings for this store.

And when Zhang Henglin left, the owner of the antique store reminded Zhang Heng repeatedly.

If you have something good or need antique calligraphy or painting, you can come to the store to find him.

So Zhang Heng came.

But this afternoon was a bit unlucky, when Zhang Heng came over, the owner of the antique shop was not in the store.

There was only one young man guarding the shop.

Zhang Heng didn't care, he just wanted to buy a few treasures, no matter who was watching the store, it would have no effect on him.

Zhang Heng and the boss of the antique store are not familiar with each other, and it is difficult to guarantee that the boss will not come up with defective products to pit Zhang Heng.

Although it's a lad looking at the store.

Zhang Heng is not worried about being pitted, he has a detection technique in his hand, if the young man takes out a fake, Zhang Heng can see through it at a glance.

Zhang Heng walked into the store.

When this young man saw Zhang Heng appear, he walked over very enthusiastically.

"Sir, do you want to see the antiques?"

Zhang Heng nodded and said, "Well, I'll take a look at it." ”

"Okay, sir!" the young man's face was full of smiles, and he followed closely behind Zhang Heng.

"I don't know what kind of antiques you want, sir?"

Zhang Heng frowned, he didn't reply, he just wanted to walk around the store quietly, and he would stop when he saw a suitable baby.

But this young man has been following Zhang Heng and said from time to time.

"Sir, how about you take a look at this calligraphy and painting? This calligraphy and painting is from the hand of Zhang Daqian, a master of the Republic of China, do you want to see him, sir!"

Zhang Heng didn't pay attention to him, although the painting had the seal of the Republic of China master Zhang Daqian on it.

But when Zhang Heng passed by this calligraphy and painting, the detection technique clearly told Zhang Heng that it was made by an unknown little painter, and the time of painting was this year.

It can be said that this is a fake!