Chapter 11: The Ironic Bet

Million!

Lao Wang suspected that he had heard it wrong!

But the double-colored nine-trick jade plug that people are talking about, isn't that the one I just sold out, and I proudly bought the set of 300,000 yuan?

Is that thing worth a million? And it was sold in such a famous professional place as Bao Zhai?

Doesn't that mean that you think you're picking up a bargain, but in fact, it's yourself who loses the most?

Lao Wang almost crushed his crotch, and his intestines were about to regret it, he knew that this was the case, and he went directly to ask Bao Zhai if it was good!

"Oh, Lao Wang, what's the matter, is that kid stupid? Ask the waiter Bao Zhai if he found a problem when he came out?" The boss next to him came over again and hugged Lao Wang's shoulders with a smile. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Lao Wang is in the mood to make jokes with the boss now, his face has turned the color of pig liver, and he forcibly endures the pain: "Yes, yes, I found a problem, aren't you looking for trouble now!"

"Okay, then I'll give you this check. Zhang Feng escaped the check, changed the check with the waiter, and after confirming that it was correct, he turned around and happened to see Lao Wang's flushed face.

Zhang Feng waved and smiled with the check, but did not speak.

But this already made Lao Wang's whole body tremble, if it weren't for the boss standing next to him, he would have wanted to go up and grab Zhang Feng's money.

A million! That's a million of your own!

"Hehe, Lao Wang, I knew that you were the best seller among us, the stall was so biased, but you sold more, and once you sold it, it was expensive, it couldn't be done, it really couldn't be done!" The boss was still boasting about Lao Wang, who was about to come out with tears.

"Yes, yes, I also found out that I may be this fate!" said Lao Wang gritted his teeth and endured the pain.

Zhang Feng walked on the street with satisfaction, he didn't expect that the casual Taobao would have such a good baby, and he should come to the Grand View Garden often in the future, exercise his eyesight and knowledge, and when he thought of knowledge, Zhang Feng thought of Bai Luoxue, this time he came to apprentice to the teacher, even if he can't defeat Bai Luoxue as a teacher, Bai Lao is not impossible, anyway, he has to learn a master's craft.

Taking out the phone, Zhang Feng took out his mobile phone, and just wanted to make a call, but saw the stall owners suddenly stand up and run to the front, not knowing what they were arguing about, and they didn't know what to say.

Zhang Feng's curiosity was aroused, and he hurriedly took two steps forward and got into the crowd, because he was not tall enough, he simply tiptoed and looked inside.

In the center of the crowd was an old lady in her sixties, with a white face, wrinkles on her face, and a pair of cloudy and dull eyes.

This rural person came to this place, that is, he was deceived and did not run, Zhang Feng drew an end to this old lady in his heart.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with himself, and Zhang Feng doesn't want to be nosy, so he walks outside after quitting.

"Auntie, don't make jokes, okay? Pay back 50,000 yuan? Who do you think you are? I don't even know who the painter is, you want 50,000 yuan?"

"That's right, auntie, I see, you just sell this painting to me and it's over, we are all often mixed here, everyone knows what is going on with this painting, no matter how real you are, it will be in vain!"

"Yes, it's just this broken painting, you can't sell it for 100 yuan if you throw it outside, who wants this broken thing, it's ridiculous, auntie, 300 yuan, you sell it, I can take it and give it to my friend, it's impossible to hold something to the seam, I'll give it to you at the price, if you miss it, you'll be gone!"

Zhang Feng squeezed into the crowd with great difficulty, looking at the situation inside suspiciously.

Zhang Feng heard it in the clouds, this is a broken painting, and no one even wants it.

"This painting is only 50,000 yuan, if you want to buy it, you can take the money, if you don't buy it, you will pull it down, I will definitely not sell it if it is less than 50,000 yuan!" The old lady held the scroll, and she had no intention of letting go.

"A broken painting, or old, and still pretending to be a good thing here, who is the fool? Auntie, the last time, 300, I took it, this is the last chance!"

The hawkers obviously didn't want to give up yet, and they were still persuading on the side, but the old lady was unmoved, and said that it would be 50,000 yuan, otherwise they would never sell it.

The hawkers gave up one by one, scolded and left noisily, and the crowd that was still crowded dispersed at once, leaving Zhang Feng standing alone.

The old lady glanced at Zhang Feng, ignored him, turned around and walked in the direction of the store inside.

"Auntie!" Zhang Feng took a step forward and stretched out his hand to grab the old lady.

"Something?" the old lady turned her head to look at Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng pointed to the painting in the old lady's hand.

"Auntie, I haven't seen what this painting looks like, why should I show what it is, so that I know if it's worth buying, right?"

Zhang Feng's face was sincere and his attitude was sincere, which was completely different from those hawkers just now, which made the old lady's guard in her heart reduce a lot.

"Okay, then I'll show you, but let's talk about it first, it's definitely not cheap. The old lady could also be emphasized.

Zhang Feng just wanted to see what it was, this old lady was selling it so expensive, he didn't want to buy it, so naturally he didn't care about the price.

The old lady looked left and right, reached out and pulled out the cloth bag on the scroll, and then opened the scroll.

The surrounding vendors had obviously seen it, and no one glanced at the painting, but Zhang Feng's actions made them full of interest and looked at Zhang Feng one after another.

There are some landscapes on this painting, and judging from the color and the degree of aging, it should be said that the age of this painting is not very old.

Zhang Feng can basically see these through the surface, and if there is anything, this is a brush painting, gone.

Concentrating, Zhang Feng stared at the painting in front of him.

However, there are two outlines of black and red in this painting, the outer black outline exudes a black aperture, about 60 circles, and the inner red aperture is dense with at least a thousand circles.

But Zhang Feng found one thing, this painting is very obscure, as if it was covered by something, what is going on, he really doesn't know.

50,000 yuan, even if the paintings in it are not good things, they should be worth money if they are sold according to antiques.

Zhang Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but his face remained unchanged, and he put the scroll away: "Auntie, your painting looks so broken, isn't it difficult to sell it for 50,000 yuan?"

The old lady glanced at Zhang Feng seriously: "You don't have to ask so many words, this painting is 50,000 yuan, if you want it, buy it, if you don't want it, you don't need to say it." ”

"No, auntie, I really don't know, I'm also curious, but if it's really good, I'll definitely want it!"

The old lady didn't talk nonsense, reached out and took the scroll, rolled up the scroll, turned around and was about to go outside.

Zhang Feng didn't look good, this old lady really couldn't understand a word, and people simply ignored him, so scared that Zhang Feng hurriedly chased after him.

"Brother, I advise you not to be stupid, my brother advises you, if you get this painting, you will pay you to death? I tell you, this painting is a lie, you kid doesn't know how to do it, brother teach you, don't be stupid!" Lao Wang didn't know when he came over, and before Zhang Feng could see it, he pulled Zhang Feng back.

The old lady was not angry, and the speed of walking away with the painting was faster.

Lao Wang doesn't know anything, but Zhang Feng knows that paintings can be faked, and the year cannot be faked, and the most important thing is that this is also an ancient painting.

"Auntie, don't you leave, don't you sell this painting for 50,000 yuan?" Zhang Feng grabbed the old lady's hand and said nervously.

The old lady turned around, looked at Zhang Feng suspiciously, turned around and didn't speak.

"Brother, I said you are still ......"

Before Lao Wang's words were finished, Zhang Feng shook off Lao Wang and chased after him quickly.

"Auntie, I want this painting of you, and now I will trade with you. Zhang Feng said firmly.

The eldest lady was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhang Feng and hesitated, looked at the painting in her hand, and finally nodded.

Zhang Feng took the eldest lady and walked directly to the bank, deposited the check into the bank card, took out 50,000 yuan from it, and gave it directly to the eldest mother.

The eldest lady took the money tremblingly and handed the painting to Zhang Feng: "Young man, thank you, this is my family heirloom, I need to treat my old man now, so now I have to sell it, I didn't expect it.... Thank you, good guy, lad. ”

Zhang Feng was stunned, he had been unlucky all his life, he used to be snubbed and looked down upon, but now he is thanked, which makes Zhang Feng embarrassed.

After saying goodbye to the old lady, Zhang Feng returned to the Grand View Garden.

As soon as they saw that Zhang Feng was back again, and he was still holding that painting, the people around him laughed even more presumptuously.

"Brother, are you crazy? Buy such a broken painting? Pay back 50,000 yuan, let me tell you, 500 yuan is not worth it, my brother is an old connoisseur for many years, I have seen too much of this broken painting, it is a lie at all!" Lao Wang came up again, directly hugged Zhang Feng's shoulders, and walked towards his stall without saying anything.

Zhang Feng did not refuse, and squatted in front of Lao Wang with the painting.

Lao Wang sat on the chair, and the old god was drinking tea, his eyes staring at the painting as if he were nothing.

"Deceitful, big brother, what you said can't be true, right?" Zhang Feng said in horror with his eyes glazed and holding the painting.

When Lao Wang saw it, he became even more angry, snorted, and raised his head: "If you are true, I can do anything!"

Zhang Feng thought for a while and leaned in front of Lao Wang: "Then big brother, let's make a bet? If this painting is worth more than 100,000 yuan, you will return my 300,000 yuan to me, and if you lose, I will give you this painting for nothing." ”

"You pull it down, why should I give you 300,000, I see that your 700,000 is about the same for me, boy, don't think I don't know how much money you are asking Bao Zhai!" Lao Wang glanced at Zhang Feng angrily.

"Okay, then according to what you said, if you win, I'll give you 700,000 yuan, and I'll give you all the paintings, what's the matter?" Zhang Feng readily agreed.

Lao Wang was stunned, this kid is here for real? Could it be that this painting is really so valuable?

But Lao Wang thought about it, the whole market saw this painting, and they all said that it was not worth it, he Zhang Feng was a raw melon egg, what can he understand?

"If you don't bet, I'll bet..."

"Roll the calf, what does it have to do with you!" Lao Wang pushed the stall owner next to him and hugged Zhang Feng: "Okay, brother, if you want to play brother, I'll play with you today, I'll bet with you, let's say okay first, it's not worth it, you have to give me 700,000, I don't want this broken painting!"