Chapter 10 Ten million!

Tang Chao was also stunned, he carefully looked at the fake in Zhang Hao's hand, and his eyebrows were furrowed.

What this kid said can't be true, right? Is this painting really inside? No, how is it possible!

I have been in the field of antiques for decades, and I have devoted myself to it almost all my life, and I dare not say that I didn't look away, but I don't believe it, even he didn't see it, this stinky hairy boy can see it.

"If it's really a picture-in-picture, wouldn't that be great?"

"No..."

"Boss, give him a knife to try, won't you?"

Everyone, you say a word, I say a word.

"Okay, I'll give you the knife. ”

The Tang Dynasty was also a little unconvinced.

He wants to see if this kid really has this ability, or if he is playing tricks here!

The knife was quickly taken, and Zhang Hao spread the painting flat on the table, and slowly cut it along a corner with the knife.

Everyone present held their breath and watched intently, until the paper was cut, revealing a corner, which was getting bigger and bigger, and finally, a vivid picture of a shrimp was displayed in front of everyone.

There is nothing else on the painting, only a few shrimps, but they are fake, there are those who bow forward, there are those who swim with straight waists, and there are those who crawl bent over, although the tail of the shrimp is only a few strokes, and the lack of appearance is both elastic and transparent.

"This, this is..."

Many of the people present had a ghostly expression.

"This is the real work of Old Man Shiraishi, right?"

"Yes, definitely, look at the style of this painting shrimp, the seal, only his old man can do this. ”

"No, it's amazing?"

Qi Baishi, which is in the hearts of the Chinese people, is the Taishan Beidou among the painters, and his masterpiece "Pine and Cypress Gaolitu" has an auction price of 422.5 million, creating a record in the history of calligraphy and painting.

The thirteen-page album "It's a pity that it's silent" was sold for 95.2 million.

"Four Screens of Flowers and Birds", the transaction price is 92 million.

A pair of "Ink Shrimp" was auctioned at 950,000 yuan, and finally sold at a price of 2.3 million, and now, the price of a shrimp in Qi Baishi is in the millions!

Therefore, everyone present saw that there were six shrimps on the painting, and they were speechless for a long time.

One shrimp is a million, six shrimp is six million...

Zhang Hao actually didn't know how much this painting was worth, so he still smiled very calmly: "How is it, this painting is indeed inside, right?"

"Yes, yes. ”

The rest of them nodded with difficulty, their mouths dry.

"Young man, do you sell this painting?" asked a middle-aged man, who finally calmed down.

"Sell. ”

Zhang Hao said without thinking.

He has little interest in collecting antiques, so he might as well sell them to make some money and improve his living standards.

"Okay, I'll give 6 million. As soon as he finished speaking, the man's voice rang out.

"What!"

Zhang Hao almost sat on the ground, looked at the other party in shock, and asked, "66 million?"

This painting is worth so much? Six million? He can't even think about it.

"Hehe, little brother, do you know that this is Qi Baishi's real handiwork, his picture of the shrimp, the shrimp in it, are all sold according to the quantity, one million each. The other party didn't mean to deceive Zhang Hao, and directly told the truth with a smile.

After all, there are people here who know how to do it.

"This..."

Zhang Hao was finally speechless, but the battle on the other side had just begun.

"Little brother, I'll pay 6.5 million, how about you sell it to me?"

"I'll give 7 million!"

"Lao Huang, what do you mean, do you want to take pictures with me?"

"Hehehe, Lao Zhao, what you said, the old man's painting shrimp by Baishi is a must, I've always wanted to collect one, and now I have this opportunity, how can I miss it?"

"Okay, everybody give me a face. Boss Tang roared, and looked at Zhang Hao as kindly as he smiled, "Little brother, how about you sell it to me, I'll pay 8.5 million." ”

"If you sell it to me, you will be a valuable customer in my store in the future, and I can sell you anything you want to buy cheaper. In fact, he wanted to say that if he had any questions about antiques in the future, he could ask him, but after thinking about it, he couldn't catch up with others just by seeing the hand of the painting in the painting.

Isn't it Guan Gong playing with a big knife in front of him, and the class has an axe?

"Little brother, why don't you sell it to me?"

Guo Wandong, the real estate boss who had just bought the beckoning cat, spoke, and said with a smile: "The current market situation, the shrimp of the old man Baishi, one is 1.65 million, and 6 are 9.9 million, make up a whole number, I will give you 10 million, how about it?"

Suddenly, everyone fell silent.

Mr. Guo's words almost squeezed out the profits, unless he found those true love fans, he only had his own collection.

Zhang Hao was a little blind.

The old man outside is also blinded.

What is the situation? A painting that I bought for dozens of dollars actually has a hidden one in it, and it is worth 10 million?

This Nima?

"This is my painting, my painting!"

As soon as he thought of this, he shouted, trying to squeeze inside, "I don't want the five thousand dollars, boy, you give me back my paintings." ”

"What are your paintings, are you actually good at selling them to other people?"

"You're really funny, when I was pit before, I was quite happy to see you, why, I didn't think that there was a painting in the painting, so I regretted it?"

"Think you're unlucky, there's no such cheap thing in the world. ”

On the one hand, justice is in the hearts of the people, and on the other hand, everyone also wants to take this opportunity to deal with Zhang Hao, a "master".

"You, you!"

The old man was so angry that he sat down on the ground and began to cry.

Yes, anyone who passes by with 10 million will have the heart to die.

"Well, young man, if you don't think about it, don't be in a hurry. ”

"Don't think about it. ”

Zhang Hao smiled slightly, "Ten million is already a lot, I am very satisfied with this price." ”

"Good. ”

Guo Wandong saw Zhang Hao agree, and the corners of his mouth showed a satisfied smile, the reason why he wanted to sell it was purely for the sake of collecting, even if Zhang Hao didn't agree to 10 million, he could give a few million more.

"Little brother, give me your bank account, and I'll transfer money to you. ”

"Good. ”

Zhang Hao handed over his mobile phone.

"Okay, it will arrive in about half an hour, if you are not at ease, then we will wait here. ”

"It's fine. ”

Zhang Hao waved his hand, he naturally believed in the other party, 10 million, for him before, he might not dare to think about it, but for the other party, it was just the money from the sale of two or three houses.

Five minutes later, Zhang Hao received a text message from the bank, looking at the account balance, a long list of zeros, he had a feeling of dreaming.

At the same time, a strong thought arose from his heart, he wanted to use the money to buy a house, next to his younger brothers and sisters, not living in a low urban village.