70.Chapter 70

As the saying goes, the poor man must have something to hate!

In Ye Haochuan's view, Lao Hantou is this kind of person. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, having said that, it is understandable that this old Han is so excited.

Judging from the way he dresses, although he is not destitute, he is also the kind of ordinary people at the bottom, with their family conditions, in this materialistic society, it is indeed not easy to talk about family affairs for his grandson.

As a result, this ancestral ancient painting became the last straw for them to sell and cash out and buy a wedding house for their grandson.

Although this painting may be a fake, it can be seen from the time it has survived for a hundred years, and it is worth more than a thousand dollars.

Therefore, it is not wrong to say that the owner of the antique shop ignores other people's paintings.

Ye Haochuan stepped forward and persuaded: "Old Han, calm down, you have sold this painting now, and you have collected the money, it is useless to regret it." I'll take a look at this painting first, whether it's the real thing or a fake, I'll consider buying it, and I'll compensate you with some money to make sure you're satisfied, how about it?"

"Thank you, thank you......" Old Han Tou looked at Ye Haochuan with a grateful face, grabbed his hand tightly, and was speechless for a long time.

And Chen Yushan next to her was surprised, she didn't expect this bad guy to be so generous.

For a while, she couldn't see through this bad guy, she was so bad for a while, and so good as a savior for a while, Ye Haochuan, Ye Haochuan, which one is the real you?

Seeing that Ye Haochuan did have the intention to buy, the owner of the antique shop immediately said enthusiastically: "I really can't see it, the little brother is still a warm-hearted person, admire, admire ......"

Obviously, the owner of the antique shop knows the way of business, and whether the business is successful or not, he will first boast about it, maybe the customers will be happy, and the business will be completed.

Of course, judging from Ye Haochuan's shabby ordinary clothes, the owner of the antique shop did not doubt his purchasing power, but looking at the red BMW parked not far from the antique shop, he preferred to believe that Ye Haochuan was deliberately pretending to be forced.

Ye Haochuan smiled: "Okay, let me take a look at this painting first." ”

"Good. ”

As soon as his eyes were fixed on the ancient paintings on the wall, Ye Haochuan opened his perspective eyes, and after a while, he saw a pale cyan aura slowly emanating from the painting, and the cyan aura revealed a simple atmosphere.

Is this ancient painting real?

Ye Haochuan's heart froze, and then he looked carefully, but found a strange phenomenon-

The pale cyan aura exuded by this ancient painting is concentrated in only a small area of the paper, and the rest of the painting is blank.

Ye Haochuan immediately woke up: In this ancient painting, there must be something else!

This explains why the owner of the antique shop said that many collectors said that it was a fake, and no one would buy it.

Thinking of this, Ye Haochuan snapped his fingers: "Boss, you can make a price for this painting, I want it." ”

The antique shop owner's eyes lit up, damn, this guy made up his mind to buy it so quickly?

And the crowd of onlookers around was also stunned, and many people said that this kid was simply a stunned young man, isn't this nonsense?

"The little brother is refreshing, not dragging mud and water at all, admire, admire ......"

Ye Haochuan stopped the owner of the antique shop from continuing to tout, and said, "Okay, okay, boss, just say it, how much does it cost?"

Looks like this guy really doesn't understand anything!

The owner of the antique shop was ecstatic in his heart, and he was still silent on the surface, and said: "Little brother, although many people come to my store and say that this painting is not genuine, what I want to say is that this is just their usual method of lowering prices, I have been engaged in the antique industry for decades, I dare to assure you, this is really the real work of Gu Kaizhi......

"Authentic?"

Ye Haochuan glanced at the owner of the antique shop playfully, and said, "Boss, these fools with three-year-old children, in front of me, I'm afraid it won't work...... Didn't you just say that this is not the real thing?"

The owner of the antique shop blushed and was extremely embarrassed, but he still smiled and said: "Little brother, what do you mean by this? I Liang Xiangtian has been engaged in antiques for decades, and the most important thing is reputation. ”

Paralyzed, your obscene face, at first glance, looks like a profiteer, and you are embarrassed to call yourself a gold-lettered signboard?

Rub, you bastard shameless look, quite the style of Lao Tzu!

Ye Haochuan was so disgusted that he wanted to vomit, but on the surface, he was still hypocritical and wronged, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the boss's surname is Liang, then I will call you Boss Liang." ”

The owner of the antique shop was polite and asked his name.

After Ye Haochuan reported to his home, his face turned whole, and he said: "Boss Liang, let's open the skylight and say bright words, in terms of antiques, although I am not very knowledgeable, but I have been with my old man for many years, and I have also learned a little about the identification of antiques......"

Hearing this, Chen Yushan was a little speechless, the last time she arrested him and went to the police station to make a record, she still asked in person, this bad guy is alone, where did he come from?

“…… Boss Liang, you have this painting, to be honest, a discerning person will know that it was copied by later generations, and, judging from the painting paper, there are obvious traces of baking, I dare to conclude that this is copied by a famous artist in the late Qing Dynasty, and now you tell me what Gu Kaizhi's true handiwork, this is not clear to deceive me I don't know how to do it?"

Seeing Ye Haochuan talking eloquently, with a shrewd look, Boss Liang felt like he had kicked the iron plate, and his face was very hot.

embarrassed smile: "I really didn't see it, the little brother is young, he is an expert in this area, alas, my little rabbit cub, about the same age as you, knows all day long that he is idle and not doing his job, if he has the ability of you, it would be good." ”

In all fairness, this Boss Liang is really a businessman, and in a few words, he clearly praised Ye Haochuan, but in fact, it was not easy to turn the embarrassment into invisibility.

As soon as the people around saw Boss Liang's statement, they were all impressed by Ye Haochuan.

Especially Chen Yushan, I didn't expect Ye Haochuan to be an all-rounder, and he even understands this?

In the audience, the saddest person is none other than Lao Hantou, originally he hoped that this ancient painting was genuine, but he didn't expect that the ancestral ancient painting that his ancestors had been carefully guarding for generations was copied by someone!

What does it mean to copy? It means that it is a fake!

"However, Boss Liang, to be honest, your copy of Gu Kaizhi is still some years old, according to me, it has a history of more than 100 years, and it still has a certain collection value, so it's okay, you can re-open the price, if it's appropriate, I'......ll take it."

"This ......" Boss Liang hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Okay, that's good, how about this number?"

As he spoke, Boss Liang stretched out a finger.