Chapter 06: Rain Washes Mountain Root Diagram
"It's a pity, you're just an imitation. I spent 10,000 yuan on a replica painting, which shouldn't be too little. ”
If this painting is genuine, I am afraid that this swindler who sells fake paintings will not sell it for 100,000 yuan.
If you want to pick up the leak, flickering is also one of the skills.
"What are you talking nonsense, how can my heirloom be fake......
The young man's heart was a little empty. When he said this, even he didn't believe it.
"Whether it's fake or not, you know better than I do. If it's really genuine, don't say 100,000, you will pay 200,000, and the bosses of those pawn shops will rush to buy it from you!"
After saying this, the young man was completely convinced.
The young man standing in front of him is completely an old man.
If this painting is sold for 10,000 yuan, he will definitely not lose money. After all, this painting was only bought by him as a handicraft for a few dozen yuan in a second-hand bookstore, and 10,000 yuan is already a big profit.
"Someone in my family has cancer and needs surgery, and he is in a hurry to use the money, so you can add more. ”
The scammer who sells paintings has come up with his own killer trick of selling fake paintings.
Lin Yang's scalp was numb.
This guy in front of you is really ...... Do you even kill your own family?
"Okay, I'll add five hundred to you, and when I donate to your family, I can't give any more. ”
If this guy in front of him was not a liar, Lin Yang would tell him that this painting was genuine and priceless. But he needs money now, and this painting is a big leak sent to the door, and he doesn't pick it up in vain.
The antique business, although it is full of price reduction, deception, and the phenomenon of cheating people, is understandable, and dead people can't make money.
If an old man whose condition deteriorates and has no money to treat his illness and is on the verge of death, there is a Yuan Qinghua worth tens of millions on the bedside, but he does not know the value of this porcelain.
Pick up this leak, that's a big taboo!
If you eat too much human blood steamed buns, you will lose your life.
"Deal!"
The young man smiled in satisfaction.
From this, it can be concluded that even if there is a family member with cancer in his family, the two must be separated by a feud.
Lin Yang spent 1,500 yuan to get this crippled real painting from the hands of the liar.
As soon as he touched the painting, a large amount of information came to his mind.
Object: Rain-washed mountain root map
Period: Qing Dynasty
Value: One of the four monks of the Qing Dynasty, one of the masterpieces. The brush and ink are lush, the structure is clear, the artistic conception is far-reaching, it has very high artistic value and collection value, and at present, another fine painting "Layer of Mountains and Mountains" with the same name as "Rain Washing Mountain Roots" is currently in the collection of the Chinese Palace Museum.
Price: 250000.
Two hundred and fifty thousand!
This price made Lin Yang's heart tremble.
This level of leakage can be regarded as a medium level. Excluding the more than 10,000 yuan for young people, it can be said that he directly earned nearly 240,000 yuan.
The second uncle's family has a combined annual family income, and I am afraid that they can barely reach this number.
And now, he has done it with a cup of tea.
Carrying this painting, he suddenly felt that the future was promising, and there were countless possibilities. With this skill, no treasure can escape his eyes.
In the antique world, it will not be long before Lin Yang's reputation will appear.
He will be at the level of a godfather to lead people to re-understand antiques.
Walking on the bluestone slab of this antique street, Lin Yang seemed to have discovered a new continent. That small Xianfeng treasure is just a starting point, fame, money, women, and no one will be left behind on the road to treasure hunting.
"Get out of the way!"
Just when Lin Yang was thinking about the past and the present, a few shouts came from his ears.
He turned his head to look.
A soft body pressed up at once.
"Ahh
The body couldn't support the sudden weight, and leaned back, and Lin Yang directly fell to the ground with his head upside down.
When he opened his eyes, he found that there was an extra woman in his arms.
This girl has a delicate face, fair skin, and a strange fragrance on her body, which makes people can't help but drool.
Lin Yang is at this age, he is in the development period, how can he withstand this temptation, and he immediately reacted quickly.
"Are you ......," he asked first.
"Oh, really. Why don't you listen? Are you alright?"
At this time, the woman in front of her was pressed against Lin Yang with her whole body, and she muttered in her mouth.
"If you don't get up again, I'll probably be fine. ”
Lin Yang touched his body, and simply landed his buttocks on the ground first, and didn't fall anywhere.
The woman hurriedly stood up, her face flushed, she should have felt the abnormality under Lin Yang.
"You're not very old, but you're quite sexy. The girl said bluntly.
This made Lin Yang very embarrassed.
"This ......"
This physiological reaction is completely beyond his control. When he stood up, he looked at the beauty in front of him carefully, and suddenly felt very amazing, and he added a few points to his figure.
The body is convex and backward, and she is definitely a sexy woman.
The clothes he wore were also charming, and a ravine was directly exposed in front of him, and two white rabbits loomed, as if they were about to jump out.
"By the way, the painting is yours?"
Seeing that Lin Yang didn't speak, the woman pointed to the painting scroll on the ground and asked.
Lin Yang hurriedly reacted, and with such a collision just now, he directly knocked off the painting scroll in his hand.
Fortunately, it is a painting scroll, if you are holding some precious porcelain in your hand, if you are knocked off the ground, it will directly become fragments, and it will have no value at all.
Seeing that Lin Yang was taken aback and picked up the scroll on the ground in a panic, the woman laughed suddenly.
"What kind of painting, why are you so nervous?"
"You tell me the name, and I'll tell you what kind of painting it is?"
Lin Yang asked rhetorically.
"Okay, my name is Xu Ziqing, you can say it. ”
This little girl directly and generously reported her name.
Xu Ziqing?
How does the name sound so familiar?
Lin Yang suddenly realized that the beauty in front of him was not Xu Ziqing, the school flower of Yuzhou No. 1 Middle School.
I really didn't expect to meet the school flower of Yuzhou No. 1 Middle School here, and I ...... just now The school flower even threw herself into her arms and lay down in her arms.
"My name is Lin Yang, and I am also from Yuzhou No. 1 Middle School. Lin Yang hurriedly began to introduce himself.
"Lin Yang, is that Lin Yang in the first class who took the top ten in the college entrance examination and was admitted to Jinling University for archaeology?"
Xu Ziqing had also heard Lin Yang's name.
"Yes, it's me. Lin Yang said.
At this time, the relationship between the two seems to have narrowed a lot.
Xu Ziqing looked at the painting in Lin Yang's hand, still very curious.
"Can you tell me what this picture is?"
"Qing Dynasty remnant's "Rain Washing Mountain Root Map"!"
After Lin Yang finished speaking, Xu Ziqing frowned.
"Imitation?"
She had heard Lin Yang's name, and naturally knew the basic situation of his family, he was not a rich person at all, and it was impossible to buy a crippled painting!
Therefore, the painting in Lin Yang's hand cannot be genuine!
Who knew that Lin Yang told her indifferently.
"It's the real thing!"
Xu Ziqing was stunned for a few seconds, and then began to ask again.
"Do you know? There are not many crippled paintings left in the world, and the famous "Rain Washing Mountain Roots" is one of his masterpieces, and the current museum is just an imitation. Are you sure this one is the real thing?"
Her words were slightly mocking, and she didn't believe that Lin Yang could have a crippled true deed at all.
"If you want to believe, you can believe, if you don't want to, just believe. True or not, false or not, even if I open it to you now, you won't be able to see why. ”
Lin Yang was reluctant to argue with Xu Ziqing about the authenticity of the painting.
When he was in school, he heard that Xu Ziqing, the school flower of Yuzhou No. 1 Middle School, knew a lot about antiques, and also opened an antique association in the school, and would bring antiques to the school from time to time for people to visit.
But Lin Yang only knew that Xu Ziqing's family was definitely very rich, but he didn't know what the background of her family was.
"I don't see it. But my dad will be very interested in your painting. ”
A smile appeared at the corner of Xu Ziqing's mouth.
Lin Yang paused for a moment and asked puzzled.
"Your dad...... He's an expert in treasure hunting?"
"Yes!"
"What's his name?"
"Xu Guoliang!"
Xu Ziqing proudly reported the name of his father he admired.