Chapter 397: An Ancient Painting

Not long after, Zhang Zhen came in with a person. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info The man was hunched over, head down, and his steps were silent, like a ghost crawling on the ground.

On a big night, it would be a big surprise to suddenly meet such a person. No wonder even Xiao Hei was scared and kept barking at him.

"Brother Fan, Old Man Yu is here." Zhang Zhen said to Mo Feifei.

Mo Feifei had already recognized this person at this time, and he sighed, and then stepped forward: "Old man Yu, why are you here?" ”

"Any news of my son?" Old Man Yu was carrying a strange wooden basket, looking anxious, eager to know his whereabouts now.

Mo Feifei could understand his feelings, and after waiting for more than 20 years, he finally looked forward to someone who said that he could try to help him, how could he not look forward to it.

Mo Fei's eyes were like stars, revealing two deep dimples, and he smiled: "Old man Yu, don't worry. We've just finished our pick-up, so we'll have to stay here overnight before we can get back to the city tomorrow. When I get back to the city tomorrow, I'll go and ask someone to look for it. ”

The old man's face was full of wrinkles left by the years, and under the illumination of the light, he looked so lonely and pitiful.

"Don't worry, our Brother Fan has always promised a thousand dollars, and I will definitely do what I promised you. However, it's hard to say if you can find it. It was Su Zhe who spoke.

The fat man nodded, opened his mouth and grinned: "Yes, but don't get too hopeful, after all, the reality is very cruel." You think life is like cats eating fish, dogs eating meat, and Ultraman fighting little monsters. The reality is that the rat is the whole cat, the sheep is playing the wolf, and the two bears are playing bald and strong! The world is so crazy, how can we be strong! ”

When the old man heard this, he seemed to be immediately told to think about it, his whole face was not good-looking, and his cloudy eyes seemed to flash with crystal tears.

"This fat man, I don't pay attention to it or watch it for a while." Mo Feifei said secretly in his heart, and then his eyes glared at the fat man. At that moment, a sharp gaze shot towards the latter like ten thousand rays of light. He lowered his voice and said, "If you don't speak, no one will sell you as a fat and dumb person, so don't apologize to the old man quickly." ”

The fat man was glared at by Mo Feifei, and immediately wilted. He swayed his body, like a fat baby who had done something wrong, and said words of shame and apology in his mouth: "The wind blows the crotch hair of my pants and flies, and you treat me as abnormal." I'm here to apologize, you're just playing tricks on me. ”

Flutter! The tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed. Zhang Zhen and Su Zhe were even more happy that the snot bubbles came out.

Mo Feifei and Old Man Yu didn't smile, but their faces were much better than just now.

The scene was silent for a while, and then Mo Feifei opened his mouth first: "Have you eaten Old Man Yu, or else, eat with us." ”

Old man Yu shook his head like a rattle, and then lifted a black towel on top of a basket he was carrying: "I turned the house through the house to find these old things, you can see if you can use them." ”

At this time, everyone's eyes turned to the basket he was carrying.

I saw more than 20 kinds of old gadgets lying here, including old bronze mirrors, snuff bottles, a ceramic handle, and an old-fashioned smoking gun..... Among them, there is also a very small old painting. This old painting is only one and a half feet (about 42 centimeters) wide and four feet wide.

Everyone is a literary player, and of course they are interested in these things.

Mo Feifei shook his head at Su Zhe: "Brother Su, help take a look at these things." ”

Su Zhe nodded, carefully took the basket, and carefully identified it. After about ten minutes, Su Zhe said: "Brother Fan, except for this authentic handiwork of Wang Shimin of the Qing Dynasty, the others are all gadgets with a total value of about 30,000 yuan. ”

"Oh? So how much is this painting worth? Mo Feifei heard what he said, and hurriedly asked.

Su Zhe: "Wang Shimin is a famous painter in the Qing Dynasty, and three other painters, known as the Four Kings. It's just that this painting was made by him in the early days, and it is not a fine product, estimated at about 100,000 yuan. ”

After speaking, Chaomo Feifei secretly made a "three" gesture. It means that if they want to sell it, they can sell it for about 300,000.

Provided, of course, that he didn't look away. If he looked away, the 100,000 yuan would be lost. Therefore, the risks are still very high.

In addition, there are often some cases where there is no market for ancient paintings like this. That is, even if this painting can be sold for 300,000 yuan, there is no guarantee that it will be able to find a seller who can bid this price. Therefore, the price of 100,000 is still relatively fair.

But then again. If there is a possibility of earning 200,000 yuan for a thing, even if the risk is very large, everyone can't help but be a little excited.

Just now, Su Zhe also said that other things add up to 30,000 yuan.

Mo Feifei thought about it and said slowly; "Old man, if you plan to sell these things, we are willing to buy them for a price of 160,000. However, we don't have that much cash right now, so we'll have to send it back in a few days, you see. ”

160,000!

This is already 30,000 yuan higher than Su Zhe's offer. In this way, it shows Mo's extraordinary sincerity.

Who knows, as soon as this price came out, Old Man Yu shook his head vigorously.

"How to drop, I still think it's less. If you want to change it to another cultural relics house, it would be good to give you 20,000 yuan. The fat man's mouth moved, and he said angrily.

Su Zhe also said solemnly: "Old man, don't worry, our price is very fair. You are a lot old, we don't need to lie to you, to be honest, these 160,000 are a bit inflated, and we have to take a big risk. ”

Zhang Zhen: "Do you think we will cheat you of something, wait for the thing and don't send the money over." Don't worry, my uncle and aunt are here, and they can't run away. No, you can leave your things there and collect them when we have enough cash. ”

In fact, if the old man uses a bank card, there is no need to be so troublesome, just transfer money, and everything is OK.

Old man Yu was still shaking his head.

Mo Feifei: "If the old man thinks the price is a little low, we can add one or two hundred thousand." ”

"Brother Fan, you can't add it anymore, if you add it again, we will lose money."

After hearing this, Su Zhe next to him was anxious. It's not a show, it's really urgent.

Mo Feifei waved his hand, signaling him not to talk more. It's nothing to earn one or two hundred thousand less.

At this time, Old Man Yu finally stopped shaking his head, and said in a vicissitudes of voice: "I don't want your money, these things are equivalent to the reward I give you." Excuse me, but do your best. ”

Call~~~~

160,000, don't say don't want it. This is not like coming out of the mouth of a low-income household, this is a lot of money. This old man, is he crazy for his son? (To be continued.) )