"Sold...... Bought out...... Bought out......"

Jiang Hua muttered to himself, originally he thought that this matter was settled, and when he re-entered the conference room, he was mentally prepared to accept being exposed, but he didn't expect that there would be such a "divine turn" in the end.

It was late at night, and there were not many pedestrians and cars on the road, and it seemed very quiet.

"Jiang Hua!"

Jiang Hua stopped and turned around, and found that Deng Mingshi was chasing after him.

"What are you doing? Are you in a hurry to be reincarnated?"

Looking at Deng Mingshi, who rushed to him out of breath, Jiang Hua was in a really good mood now, and made a joke.

"!"

Deng Mingshi put his hands on his knees, "You...... You...... Are you in a hurry to be reincarnated...... Walk...... Walk faster, faster than I run......"

Deng Mingshi obviously ran with all his strength, gasping for breath, and his words were incomplete.

Jiang Hua was stunned for a moment, looked at the road to and fro, and found that the office building of Dongsen Company had long been unknown, and it was obvious that it had gone quite far.

"Hehehe. ”

Jiang Hua touched his hair embarrassedly and said, "A little ...... Thrilled ......"

"A little excited? You are excited! The "Great Nirvana Sutra" was bought by the devil, but then again, the devil is a big deal, and he actually gave 90 million, which is not to treat money as money. ”

Deng Mingshi sat down on the side of the road, worried about Jiang Hua's accident just now, and ran violently, so tired that he was really choked.

Jiang Hua smiled, sat down next to Deng Mingshi, stretched out his feet, held his head with both hands, and simply did not lie on the cement floor.

Deng Mingshi was stunned, Jiang Hua looked like he had missed?

"Hey!"

Deng Mingshi patted Jiang Hua and said, "Jiang Hua, what the hell is going on with you? It can't be that you can't buy the Great Nirvana Sutra stupidly, right?"

"The Great Nirvana Sutra?"

Jiang Hua looked at the sky leisurely, "That's what I asked Yue Tie to sell." ”

"You let Zhao Tie sell it...... Ah......h

Deng Mingshi came back to his senses suddenly, as if someone had pricked his buttocks with an iron needle, jumped up suddenly, and pointed at Jiang Hua: "You...... You...... You ......"

Deng Mingshi's face was flushed, and "you" couldn't speak at all for a long time.

Jiang Hua sat up, stretched out his hand and patted Deng Mingshi the back, and said, "Brother, don't you go along and play with the eggs in one breath, then I will really be guilty." ”

"Ahem, ahem!"

Deng Mingshi coughed wildly, he was really blocked in his throat just now, if it wasn't for Jiang Hua's shot, maybe he really fainted.

"It's not...... No way...... Then the Great Nirvana Sutra is yours?"

"That's right, it's Jiang Hua's. ”

Zhao Tie suddenly came out of nowhere, raised his hand and threw the card in his hand to Jiang Hua, "Jiang Hua, 90 million deducted my commission, and it is 87.3 million." ”

"Rub!"

Deng Mingshi's eyes rolled, he really couldn't accept the fact in front of him.

Jiang Hua took the card unceremoniously and nodded, "Zhao Tie, thank you!"

Zhao Tie arched his hand and said, "Jiang Hua, I took 2.7 million from you here, and I'm not welcome to the devil, I took 5%, thank you for this, I have to say, I can make a lot of money under this pen." ”

Deng Mingshi pointed at Zhao Tie, trembling slightly, the expression on his face was very exciting, Jiang Hua's "Great Nirvana Sutra" sold for 90 million, even if Zhao Tie also had to earn more than 7 million?

"! you guys...... You're making too much money, aren't you?"

Deng Mingshi finally exhaled, his eyes widened, like a copper bell.

"That's not what antiques mean?"

Zhao Tie took out a cigarette and threw one to Jiang Hua and Deng Mingshi, "I won't make a market for ten years, and I will eat it for ten years." ”

In the antique circle, it is a pimp, to put it bluntly, it is pimping, and it is normal to not be able to make money in a few years, but once you encounter such a good thing as "The Great Nirvana Sutra", you can make a lot of money at once, and the fat and oil will flow out.

Jiang Hua lit a cigarette on fire and took a hard puff, the smoke seemed to be burning when it passed through his lungs, but his mood at this time was completely different from that in the smoking room of Dongsen Company before.

"The Great Nirvana Sutra" pit Takashima Kikujiro and Ono 90 million, and the 20 million who bought "Lanting Ti Thirteen" have been settled, not only the biggest crisis after the crossing is solved, but there are still 70 million left, and I suddenly became a rich man inadvertently, and the mood is really good.

"Jiang Hua, please in the future, brother, I eat porridge or eat, it's up to you. ”

Jiang Hua was stunned for a moment, but immediately laughed, nodded, and said, "No problem, Zhao Tie, I promised you, but if there are any good things in the future, you have to show me first." ”

The bureau of "The Great Nirvana Sutra" is a little rough, Jiang Hua knows that an old Jianghu like Zhao Tie has already seen some clues, and this is actually something to shoot in the future, hoping that his hand will be made.

Antiques are sold through the person who pulls the fiber, although they have to pay a commission, but there are two benefits, one is that the person who pulls the fiber often has a good buyer relationship and knows what people want to buy, and the other is that the person who pulls the fiber sells the antique, which can keep the identity of the seller confidential, which is more convenient.

This time this is the case, once Takashima Kikujiro knows that the "Great Nirvana Sutra" is his own, he will definitely lower the price, and the Qianlong enamel Fu Lu Shou is a good example.

Jiang Hua knew that if he still sold antiques, he would still be a high-level imitation of antiques like the "Great Nirvana Sutra", and it would undoubtedly be very beneficial to sell through Zhao Tie, and he could hide behind the scenes.

Zhao Tie has been rolling on Dongcheng Street for many years, and his reputation is very good, and it is very reassuring to cooperate with such a person, and this time he has formed a tacit understanding with the "Great Nirvana Sutra", and Jiang Hua has no reason not to agree to Zhao Tie's proposal.

"Okay, that's it. ”

Zhao Tie nodded, laughed, and arched his hand again, "Jiang Hua, whether you eat porridge or eat, it really depends on you." ”

……

It was late at night, and the door of Bao Rong Zhai's store was tightly closed, but the lights were on inside.

After leaving Dongsen Company, Zhao Tie and Deng Mingshi both went home, and Jiang Hua returned to Baorongzhai alone.

The white iron pot on the yellow clay stove was spewing the steam of the elder, but Jiang Hua was unconscious, stunned, and on the tea table in front of him was a card, which was the money after selling the "Great Nirvana Sutra", a total of 87.3 million.

After the initial excitement, Jiang Hua was now completely calm, and the doubts from before came out again.

Takashima Kikujiro and Ono are not famous, but Jiang Hua knows that such people's eyesight is far higher than those so-called experts who are hyped up, and just being able to take out those photos knows that their origins are definitely not small, and they are the people of the Tokyo Museum.

The question is, how can they not see that the Great Nirvana Sutra is fake?

Jiang Hua's right hand was lightly clasped on the armrest of the sofa, and his brows were tightly wrinkled, this thing was really strange.

People like Takashima Kikujiro and Ono will still look away, and the only possibility is that the cracks in their forged "Great Nirvana Sutra" under high-powered magnification are the same as those photos in their hands.

Is this possible?

Jiang Hua was an expert in this area and knew that this was impossible, but apart from this explanation, he couldn't think of any other reason why Takashima Kikujiro and Ono thought that the Great Nirvana Sutra was true.

"No matter, the money is already in hand anyway. ”

Jiang Hua patted his head, the money was already in his card, even if Takashima Kikujiro and Ono found out that the "Great Nirvana Sutra" was fake, why should they have a headache for such a thing?

It was not early, after drinking a few cups of tea, Jiang Hua lay on the sofa with the quilt rolled, and fell asleep after a while.

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