Chapter 800: The Red Whisk Girl

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"Don't be modest."

At this time, Fang Mingsheng shook his head and said, "I have also given tips to others, and they are still real experts, but they can't see anything." Therefore, there is still a difference between high and low eyesight, otherwise there would not be some people who often hit their eyes, and some people who are constantly picking and missing. ”

"Uh-huh......"

How did it sound like he was talking about himself, Wang Guan nodded perfunctorily, and immediately changed the topic: "By the way, where is the secret memory you are talking about?" The pattern is too cumbersome to find. ”

"It's hard to find, Zeng Lao also studied it for two or three days before he noticed that special secret mark, and realized that this thing was actually a fake made by Mr. Zhu Da." While speaking, Fang Mingsheng stretched out his hand and pointed to a very inconspicuous corner of the blue and white ornament at the top of the bottleneck, and then gestured: "Look here......"

Wang Guan looked down, only to feel that the other blue and white ornaments had become blurred, and the remaining secret mark was immediately highlighted, making people unable to ignore it at all. Of course, it was also very dazzling, anyway, looking at Fang Mingsheng's expression, he couldn't wait to scrape it off with a knife.

"See."

At this time, Fang Mingsheng returned to the coffee table and sat down, and after drinking a few cups of gongfu tea, he could be regarded as calming the anger in his heart, and then said in a deep voice: "Wang Guan, if you have any clues about Mr. Zhu, you must tell me." If you dare to trap me like this, if you don't sink him to the bottom of the sea to feed the sharks, I won't be surnamed Fang. ”

Sensing the gloomy and murderous aura in Fang Mingsheng's tone, Wang Guan knew that he was not joking. While being afraid that this person would treat the law as nothing, Wang Guan was also a little happy, after all, Fang Mingsheng's energy was not small, and it could be regarded as a big help.

"If there's a clue. I will definitely inform Boss Fang. ”

At this time, Wang nodded and said: "The other boss can also pay attention to the movements overseas, after all, according to the information we have now, Mr. Zhu Da should be hidden overseas, so he can't find his trace in China." ”

"Overseas?"

Fang Mingsheng frowned, obviously a little embarrassed. This is also very normal, just like some local tyrants can be powerful and unscrupulous in China, but when they go abroad, they have no problem, and they have to obediently pick up their tails and be people.

Maybe Fang Mingsheng is similar. However, after thinking about it, he still said coldly: "If you offend me, let alone hide overseas, even if you run away to outer space, I will arrest him back." ”

This is not considered bragging, you must know that space travel is nothing new in developed countries. With Fang Mingsheng's net worth, as long as he is willing to spend money, then experience a space trip. It doesn't seem to be that difficult.

Of course, verbal threats are nothing, and it depends on future actions. It is expected that with Fang Mingsheng's character, if Mr. Zhu Da is not found out. Surely we won't give up. Wang Guan is also happy to see such a situation.

"Boss Fang is angry."

At the same time, Wang Guan also walked over, casually comforted him, and suddenly sounded: "That's right." Zeng Lao also lives in Jieyang, I don't know if Boss Fang can take me over to visit, so that I can ask the seniors for advice in person. ”

If you don't know, forget it. Now that it is clear that there is a respected Buddha in the local area, it would be a pity not to worship and burn incense.

"I can't help Jieyang."

However, Fang Mingsheng shook his head directly, and after Wang Guan sighed in disappointment, he said with a smile: "His old man lives in Chaozhou. ”

"Hey, that's not far away."

The peaks and loops turned, and Wang Guan was also a little happy. After all, judging from the map, Chaozhou, Shantou and Jieyang form a triangle, which belongs to a regional cooperation scope with complementary economies, and the transportation is very convenient.

At this moment, Fang Mingsheng took the opportunity to threaten him: "You want me to take you to visit Elder Zeng, but you also have to help me see something." ”

"What are you looking at?" Wang Guan frowned and said, vaguely feeling that this was the purpose of Fang Mingsheng's invitation to come over.

However, Wang Guan was also a little puzzled, since Fang Mingsheng knew Zeng Lao so powerful, just ask him to help him see it, why bother to come to himself for more than one move?

"A painting."

may have seen Wang Guan's question, Fang Mingsheng explained: "Zeng Lao usually only studies porcelain and wood carving, and rarely dabbles in calligraphy and painting, even if he understands a little bit about it, he does not dare to determine the authenticity of calligraphy and painting. ”

Wang nodded and expressed his understanding, after all, even if he was old Qian, sometimes he couldn't understand it when he saw something suspicious in his calligraphy and painting, and then asked Zhou Lao to come over to help identify it. People's energy is limited, and if they want to be refined, they must be specialized. Too much distraction is generally a model of mastery and sparseness.

Of course, Wang Guan is an exception, even if he specializes in porcelain, but for other paintings, paintings, jade, etc., in the case of uncertainty, it is completely possible to cheat.

So for Fang Mingsheng's request to help him look at the painting, Wang Guan did not refuse, but was curious: "What kind of painting is it?" Even the old-timers are not sure, so the problem must not be small, right? ”

"The calligraphy and painting look very much like the real thing, but there is a seal on the picture, which makes everyone doubt that they dare not easily assert whether it is true or false." Fang Mingsheng explained: "Things are very precious, if I can't rule out doubts, I don't dare to take over." ”

"Where's the thing?"

At this time, Wang Guan was surprised: "What kind of seal is it that can determine the authenticity of calligraphy and painting?" ”

"Just check it out."

While speaking, Fang Mingsheng stood up and beckoned, "The thing is in someone else's, I'll take you there." ”

"Why did you ask me to help you see it?"

Wang Guan got up and accompanied him, and he was also a little puzzled: "I may not be able to see it accurately?" ”

Even if he can see it accurately, others may not know whether he can see it accurately or not. It's a bit of a twist, but it's also true. After all, Fang Mingsheng didn't know that he had special abilities, how could he know that he would definitely be able to identify the authenticity of calligraphy and painting?

"I don't know if you're right, but I do know you've never been in trouble."

At the right time, Fang Mingsheng said seriously: "I know your intuition is very accurate, when you see that painting for a while, I don't need you to judge how true it is, as long as you tell me whether you can buy it or not." ”

"Oh."

Wang Guan was stunned, and at the same time frowned slightly, feeling that he seemed to have gone too far. has been in the industry for so long, and has never suffered a loss, it seems that the limelight is too strong.

Just when Wang Guan was thinking about whether it was harmless to slap his eyes a few times and erase the halo on his body, the car came briskly to an antique shop in the city.

Under Fang Mingsheng's greeting, Wang Guan got out of the car and looked up, only to see that the antique shop was decorated retro and full of luxury. The first floor is a spacious hall, which mainly deals in porcelain, jade, wood carving and other things. As for calligraphy and painting, it is on the second floor.

"Boss Fang."

Or Fang Mingsheng often came over, so that the guys in the store knew him, and as soon as they saw him, they immediately walked outside the store to greet him warmly.

"Is the shopkeeper there?" Fang Mingsheng calmly walked into the store and asked casually, "Is the painting still there?" ”

It doesn't matter if the rice shopkeeper is not there, as long as the painting is still there. However, Fang Mingsheng is not worried about anything, anyway, what he fancies, as long as he does not give up for a day, no one will dare to sell it to others.

In fact, under the call of the guy, the shopkeeper Mi walked out of the lounge briskly.

"Boss Fang is here, welcome." The rice shopkeeper was smiling and very happy. Of course, he had reason to be happy, after all, Fang Mingsheng came frequently, which showed that the higher his interest in the painting, the greater the possibility of a sale.

Of course, the premise of everything is to prove that the painting is okay. However, it is a pity that even the highly respected Zeng Lao did not dare to draw conclusions easily, let alone others.

Thinking of this, the shopkeeper Mi was also quite sorry and happy in his heart.

This kind of psychology seems contradictory, but it is actually easy to understand. If he can judge that something is genuine, then he can confidently quote a high price. However, if the thing is a fake, the value will be greatly reduced. That's why the rice shopkeeper regretted that Zeng Lao didn't say that the thing was genuine, and he was even more glad that he didn't say it was a fake.

In this way, it is actually good to have doubts. There are many doubtful things in the world, and even in the Palace Museum, there are a large number of controversial items. But before it was proven that they were fakes, they were also carefully cared for. In such a situation, what is the difference between true and false?

Of course, if it can be confirmed that it is genuine, it is naturally a good thing for the whole world to celebrate.

In the middle of a hundred thoughts, the shopkeeper Mi habitually looked behind Fang Mingsheng, after all, every time Fang Mingsheng came over, he would definitely bring an appraiser. However, after seeing Wang Guan, the shopkeeper Mi swept over after a pause, obviously not thinking that this young man was the person Fang Mingsheng specially invited to see the painting.

However, after the eyes passed, there were a few bodyguards. Seeing this situation, the shopkeeper was naturally a little surprised, thinking that Fang Mingsheng came to see the painting alone. But after a few moments, he knew he was wrong.

After a while, under the warm welcome of the shopkeeper, Wang Guan and others came to the VIP room.

When the shopkeeper personally poured tea and water, Fang Mingsheng waved his hand directly and said: "Just let the guy come to these trivial things, you go and take out the painting for me to see." ”

"Boss Fang, wait a minute, I'll come when I go." The shopkeeper smiled and nodded, turned around and walked out. After all, very precious things must not be placed casually in the storefront, but carefully stored in the warehouse.

Two or three minutes later, the shopkeeper returned to the VIP room, and naturally there was an extra square long brocade box in his hand.

At this time, there was no need for Fang Mingsheng to signal, the shopkeeper took the initiative to open the brocade box, took out a scroll in the box with his hand, and then carefully spread it on the clean table.

"Boss Fang, Daqian painted a red whisk girl, please take a look."

While speaking, the shopkeeper took a few steps back, and there was a little smug in his smile. After all, such a precious item, if you don't have a bit of strength and connections, I'm afraid you won't be able to collect it.

"It's Zhang Daqian again......"

At the same time, Wang Guan was a little surprised, but he felt that it was reasonable. (To be continued......)