Chapter 498: Changing Lights

"How?" Xu Kuan was still smiling, but he scolded in his heart, nonsense, there is no way to drive a BMW so quickly? Can I fold it in his hand one after another?

"There's a painting of Qiu Ying hanging in his shop!" The old soy sauce slipped a sip of tea.

"Old smoker, don't you know, he has a lot of good things in his hands. Not only has the famous sword Juque been auctioned, but a while ago in the autumn auction of Pangutang, there was a small glaze red pisces small plate made by Tang Ying, and the owner of the goods was him! In this regard, Xu Kuan was not too surprised, although he couldn't figure out why Tang Yi's way suddenly became wild, but it was true that there were always good things.

"Oh?" The old smoker was surprised. It's not easy to get such a good thing these days!

Lao Yan bowed slightly, and then said: "I also see this painting as a real one, although it is not Qiu Ying's mature work in the later period, but it should be early, and it has the taste of absorbing the strengths of others." However, I made a false statement at the time. ”

At this moment, Xu Kuan's interest rose, "You said it was fake to your face?" This is not in accordance with the rules of the industry! ”

"I'm long gone, and he doesn't know who I am." The old soy sauce didn't care.

"And what did he say?"

He didn't object or agree, he just said that the painting was not for sale. Hmph, it's not a big trick, it's just to catch a big fish! In Lao Yan's view, Tang Yi marked "not for sale", not that he really didn't want to sell, but that he wanted to sell it for a big price.

Someone asked for the price, and said that they would not sell it, but if there was a buyer who particularly liked the painting, they insisted on it, and they came and went, and finally sold it, but the price also went up. It's easy to think this way for a mercenary person like soy sauce.

"Hmm." Xu Kuan nodded, basically agreeing with the old soy sauce. Then, he rolled his eyes, poured tea for the old smoker, and said with a smile: "Then what's wrong with you, the old Jianghu?" Want to play with him? ”

Lao Zhu glanced at Xu Kuan obliquely, and two puffs of air spewed out of his nostrils, "Just play!" ”

Then, Lao Chuan pulled out an old Nokia straight phone and dialed a call.

"In Shanzhou?" He called Lao Dong.

"I just came back from receiving the goods from Central Plains Province, I'm hungry, and now I'm near the antique street, and I'm eating breakfast and lunch together!" Lao Dong told the truth.

"You're starting to receive now?" I was stunned. This fiber pulling, are all bought and sold without capital, contact the owner and buyer, and take a cut from it. I heard that Lao Dong actually paid for the receipt of the goods by himself, and Lao Dong was naturally a little surprised.

"You're old, now you're well-informed, there's too little work to pull fiber, I don't collect some goods, there's no oil and water!" Lao Dong said, and made a snorting sound, as if he was eating noodles.

"What's not Oooo? What good things did you receive? ”

"Uh, it's nothing, I ate the first pot, my hands were slow, so I took two squatting goods, and the result was one with a rush and the other with a shock." Lao Dong really ate in a restaurant, but Lao Soy was once his master after all, and he couldn't help but answer, so he was full of black words.

Eating the first pot is to collect what the tomb robbers just made. He said that he was slow, that is, he was not the only buyer, and there must be many people who grabbed it. Squatting goods, that is, the relatively "short" varieties of plates and pots in porcelain, are called squatting. Bottles, statues or something, that's standing.

Belt punch, that is, the porcelain is cracked. Glazing is a uniform and fine crack on the glaze surface of porcelain due to external reasons.

The old soy sauce naturally understood, and then asked, "What kiln?" ”

"Pick up the village kiln, look at Song." Lao Dong changed his words at this time, "Are you in trouble?" "I don't want to say anything more. After all, this is something I took myself, and this hasn't been handed over yet. If it weren't for the old smoke, he wouldn't have said so much, but when he got here, it would be the end, and he couldn't say it anymore.

"You kid can, it seems to be a rush, a flower pot? The kiln in the village is simple and elegant, and now many people are good at it. The old soy sauce praised it first.

As the name suggests, Pao Village kiln is located in Pao Village in Central Plains Province, created and burned in the Tang Dynasty, and the Yuan Dynasty was gone.

Lao Dong didn't squeak, and said in his heart that I definitely can't go into detail about specific things. The old soy sauce was obviously expected, and said: "Do you have a soft film business?" ”

"Don't you stop asking about this circle?" Lao Dong asked first.

"I saw it by accident, I didn't do it, so I asked you to do it, what's the matter, I think I've made too much money lately?"

"Not really, don't I care about you? Words or paintings? ”

"Qiu Ying's eight-foot landscape." Lao Smoker's tone was indifferent, "I passed by this store just now, and I have already said that it is fake, you go in in the afternoon and say 'made at the back door', and then find a new face tomorrow." Playing a set of horses and changing lights, it is estimated that the shopkeeper will not be able to hold back! ”

"I know half of the owners of the shops on the antique street, which one are you talking about?" Lao Dong didn't know that Lao Soy was in Xu Kuan's shop, thinking that on the antique street, those who knew how to draw, the first ones to count were Feng Qingshan and Xu Kuan, as long as it wasn't Lang Runxuan and Ya Wan Zhai, it was not a big problem for him to go in and bluff a few sentences.

"Ge Bao Duo!"

"Bang!" There was a sudden muffled sound in the earpiece of Lao Dong's earpiece, as if Lao Dong's elbow was not holding up, and his head hit the table. Then Lao Dong's voice came from the earpiece: "What did you say?" Feed? Feed? ”

Drip, drip, drip, drip・・・・・・ Lao Smoke looked at his phone, "Why is it broken?" Then I dialed it back again, and it turned off the phone.

In the hotel, Lao Dong put away his closed mobile phone, "Waiter, check out!" When he walked out of the hotel, Lao Dong stretched out his hand and called a taxi.

Listening to Lao Dong's report, the driver was stunned, "I said, you can only walk for five minutes, and there is no rain or snow today, do you need to take a taxi?" ”

"Less nonsense, it's not that I won't give you money!" Lao Dong shouted.

The taxi stopped in front of a residential building near the antique street, and Lao Dong thought to himself as he went upstairs to go home, "My master, why do you always want to provoke him?" I can't say anything, I can only pretend not to know, don't help the two ends, you always ask for more blessings! ”

I saw that Lao Dong's phone had been turned off, and I thought that this kid's mobile phone was out of battery, so let's give someone else the opportunity to make a fortune. Then, another call was made.

Xu Kuan watched from the sidelines, feeling a little wrong in his heart, but he couldn't say anything.

At noon, Tang Yi closed the door of the store and went home to eat with his mother. Tang Zhongfeng had already called back in advance, saying that he and Mao Zhu were eating out at noon.

After eating, Tang Yi didn't rest, and while thinking about how to make promotions for the counter, he walked to Gebaoduo.

Not long after he sat down, a man in his thirties came in, with long hair and flowing gracefully, Tang Yi greeted him twice, and accompanied him to look around the store, and the long-haired man's gaze was fixed on the eight-foot landscape again.