However, this also reminded Chen Chen that since one of the paintings of other people's treasures was fake, wouldn't the one in his hand be able to sell for a super high price, after all, the real work is hard to find.

After thinking quietly for a while, a smile appeared on the corner of Chen Chen's mouth, and he looked up at Zhou Xiaoqing, "Qin'er, are you really willing to sell this painting?" ”

Since Zhou Xiaoqing is also a person who loves painting, is he really willing to sell it?

Chen Chen looked at Zhou Xiaoqing seriously, if she said that she was reluctant, then he would definitely tell Mr. Zhang that he was just a member of the Zhou family, but he didn't know where the painting was, so he hid it.

Zhou Xiaojing reluctantly glanced at the painting in Chen Chen's hand, and shifted his gaze to Chen Chen's body, "You need it." ”

Chen Chen smiled, the reluctance in Zhou Xiaoqing's eyes was so clear, so clear that he couldn't ignore it at all, it was obvious that if he could, Zhou Xiaoqing didn't want to take out this painting, but probably because today's incident was stimulated, Zhou Xiaoqing would care about him.

How could Chen Chen's heart not be moved?

"Qin'er, in fact, even if I don't come up with this painting, I can make money and solve the current situation." Chen Chen wanted to tell Zhou Xiaoqing that the difficulties were only temporary, and his fate was already different, if he couldn't even get through the difficulties in front of him, then why did he become the person chosen by Tang Cub's guy.

"Take it." Zhou Xiaoqing's attitude was very resolute.

Chen Chen sighed, "Okay then, Qin'er, you're so good to me." ”

In the first half of the sentence, Chen Chen still looked sad, but then he smiled.

After speaking, he turned around and went downstairs, Zhou Xiaoqing looked at Chen's back, but a smile appeared in his dark eyes.

"Hey, Brother Chen, you're down." Downstairs, those broken things have been cleaned up by Liu Xuerou quickly, and Mr. Zhang sat on a chair like pins and needles, his whole body was not good, and his eyes were always looking upstairs.

Seeing that Chen Chen had come down, he hurriedly stood up to meet him. Some anxious.

But when his eyes fell on the brocade box in Chen Chen's hand, the whole person became excited.

"Brother Chen, this is ......"

Mr. Zhang thought about rubbing his hands vigorously, and Mr. Zhang at this moment didn't look like the president of a group. More like a weird uncle.

"Ahem, that Mr. Zhang, this is really fate, my wife happens to be a descendant of Zhou Wenju, and this painting is his family heirloom." Chen Chen explained briefly first. However, what made Chen Chen curious was that since Du Niang could clearly search for the characters on the Liulitang, didn't Mr. Zhang know?

"But Mr. Zhang, I have a question that I am very curious about." After Chen Chen finished speaking, he looked at Mr. Zhang.

Liu Xuerou on the side also pricked up her ears, Wen Yuantu, she also knew that at this moment, Chen Chen and Mr. Zhang were talking about this article here without any scruples, which made her heart can't help but be curious, could it be that what Chen Chen took out was the real thing?

"Brother Chen, you say." Mr. Zhang's eyes were always staring at the brocade box in Chen Chen's hand, and he was reluctant to move it at all.

"Wenyuan Tuzhang always thinks it is from Han Rong in the Tang Dynasty or Zhou Wenju?" Chen Chen asked.

"Naturally, it's Zhou Wenju." Regarding Chen Chen's question, Mr. Zhang was relieved. He didn't continue to stare at the brocade box, but looked at Chen Chen with a smile and said, "Brother Chen wants to ask, why do I think the figure on the glass hall in the Museum of Country A is fake." ”

Liu Xuerou was taken aback, fake? The people of country A have been deceived?

This news was no less than thunder, and it hit Liu Xuerou's head directly.

Chen Chen looked at Mr. Zhang and didn't answer, but saw that Mr. Zhang smiled disdainfully, and said, "That painting was still transferred from my hand, can I not know whether it's true or not?" ”

Chen Chen suddenly realized, it turned out to be like this, no wonder Mr. Zhang liked Wen Yuantu and didn't go to the person in charge of the Museum of Country A to find him. It's just that this Mr. Zhang is inevitably too godly, and the things that so many people haven't found out are known to Mr. Zhang, a person who doesn't seem to understand antiques at all, and I don't know if it's sad or what.

"Now Brother Chen, can you show me the painting?" Seeing Chen Chen staring at him, Mr. Zhang was a little embarrassed. Hurriedly changed the topic, he knew what Chen Chen was curious about, but he was born with an ability, that is, his talent in antiques, no matter whose antiques it was, it was real or fake. It's still fake, he can distinguish the truth from the fake at a glance, and he doesn't have to study it carefully like Professor Zhou, but he can recognize the truth and falsehood, but he can't tell the value and history of this thing, so this is also a chicken rib, fortunately, he usually likes calligraphy and painting, but he didn't think about using it for profit, otherwise, I'm afraid that many people's intestines will regret it.

Chen Chen didn't say anything, just handed over the painting.

is worthy of being a person who is obsessed with calligraphy and painting, Mr. Zhang was fascinated not long after taking the painting, and even forgot where jì was, and sighed for a while, so that the people who came in to buy things stepped into the door and retreated.

made Chen Chen very depressed, it seems that he must let Mr. Zhang bleed more, otherwise how can it be right because of Mr. Zhang's patrons, who left the money.

Chen Chen said that he was very distressed.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" coughed heavily, and almost an hour had passed, but Mr. Zhang was good, he had been obsessed with this painting, and he looked at everything.

"Brother Chen, what's wrong? Got a cold? Hearing Chen Chen's cough, Mr. Zhang raised his head from the painting, but the words he said made Chen Chen's face stiffen.

Liu Xuerou also covered her mouth and smiled happily when she heard Mr. Zhang's words on the side.

Especially looking at Chen Chen's deflated appearance, it was so funny that she regretted that her hands were slower, otherwise she could have recorded such a wonderful scene with her mobile phone.

"Huh." Liu Xuerou's laughter also brought Mr. Zhang back to his senses, looking at Chen Chen's somewhat ugly look, he smiled embarrassedly, "I accidentally became fascinated by it, which made you feel weird." ”

Chen Chen thought to himself, it's okay for me to be surprised, the main thing is that my guests are surprised.

But can this be said? Obviously can't say.

"It's okay, it's just that your neck hurts after watching it for so long." Chen Chen asked with concern.

"It's okay, I'm used to it, by the way, Brother Chen, what price do you buy for this painting?" Mr. Zhang asked, this question is what Mr. Zhang is concerned about, for him, everything is not as important as this painting.

So now he is very anxious to make this painting his own.

"This is not a good price, after all, Mr. Zhang, we are acquaintances, Mr. Zhang, it is better for you to tell me a price, if you can, at this price." Chen Chen pushed the grinding disc back to Mr. Zhang.

When it comes to the price issue, Mr. Zhang is really not stingy at all, and directly says a price that Chen Chen can hardly refuse, which immediately makes Chen Chen happy.

"Mr. Zhang, you are really ...... That's a bit too high. Chen Chen is happy, but the price is really high, which is definitely Mr. Zhang's favor.

"I'll just buy one I like." Zhang is always really entrenched, although the price he quoted is high, but he is also right.

For example, this favorite painting, how much money is worth it, money is a number in his heart.

After the transfer of money, delivery, and a series of actions were completed, Chen Chen couldn't wait to tell Zhou Xiaoqing the good news, and Chen Chen also thought about it, this time the transaction was completely stained with Qin'er's light, in this case, the money would be given to Qin'er's hands.

Liu Xuerou was already stunned, originally she thought that she was working in an antique shop, and the transaction was hundreds of thousands and millions at any time, such a large amount had already made her lose her teeth.

But now I know that this is just the beginning.

The transaction between Chen Chen and Mr. Zhang made her understand that money is really just a number.

Sadly, she doesn't even have that number.

"Qin'er, look." Chen Chen went upstairs and saw Zhou Xiaoqing sitting on the sofa reading again, walked up quickly, and Xianbao seemed to have to show Zhou Xiaoqing the text message of Mr. Zhang's transfer.

Zhou Xiaoqing just glanced at it lightly, "It's done." ”

"Well, but Qin'er, aren't you happy?" Originally, Chen Chen was still very interested, but in the face of Qian'er's cold face, his enthusiasm was suddenly extinguished by cold water.

Qin'er is always like this, everything can be faint, just like a lake of clear water, even if you throw a stone down, you can't always see a shadow.

This kind of Qian'er makes Chen Chen always very worried, although it may be that Zhou Xiaoqing is used to it in the Northern Song Dynasty, but people can't be like a pool of stagnant water when they live, and they have to have some waves.

Thinking of this, Chen Chen put his phone aside, looked directly at Zhou Xiaoqing, and asked, "Qin'er, can you tell me your dream?" thought that Zhou Xiaoqing might not even know what dreams meant, and explained: "Dreams are what you want to do?" “

Zhou Xiaoqing frowned slightly, thought about it, and turned a thousand times in his heart, but he never found the dream that Chen Chen said.

Is he a person who has no dreams? Zhou Xiaoqing's heart jumped, and an uneasiness came to his heart.

Zhou Xiaoqing subconsciously lowered his head, but when he saw the books in his hand, perhaps his only hobby was to read calligraphy and painting.

Seeing Zhou Xiaoqing's gaze fall on the book, Chen Chen also understood a little, "Qin'er, why don't I say you should be a teacher, art teacher, you are so good at painting, you are enough to teach students." ”

Anyway, Zhou Xiaoqing is bored at home all day long, and he is always bored.

"Teacher? Is it sir? Zhou Xiaojing looked up at Chen Chen and asked.

Chen Chen nodded, "Yes, sir, you are so good at drawing, you can definitely be a teacher." ”

Chen Chen assured, and almost patted his chest.

Zhou Xiaoqing hesitated for a while, and finally nodded, Mr. Teaching, this is a noble profession, Zhou Xiaoqing wants to give it a try.

"Okay." Chen Chen smiled gently, tenderness flashed in his eyes, as long as Qin'er was willing to go out, it would be the best.

At the same time, Chen Chen also secretly made up his mind in his heart that he must solve the matter of Qin'er. (To be continued.) )