Chapter 89: Door-to-door search

In the past few days, Ge Changgui is eating something that is not fragrant, and what he drinks is tasteless, he originally planned to use this bronze pot to make a dead set to put Tang Dou into the pit, the matter is big, and the store left by Tang Dou's father will fall into his hands. But he didn't expect this dead set to be broken by Deputy Director Zhang, which caused him not only to break his fortune, but even the bronze pot was forced to donate to the Provincial Museum, which was worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, so he exchanged it for a donation certificate, so angry that Ge Changgui directly tore up the donation certificate to shreds.

Ge Changgui was sitting in the store sulking, and a person came in from outside the store, Ge Changgui raised his eyes and saw the person, frowned and asked, "What are you doing here, aren't you all given to you." โ€

The man smiled and sat opposite Ge Changgui, it was the steel hammer.

Ge Changgui looked at the steel hammer and said angrily: "You said what you were looking for, and you knocked me away 20,000 yuan with a shy face before the matter was done." โ€

Gangyi smiled: "Twenty thousand yuan is a hair for your shopkeeper, didn't I send you money." โ€

"Send me money? It's a good thing that you don't ask me for money. If you have something to say, you have nothing to do. โ€

Gangyi raised his eyebrows, stood up with a smile, and gave a thumbs up at Ge Changgui: "Yes, you are awesome, we can't afford to mess with you, I'll get out, but...... Hey...... The Mobao of the Eight Families of the Tang and Song Dynasties has nothing to do with you, and it is the true work of Su Dongpo, the head of the Eight Families. โ€

"What do you say? Who has Su Dongpo's Mobao? Ge Changgui stood up suddenly, he could touch the ink treasures of the Tang and Song dynasties in Jinling City for a period of time, and he saw a lot of objects, but unfortunately they were all imitation fakes, his gold owner said, it must be genuine, and it doesn't matter how much it costs, but it must not be a work that has shown his face at the auction.

Ge Changgui knew that his gold owner didn't care about the owner of the money, since he made this request, it is estimated that this object is probably going to be given to the people above, and the works that have shown their faces are easy to be found out, to put it bluntly, this object will not be seen after it is sent out.

Ge Changgui grabbed the steel hammer, finally squeezed out a smile and pulled him back to the sofa, personally poured a cup of tea for the steel hammer, and said with a smile: "Brother Gang Hammer, you know that I have been in a bad mood these days, don't mind what you said just now." Tell me, who has the real handiwork of Su Dongpo? โ€

Gangyi looked at Ge Changgui and said with a smile: "The shopkeeper Ge's face change is more powerful than the unique skills of Sichuan Opera, admire, admire." โ€

In the face of's ridicule, Elder Ge's face also changed color, he laughed, and reached out to pat's thigh: "Brother, you know who I am, you don't need to talk to me without twisting and turning, as long as the news is accurate, I can't do without your benefits." โ€

Gangyi smiled: "The news must be accurate, but I'm afraid that people won't sell it to you." โ€

Ge Changgui smiled: "Are there anything that can't be bought with money these days?" As long as he doesn't collect it himself, isn't it money, there will always be a time when we can talk about it, you take me to see the object first, and then say, as long as the thing is real, money is a small problem. โ€

Gangyi gave a thumbs up to Ge Changgui: "Ge's shopkeeper is rich, but I don't have the face to take you over with this customer, so you should go by yourself." โ€

Ge Changgui raised his eyebrows, stared at the steel hammer and asked, "I know this person?" โ€

laughed: "Of course Shopkeeper Ge knows, you were still calculating people a few days ago, how could you not know each other." โ€

"I'll go, it's that kid from the old Tang family." Ge Changgui's eyes widened, and he stared at the steel hammer suspiciously: "You kid won't deliberately make fun of me, that kid has a room full of tatters, how can there be Su Dongpo's real works." โ€

Gangyi smiled and nodded: "Believe it or not, I heard from Mengzi about this, saying that Boss Xiao Tang took it out of an old mansion, and there are a lot of good things." โ€

Ge Changgui stared at Gangyi suspiciously, and Gangyi smiled: "Anyway, I haven't seen anything, and I don't have the face to go to others after the last incident happened." I'm suing you, believe it or not, if it's true that you forget my share. โ€

With that, Gangyi stood up and said goodbye and left, Ge Changgui frowned and walked to the glass window, staring at the past and the present on the other side through the window.

Damn, is this kid telling the hell true?

Ge Changgui didn't want to send it to the door to make Tang Dou stumble, but in his heart he was really afraid of Tang Dou's mouth.

But Ge Changgui thought of the generous action of the gold master, and he was reluctant to miss this news.

If it is really the true work of the Tang and Song Dynasty masters, this reversal is at least millions of profits, and it will be more if it is not good, and this time, not only will I recover my losses this time, but I will not be able to eat and drink spicy food if I don't open it for a few years.

Find someone to find that kid?

Ge Changgui thought about it but was not at ease, shook his head and denied the idea.

This is a transaction of millions and tens of millions at every turn, and he is not at ease with anyone except himself, and he is also confident in his research in calligraphy and painting, but there are probably few people in Jinling City who can surpass his eyesight, otherwise how would he become the director of the Jinling Antique Association.

Ge Changgui walked around the house twice, and when he saw Tang Dou walking into the past and present with a satchel on his back, he no longer hesitated, walked out of the store with a ruthless heart, and went straight to the past and present on the opposite side.

In case this kid really has Su Dongpo's real handiwork in his hand, if he misses it, he will lose a lot.

Compared with the rich returns, being squeezed by this kid for a few words is a fart, isn't it just to show an old face, the money is real in your hands, and it is not too late to wait for Lao Tzu to make money and then slowly clean you up.

When he walked into the past and present, Ge Changgui was already full of spring breeze, and greeted people with a smile.

"What are you doing here?" Mengzi unceremoniously stopped Ge Changgui.

Ge Changgui smiled, patted Mengzi and said, "It's Mengzi, I heard that your boss Xiao Tang received a genuine painting of Su Dongpo, so I came over to open my eyes." โ€

"Damn, how do you know? Well-informed. Mengzi looked at Ge Changgui in surprise and said.

Ge Changgui raised his eyebrows, it seems that the news of Gangyi telling him is really true.

Ge Changgui smiled and said, "Brother Mengzi, is Boss Xiao Tang here?" โ€

Throughout the ages when he followed Tang Dou back and forth, Ge Changgui didn't know that Tang Dou was in the store at this time.

Hearing the movement outside, Tang Dou showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, pushed open the door of the reception room and walked out, and when he saw Ge Changgui, he immediately put away the smile on his face, stared at Ge Changgui with a strange yin and yang and said, "Yo, isn't this Boss Ge, rare guest, you went to the wrong door?" โ€

Since Ge Changgui has already been released, where can he care about Tang Dou's yin and yang weirdness, he walked towards Tang Dou with a smile: "Boss Xiao Tang, I made a special trip to find you today." โ€

Tang Dou smiled: "Could it be that Boss Ge has figured it out?" โ€

"Figured it out? What figured it out? Ge Changgui asked in surprise.

Tang Dou stared at Ge Changgui seriously and said, "Of course, sell me your Jubao Zhai, let's say, how much do you plan to sell, and make a price." โ€

Ge Changgui was like swallowing a fly, his old face was red, and his eyes were about to pop out. For mobile phone users, please visit wรจnhttp://mnet

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