Putting down the box in his hand, Xue Biwen said coquettishly, "Brother Li, these are my collection of calligraphy and paintings, you can take your time." ”

Seeing that Xue Biwen actually put these paintings in a box, Li Mobai couldn't help but shudder in his heart, and said in his heart that this guy either put all the calligraphy and paintings in the shelf, or just took them off the wall, but it should be more likely to be shelved.

"It looks like a lot, which one is the author's signature?" Li Mobai looked at the box and there were more than ten paintings, but he didn't have the heart to look at them one by one, so he asked, but his heart was cold, and having a signature does not mean that it is genuine.

"This is the one, I deliberately put this one on top, I know you must want to see this one first." Xue Biwen hurriedly replied, but he was very depressed in his heart, how could I provoke this evil god, I didn't need me to lead the way, I killed him directly, fortunately, I didn't have a hard time with him at that time.

Li Mobai picked up this painting, unfolded it, and found that it was the last one he was looking for, and there was indeed the word "Fan Kuan" in the lower left corner, and after carefully checking the painting style, silk paper, pen and ink, Li Mobai was excited in his heart, this "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" was finally assembled, and it was really lucky.

"Boss Xue, let me play with this painting." Li Mobai finished reading the words and said with a smile.

"Brother Li, as long as you like it, this painting will be given to you." Xue Biwen said quite generously.

"Oh? Give it to me, are you sure? It's a pretty valuable painting! "Li Mobai doesn't want to have a bad reputation, it's okay to pick up the leaks, if you don't give money, then you can't say it, and Li Mobai still has to operate this painting.

"Money is something, as long as Brother Li likes it, it didn't cost much when I got this painting." Xue Biwen heard the words and said, "Hey, these paintings were all taken back from a friend, and they were all collected by him during the Cultural Revolution. ”

Li Mobai finally had a score in his heart when he heard this, and knew how this painting could flow out, it turned out to be made by the Red Guards, but fortunately it was not burned, "This painting, a total of six is a complete one, after collecting, it can be said that it is worth a lot, it just so happens that I have a few in my hand, I will leave this one, give you 2 million yuan, you don't have too little, after all, you are only a part." If a painter or collector hears this, he will definitely slap Li Mobai into a slag, and even if it is 20 million, it will be difficult to buy a part of Fan Kuan's long scroll.

"Brother Li, don't dare to do this, how dare I take your money!" Xue Biwen hurriedly excused himself, but he was slandered in his heart, he accepted your money, and you kid directly turned out my old bottom back then, and I haven't been in it for more than ten years.

"Is there any poison on my money, why don't you dare to accept it, I, Li Mobai, have never taken advantage of others." Li Mobai said nonsense, and as he spoke, he took out the check and filled it out.

If Luo Lin, Jiang Xuhan or He Yanran were here, and heard Li Mobai say this, they would definitely press Li Mobai to the ground and ravage him in his heart, if he didn't take advantage of others, then there would basically be no merchants, and he wouldn't take advantage of anything he bought at any time.

Xue Biwen saw that Li Mobai could not refuse, and said in his heart, I will take it first, as long as he doesn't vote, as long as he has no less than 2 million in his account, he will always receive this love from me, with this relationship, maybe he can borrow strength in the future.

After filling out the check, Li Mobai picked up the work that Xue Biwen had just picked up and looked at it, this look scared Li Mobai, these dozen paintings are genuine, there are all ages, the Ming Dynasty, the Qing Dynasty, and the Republic of China are all available, but the author is not very famous, but he is also a historical figure, and most of them are famous in the history of painting.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, he made a look of indifference, and smiled, "Boss Xue's treasure is really a lot." ”

Xue Biwen's old face turned red when he heard this, and he smiled, "Boss Li smiled, I really don't understand these things, and I also found someone to show them, and they all said that they were copied things, and I looked at them all the same." ”

"Everything is okay, copying does not mean that there is no value, painters are all from copying, see how people copy can also learn from experience." Li Mobai smiled, hinting that he wanted these works and wanted to see what Xue Biwen said.

"Brother Li, if you like it, I'll give it to you, and I'll go to the West Market to buy some and hang them up." Xue Biwen is old and understands the meaning of Li Mobai's paintings, "If Brother Li has a work to practice, you might as well give me a copy, and let me get a little bit of culture." ”

"Haha, give it to me, I don't dare to accept it, but if Boss Xue is willing to change hands, I will buy it at a price of 20,000 yuan per foot, and it can be regarded as worthy of these authors." After Li Mobai laughed, he said, "Boss Xue, my works are not given away, but if you like it, you can buy two paintings from Han Dong at the rate of 10,000 yuan and 1 foot." ”

"Brother Li, I'm sorry, you see I'm a rough person and don't understand the rules, don't be surprised, I'll ask Brother Han to buy a few more paintings tomorrow." Xue Biwen heard it from Li Mobai's words, and it was not enough to ask for other people's works in front of them.

"Okay, then let's calculate the total price of these paintings." Li Mobai was too lazy to talk nonsense with Xue Biwen, so he changed the topic.

Xue Biwen understood at this moment, so he didn't shirk, watching Li Mobai calculate with a calculator, he didn't interject, and he didn't think how valuable these paintings were.

"Boss Xue, 17 paintings, a total of 128 feet, with a total price of 2.56 million, I will write you a check." After that, he filled out the check again.

Xue Biwen was stunned when he heard this, 2.56 million? These paintings are really valuable, the average is more than 100,000 per piece, by the way, there are 2 million just now, and the auction one, God, this is more than 6 million, this kid is really generous, and he is really rich, more than 6 million flowers don't blink, no wonder gambling is protected by the military.

After getting Xue Biwen, Li Mobai went home directly, Xiaobai drove the car, and saw Li Mobai unfolding half of a painting in the car and looking at it beautifully, so he said, "Bai Shao, did you pick up a big leak again?" ”

"Huh, big leak? No, it's a super big leak! Li Mobai said excitedly, not worrying that Xiaobai would say it.

"Congratulations to Bai Shao!" Xiaobai saw that Li Mobai was looking down at the painting, so he didn't say much, and drove the car very smoothly.

As soon as he got home, Li Mobai found something to eat in the restaurant and ate a few bites randomly, and then began to appreciate the original three paintings together in the appraisal room.

When the six paintings were put together to admire, Li Mobai suddenly felt that he was standing on the mountains and rivers, and what he saw was that the majestic mountains and rivers in the north were full of vitality, cleansing the distracting thoughts in his heart, feeling the great power of nature, and a heroic spirit arose.

"Boy, you can't settle down for a few days, toss all day long, are you tired?"

Li Mobai, who was watching intently, suddenly heard the old man's voice at the door, and suddenly a spirit, "Old man, why haven't you rested yet?" ”

"My old man wants to rest, but seeing you kid tossing here, can I sleep peacefully?" The old man smiled and said, obviously attracted by Li Mobai.

"Old man, don't be too surprised if you dare to come in and take a look!"

"Your kid's luck is really good, the style of this long scroll is very similar to Fan Kuan's, it can't be the real thing, right?" The old man walked to the painting and looked at it, and asked with a smile.

"Old man, don't you think?" Li Mobai had to admire the old man's eyesight, and after a little look, he was sure that this was Fan Kuan's style.

Hearing this, the old man picked up a magnifying glass and carefully observed, the style of painting has been determined, then it is necessary to observe whether the material of the painting is silk paper from the Five Dynasties period, after a while, the old man finished reading the entire long scroll, and said with excitement on his face, "What do you kid let me say, what you have harvested in the past few months is really amazing, and the value of what I have harvested in my old man's life is higher." ”

The old man didn't say the quantity, but the value, but when it comes to the value, it is really difficult to find works in the world that are comparable to the value of "Luo Shen Futu", and other Zhang Shengqiu, Wu Daozi, General Da Li, etc. are also priceless.

"Old man, this is not what you have taught, if it weren't for your old man's cultivation, even if these famous paintings were placed in front of my eyes, I wouldn't understand." Li Mobai hurriedly slapped a sycophant.

The old man listened to it, "Okay, don't toss, the autumn auctions of the major banks in Beijing and Hong Kong Island are about to start, don't delay, there are a lot of good things in it that my old man is drooling." ”

"Old man, what do you like, I will take it down for you with all my assets." Li Mobai said with a smile.

"If you want to cooperate with Jumbo Xuan, you must defeat them first, otherwise it will be a nonsense, use more effort to deal with Jumbo Xuan, don't think about fooling my old man." The old man said half-seriously, half-jokingly.

"Old man, don't worry, your grandson and I have "Golden Stone Treasure", defeating Jumbo Xuan is like playing." Li Mobai looked indifferent and said poorly.

"You kid better take it easy, be careful of overturning in the gutter." After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and walked out, "After seeing this painting, I can finally sleep peacefully, and you kid shouldn't be too late." ”

Li Mobai heard that he had a few words with the old man, and took out other paintings from Xue Biwen and looked at them, the more he looked at them, the happier he became, the kid originally wanted to knock himself, but now he let himself knock it, it seems that sitting on the wicked is also an unexpected gain.

It wasn't until the early hours of the morning that Li Mobai went to sleep, and at night he dreamed of wandering in the paintings. When he was sleeping soundly, the phone rang, Li Mobai didn't look at it, and reached out to hang up the phone.

Hearing that Li Mobai hung up the phone, Jiang Yunpeng was quite helpless, and said in his heart, it seems that this kid is sleeping again, but thinking of the problem faced by Hu Lao, Jiang Yunpeng had no choice but to dial the landline of Li Mobai's house.

(To be continued)