Chapter Twenty-Eight: Unveiling the Storm (4)

But Cai Yuantu is cautious and cautious, and he will definitely not judge such a valuable painting with just the naked eye. In the next second, Wang Meng had already handed over the prepared magnifying glass.

"Boss Cai, give."

After taking the magnifying glass, Cai Yuantu pushed it into the picture scroll, just this push, Jiang Jianguo's psychological defense finally collapsed, and Cai Yuantu was also a celebrity in the collection circle.

Although his craftsmanship can't be said to be comparable to his own, he is not a young man like Qian Tight at all.

It should be no problem to find out that this is a painting.

Cai Yuantu pushed in, Jiang Jianguo suddenly got up, and when he arrived in front of Cai Yuantu, he tore the painting open without saying a word and rolled it up.

His eyes are quick, and the next second he is even more excused to think about it. "Boss, I don't have time to wait for you now, it just so happens that the shop in front of me is also offering this price, so I'm really sorry, I can't wait for you to appreciate it here slowly, and I will leave."

Jiang Jianguo moved so fast, his name was Cai Yuantu, the money was tight, and Wang Meng was stunned.

As if he had been slapped in a vacuum, Qian Jian felt that this was too strange.

He hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to stop him, but before the words could be spoken, Jiang Jianguo had already run out of the treasure house, and the speed was as if a powder rope was tied to his buttocks, and this head was on fire.

Jiang Jianguo ran away, and Qian was annoyed there. "Damn, it's just Han Chong for your delay, if it weren't for you, how could Mr. Jiang be in such a hurry, you delayed the time, and made Boss Cai miss such a picture of the boat sleeping."

Money is still there, and I feel good about myself.

But this one, although she didn't participate in the whole thing, Tu Yuwei, who understood the scene just now, spoke bluntly. "Brother Qian, I think you can't complain about Han Chong, just want to thank him."

This sentence, like thunder, gave everyone a time to think.

Qian was stunned, Wang Meng, who felt sorry for himself just now, was stunned, and Cai Yuantu recalled the scene just now, as well as the memory of the boat sleep picture that flashed in his eyes.

At this time, the money is tight. "What do you say, you mean, that painting isn't real?"

"Impossible!"

Money was thundered, surprised, surprised, still surprised.

A few seconds later, Cai Yuantu followed the memory just now, and Fang suddenly realized, and patted his thigh for a moment. "That's right, the painting is not genuine, I look at it with the naked eye, I feel as if something is wrong, just now on the magnifying glass, I found the clue, but at that moment, the customer suddenly ran over and snatched the scroll. So I don't have a judgment in the end, but I'm basically seventy percent sure. Isn't it, isn't it... That painting is a painting. ”

After Cai Yuantu talked to himself, the next step was more decided.

"Absolutely so, although it is the handwriting of Master Fu Baoshi, but this painting is slightly lighter in ink and thin on paper, which is definitely not the handsome and bold painting effect of Master Fu Baoshi, so there is only one possibility, that is, to uncover the painting. Because of the painting, the brush and ink are slightly shallow, and they are no longer so unrestrained. ”

"Unmasking?"

Qian Jian was slapped in a vacuum again.

Wang Meng subconsciously asked, "What is the painting, is it true or false?" How much is it worth? ”

Wang Meng is a rookie, he wants to know if he really took 350,000 yuan to receive this painting, whether he lost or earned. He was in a lively mood to watch.

But Wang Meng didn't know that the money was tight, but the door was clear.

Is this a deceptive trick, and it can't be just a painting, and the painting is not the truest embodiment of the original work. Equivalent to a fake.

value, this painting is at most tens of thousands of dollars.

Losing more than 200,000 is said to be less.

Qian Tight and his face turned green, and thinking that he was not cheated in the end, it was all because of Han Chong's interference, but it was not like Tu Yuwei said, not only could he not blame Han Chong, but he also had to thank others for coming.

Qian looked at Han Chong for the next second.

Cai Yuantu also felt that this matter, why did Han Chong stop it, so he was determined to win. I also burned paintings, and I also beat people.

Isn't this kid also seeing that this is a painting.

Cai Yuantu also looked at Han Chong.

Wang Meng was a little bit out of his mouth at this time, and he knew what happened just now and what an important role Han Chong played in it.

Even Tu Yuwei was looking for Han Chong, who was glowing on his body.

At this time, Han Chong was hiding in the corner, he was still cleaning with a feather duster as if nothing happened, others don't understand me, why should I explain, others understand me, why do I need to explain.

"Han Chong, come here!"

This voice is the strictest voice in Han Chong's impression.

When that sound came out, there was a quiet scene that Zangbao Zhai hadn't seen for many years, so quiet that you could hear breathing.

Han Chong put down the feather duster, but before this subtle action happened, Han Chong had already gone through some careful thinking.

Jiang Jianguo ran away suddenly, he was afraid that Boss Cai would find out that he was tired, and whether Jiang Jianguo ran away or not, Boss Cai would probably know that this was a painting.

With his ability, Han Chong was absolutely convinced.

Then, Cai Yuantu will definitely wonder afterwards, why he is so crazy to obstruct the money in every possible way, he may not suspect that he also sees that this is a painting.

This question is strictly zhòng.

With his own level and literacy, he has only been in the antique shop for a month, how can he see that it is a painting. If you see it, it can only show that you have a master-like appraisal ability.

He is definitely not a young man with more than a thousand dollars.

has such ability, and is still working here, this absolute force is a conspiracy.

Han Chong did think a lot, but it was not a good thing for him to have such a superb appreciation ability to be discovered.

The gun shot the first bird, just ask this antique shop or few masters can see the painting, you can see it, at a young age, it will become the target of the public.

Next, it is not known how much bloody wind it will cause.

Low-key, Han Chong knew that there were absolutely guidelines to be followed in the ancient line, so before Cai Yuantu called him, he had already thought of a countermeasure.

Han Chong walked over, but there was a look of remorse on his face. Before Cai Yuantu could continue to speak, he admitted his mistake first.

"Boss Cai, I'm sorry, I the customer away. I've been reflecting on the cleaning there. Brother Qian Jian has such an important list, I really shouldn't stop it, so that I lost this good opportunity to pick up the leaks. ”

"I'm sorry, Brother Qian."

Han Chong was pretending to be stupid, but this kid's acting skills were superb, as if he really didn't know what had just happened.

How sincere the expression was.

Cai Yuantu was stupid in the next second.

Wang Meng hurriedly emphasized. "I said Han Chong, don't you know that the customer just brought a painting, not only do you not need to apologize to Brother Qian, he should also thank you."

"What, what did you say was the painting? Unveiling? What does it mean to uncover a painting? ”

Han Chong's vivid acting skills, at this sentence, Cai Yuantu's suspicions will immediately disappear.

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