"What's wrong with fake paintings! How many real paintings can survive? Hmph, the fake paintings copied by some great contemporary calligraphers are also priceless, and I can't recognize who copied the painting Zhang Yungao! ”

"Zhang Yungao!" Zhou Ran was obviously impressed.

Sui Yi didn't have an impression of this person, so he frowned: "It's just that the fakes copied are worth as much, so what about the real works?" ”

Donald cautiously touched the frame.

"Not all fakes can be so valuable, you know that in ancient times there were some painters who often copied the paintings of some famous painters of the previous generation, and these copied paintings are naturally priceless, and then later, some of our contemporary painters made copied paintings, worth more than one million are not a few, this depends on the person, but also depends on what paintings, naturally, these copied paintings are expensive, and most of them are not authentic You look at this painting"

The withered fingers pointed to the frame, and the tone was cut to gold, and the words were sonorous: "Believe it or not, if this painting is Guo Xizhi's "Early Spring Picture", it will be worth more than tens of millions!" ”

Tens of millions of !! Zhou Ran was dumbfounded.

Sui Yi couldn't help but curl up his fingers, tens of millions? In fact, she just found an excuse casually, but she didn't expect to really catch the leak.

However, her ability seems to be extraordinary, at least in the antique industry, it is definitely against the sky.

"Although Sui Yi doesn't understand ancient paintings, he is careful and intelligent, and he can calculate the truth at a glance, which is an advantage, and you Zhou Ran, you kid still lack the heat, you must know that the treasure appreciation, the most important thing is the truth and falsehood, why do you want to know the truth and falsehood? To know how much this thing is worth, of course! ”

Donald's fingers almost poked Zhou Ran's head, "I don't know how to make a price all over the sky, and sit on the ground to pay back?" ”

A typical Grandet image.

Zhou Ran was pulled aside by Donald to reprimand, but Sui Yi was thoughtful, slowly, there was a shallow smile in her eyes, the corners of her mouth hooked, walked past Donald, probed her fingers, and easily and naturally hooked the black bag in his arms.

"You guys say slowly, I'll go first"

"Eh, where are you going?"

"School"

As soon as he left, Donald reprimanded him a few more times, Zhou Ran hung his head in frustration, pulled his hair, and said helplessly: "Shopkeeper, in fact, I am really a little flawed in this regard."

"Nonsense," Donald rolled his eyes.

"But Sui Yi thinks that the shopkeeper can really cultivate her"

"Why? When it comes to antiques, she's nowhere near as good as you."

"Eh" Zhou Ran racked his brains and said embarrassedly: "Actually, I just think she has a temperament, very classical, elegant, looks like an ancient lady, and you don't think she talks and behaves very well on weekdays."

It seemed indescribable, Zhou Ran gestured Tang Lao raised his eyebrows, and blurted out: "Very similar to ancient people?" ”

"That's right! It's more real than the actors on TV, and it's more flavorful than many of the students who have studied classical etiquette in our school."

These words made Donald quiet down, looked at Zhou Ran, and snorted coldly: "This is an antique shop, not a draft, it doesn't matter if you have these or not, and her background is all certain, you don't watch those soap operas less, you don't want to think about it seriously."

With such a reprimand in his mouth, Donald sighed inexplicably in his heart.

Stinky boy, do you think Lao Tzu doesn't want to pull her into the gang! This girl is not as good as Zhou Ran in terms of professionalism, but she is far better than Zhou Ran in terms of mind, and her observation is outstanding, which is definitely a key talent in the antique industry

But people don't have this mind!

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Sui Yi didn't know that there were two people behind her who were talking to her, she originally intended to bring the school uniform to school, but thinking about the knife marks on it was really a little scary, it was still good to rest in Yantang, and the total of more than 3,000 yuan, she still carried it on her body.

An hour later, in the last class of Nanxun No. 2 High School, she walked through the quiet corridor with the sound of reading aloud, and then put 3,000 yuan in front of the desk of the head teacher of the second class of high school.

Yesterday was September 1st, today is September 2nd, and she was a day late to pay the money, but it doesn't matter, the point is that almost everyone thinks she can't get the money.

Huang Yan held the ballpoint pen and subconsciously pushed the frame of his glasses, staring at the girl in front of him who had changed into a set of school uniforms as if he had changed a person, and it took him a long time to realize that this was a student in his own class.

What's it called?

Go with it

In other words, he didn't have much impression of Sui Yi, mainly because this girl was too low-key and quiet, in Jiangnan dialect, it was "bleak", and the whole person nested in the corner was faint and quiet, and came and went silently.

It's just that yesterday, she was indeed the only one who failed to pay the tuition, so Huang Yan could have a little impression of her, that is, he looked at the red old man on the table and quietly squinted his eyes.

"It's Suiyi, eh, you're rich? Actually, it's okay if you drag it out for a day or two, look at how wrinkled you look so anxious."

There are few teachers nowadays who can engage in literary and artistic spirit, especially the class teacher who "becomes an official" from the first level, most of them have a strong official tone, like Huang Yan.

Sui Yi didn't reassure him at his words, only tapped the table with his knuckles, and said, "Three thousand yuan, two thousand eight hundred is tuition, and two hundred is to make up a set of school uniforms, please arrange it."

"Huh? What's wrong with your school uniform? Huang Yan had already noticed that Sui Yi was not wearing a school uniform, and carefully took a look at her clothes.

"Lost" casually responded.

There are actually a few teachers in the office.

Originally, I didn't care about Sui Yi, a student, but it happened that Wang Yan, the head teacher of the third class of high school, took the boiling water to make coffee, and when she passed by Sui Yi's side, she was unintentionally stunned.

"Ah~ Are you wearing Jiangnan cloth clothes?" Wang Yan's eyes were about to pop out, and his fingers subconsciously twisted a dark green mark on Sui Yi's sleeve.

"Jiangnan Buyi?" Several female teachers in the office all looked different, and their eyes fell on Sui Yi in unison.

Although Sui Yi doesn't know much about this brand, when I look at their reactions, I also know that this brand is not small, and it should be extremely expensive, plus Mr. Yi's background, it is expected to be genuine.

frowned slightly, and then pulled his sleeve out of Wang Yan's hand without moving, and said shallowly: "I bought it on West Nine Avenue."

West Kowloon Avenue? These people stopped their original interest, West Kowloon Avenue? Isn't that the famous A-goods wholesale market in their Nanxun Ancient Town!

It's true, it turned out to be fake!

Wang Yan, who had been a little fierce before, was a little embarrassed, and glanced at Sui Yi with some annoyance, took a sip of coffee, and laughed: "I'll just say that the habits of girls nowadays are not very good, what clothes are not good to wear, and the trend of specializing in fakes can't be long, Huang Yan, you have to take care of it."

She seemed to see the money on the table, Danfeng's eyes narrowed into a line, and she added faintly: "What's more, some students whose family situation is not very good, do you know that vanity is too strong, will a small mistake become a big mistake?" ”

Huang Yan was even more embarrassed and a little embarrassed, their results in the second class had always been pulled down by the third class, and they were the bottom of the fifteen classes in the third year of high school, so Wang Yan naturally commanded him!

What's more, he was caught by her today.

Because of this, Huang Yan was also a little more impatient with Sui Yi, and his face turned cold.

"Alright, you go get your books and go to the classroom! Come back to pick up your school uniform after school in the afternoon! ”

With a bow of his head, he crossed Wang Yan's side under the slightly disdainful gaze of many teachers, the corner of his eyes flickered, his gaze inexplicably zoomed inexplicably, and he instantly saw the sign on the back of Wang Yan's shirt.

A few English letters, very beautiful.

"The classroom is taught by oneself, and the students learn by words and deeds, and the VEROMODA style on Teacher Wang Yan is good."

She grabbed the doorknob casually, closed the door, and snapped, waking everyone up.

Halfway through, Wang Yan reacted to what Sui Yi meant by that paragraph.

"Heh, Wang Yan, how about letting you wear a famous brand to class, being ridiculed by the students!"

"Teach by example, I'm afraid I'll teach your students badly~~he~~"

Several teachers said sourly, sarcastically and sarcastically.

Wang Yan's face was extremely ugly, but Huang Yan stared at the money on the table silently.

It's really different from the average high school student.