Wei Yan pinched his waist and shouted: "I, what do you call us, what does it call back-does he dare to pay it back?" ”

"Yes, does he dare to pay it back?" Jiang Shanghua also shouted loudly.

Yang Kang closed the door of the storage room and began to pack up his simple things, in fact, he didn't have anything to pack, just a few old clothes to wash and change.

dragged out the suitcase from under the bed, opened it, and when he was about to put things into the suitcase, Yang Kang's eyes suddenly became a little dull, and at the bottom of the suitcase, there was a long leather case, which contained an ancient painting, and it was because of this painting that their family was ruined.

My father has a certain attainment in the identification of antiques, so why did he let people be deceived with a pair of high imitations? When his father's ashes were buried in the ground, he once thought about burning this painting and giving him a burial, but in the end he decided to keep this painting as a little memory for his father.

When his father was alive, he used to buy him a lot of things, brand-name clothing, watches, gold jewelry, etc., but in the end, he sold them all, as long as he could sell them, he sold them all, and in the end, he didn't want to keep some souvenirs, and the rest was this painting - "Tokyo Fenghualu".

Many people don't know what "Tokyo Fenghualu" is, but this painter is famous in the world of calligraphy and painting collection, because this person has a masterpiece, even those who don't know antiques at all know that it is priceless.

That painting is called "Qingming Riverside Picture"!

Yes, "Tokyo Fenghualu" and "Qingming Riverside Picture" are the masterpieces of the same painter Zhang Zeduan, it is said that "Tokyo Fenghualu" is the predecessor of "Qingming Riverside Picture", Yang Kang has naturally seen it, this painting is similar to "Qingming Riverside Picture" in terms of layout and conception, and it is true to rumors.

If this painting is genuine, then it is a priceless treasure, and it is no wonder that my father wanted to take it away even if he had everything he had.

Thinking of this, Yang Kang reached out and touched the long leather bag, but the moment his fingers touched the leather bag, the aura steamed up and spread.

The aura is so strong that it almost solidifies into substance......

"Oh my God!" Yang Kang shouted, what kind of joke did God have with their family? Why? Why is this happening? This "Tokyo Fenghualu", which was identified as a high imitation, why did it make him see such a flourishing aura, could it be that the appraiser made a mistake?

However, that appraiser ...... Is it the most prestigious appraiser in Jinling City? No, it should be said that it is famous in the entire antique world.

Is there a problem with the Taiyin Treasure Book? However, judging from yesterday's events, it seems that there is no problem with the Taiyin Baojian......

"Calm down...... Calm down...... "Yang Kang pinched his thigh hard, the severe pain made him sober up, he had to calm down, there must be something wrong with this.

He sat on his bed and thought seriously - if there was no problem with the Taiyin Treasure Certificate, then it was the appraiser who had the problem.

There has always been a saying in the antique world, no matter how clever the appraiser, there are times when they are eye-catching, but ...... What is the reason that Ou Mofeng, a well-known appraiser in Jinling City, thinks that this painting is fake?

In the future, I will find an opportunity to ask Ou Mofeng, and maybe you can find out the reason......

Yang Kang carefully untied the leather bag, took out the scroll from it and looked at it, this painting is really fine, he also knows antiques, from the paper, ink, coloring and other aspects, he really can't see the slightest problem. Carefully put the painting in the leather case, still at the bottom of the suitcase.

If this painting is real, my father died too unjustly...... It's so wrong...... At this moment, Yang Kang fell on the bed, tears welling up.

He didn't know how long he had been crying, he just felt that his head was dizzy, thinking that he would have to go to the bank to transfer money to Jiang Yan at two o'clock, so he was busy getting up and packing up everything, clothes and other things were stored in the suitcase, and other things were packed in the snakeskin bag he bought the electric fan last time.

At 1:50 in the afternoon, Wei Yan came over and smashed the door of the storage room, shouting: "Yang Kang, you died inside, it's two o'clock, hurry up and let the old lady go out to the bank, don't be sluggish, pay back the debt, it's right." ”

Yang Kang didn't say anything, opened the door, dragged the suitcase, carried the big snakeskin bag, and said, "Let's go!" ”

Jiang Shanghua saw that his eyes were red and swollen, obviously crying, and said sarcastically: "What's the matter, you know that you are crying?" Aren't you awesome? Hey, hey, look at what you look like now? Still like a person? The way you are now, go to the mall and sit at the door, put a broken dog basin or something, I think many people are willing to give money.

Yang Kang, if you really can't get along, why don't you come to my house as a nanny, and I will reward you with two meals a day. ”

Yang Kang glanced at Jiang Shanghua, and suddenly smiled weirdly, I don't know why, he suddenly became a little happy, his father has never been eye-catching in antiques in his life, and the only time he has eye-catching, that is, he has seen people look at it.

At this time, Yang Kang's mobile phone rang suddenly, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it, it was Zhou Bomin's, and he was busy answering it. Wei Yan stood aside, her face impatient.

"Xiaokang, have you found a job?" Zhou Bomin asked.

"Hello Uncle Zhou, no!" Yang Kang said that he asked his friend Huang Tang to help inquire about the work, but there was no news at all, so he went out to find it, and people shook their heads when they heard about his specialty.

"That's right!" Zhou Bomin said, "I have a friend who also opened an antique shop in Jinling last year, and now I want to find a knowledgeable guy to help me and let me pay attention to it, so I think of you." ”

"Huh?" Yang Kang immediately became happy, opening an antique shop, being a buddy, he wanted to deal with it.

"I just told him about you, and he's interested in you too—you can go over and have a look, it's on the antique street, Ruyifang, do you know you?" Zhou Bomin said.

Yang Kang was stunned for a moment, Ruyifang? Is it so coincidental that things in this world? Ruyi Fang is diagonally opposite Yuzhenzhai, the two shops are just separated by a street, he goes in and out every day, how can he not know?

"I know the shop, but I don't know the owner." Yang Kang smiled busily.

"The boss's surname is Shao, you go over, just say that I introduced it, it's done, I still have something to do here, I'm busy first, I won't tell you." Zhou Bomin said.

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Zhou." Yang Kang thanked him politely, and then hung up the phone.