Professor Qin and Zhu Zhenye took the ancient painting, unfolded it and looked at it, and their faces suddenly changed, and then, Professor Qin had already taken out the flashlight and magnifying glass he was carrying, and carefully spread the painting on the sand and looked at it carefully.

Professor Qin carefully looked at the ink, paper, ink, etc., and then the handwriting and painting style...... Look carefully.

Yang Kang didn't bother them, the two of them watched for more than ten minutes, and then switched positions with each other and continued to watch...... Waiting for them to look good, he already felt hungry and growled, and then he remembered that this delay was already eleven o'clock at noon, and half a day had passed. In the morning, he ate two steamed buns and a bowl of soy milk, which was stuffed to him by Guo Fatzi.

He sighed again, if these two people know, this painting is used to paste the wall, I don't know how to feel.

"Damn, little prince, this painting ...... Do you sell or not? Professor Qin stood up, pulled Yang Kang over, and asked.

"Professor Qin, I'm getting ready to frame." Yang Kang was busy laughing.

"Don't frame it, let it out." Professor Qin said busily.

"You want?" Yang Kang asked stunned.

Professor Qin shook his head and said, "Little Lord, although my old man has a thin family property, I really don't dare to say that I want this painting - I found it for others." ”

"Oh?" Yang Kang was stunned, he originally saw Professor Qin so excited, and thought that he wanted it, but he didn't expect him to actually find it for someone else, but thinking about it, he can also understand that Professor Qin is a famous antique connoisseur in Jinling, and it is reasonable for someone to entrust him to find ancient paintings.

"You also know Mo Ming-if you let me, I'll give him a call, and you can negotiate the price yourself." Professor Qin said.

"Huh?" Yang Kang hesitated, he still liked this painting very much, should he sell it?

But Professor Qin didn't care so much, and immediately took out his mobile phone to dial Mo Ming's number.

Yang Kang didn't care, anyway, if Mo Ming wanted to take a look, after framing, he was interested in buying, the price or something, he could also talk about it.

Looking at Zhu Zhenye, Yang Kang smiled and said, "Uncle Zhu, this painting is framed, look-"

"This painting - what kind of person is so immoral that he nails it to the wall with a thumbtack?" Zhu Zhenye is a famous master of framing, and when he looked at that ancient painting, he instantly understood that it was nailed to the wall with a thumbtack.

"Ha......" Yang Kang can only laugh with him, he can't say that this painting is used to paste the wall, and people still dislike it.

"Akon, you have to frame and repair, there is no problem at all." Zhu Zhenye thought for a while and said.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhu." Yang Kang hurriedly thanked him and asked, "How much does this framing cost?" "He only has a total of more than 100,000 belongings, and the cost of framing can't be too high.

"Mr. Yang is also in the antique business, don't you know the standard of fees for framing ancient paintings?" Zhu Tongkai frowned and said.

"I don't know, please be clear." Yang Kang said busily, he knew that Zhu Zhenye was a leader in the framing of ancient paintings in Jinling, but he really didn't know how to charge.

"My father's framing is a must in Jinling, and the fee is naturally not low." Zhu Tongkai said, "It is charged at one-tenth of the market price of the ancient painting itself, if it is not framed by the ancient painting, it is another matter." ”

Yang Kang was dumbfounded, charging at one-tenth of the market price of the ancient painting, if the painting is worth one million, then Zhu Zhenye's framing cost is 100,000? If an ancient painting is worth 10 million, wouldn't it cost 1 million?

"Damn, Lao Zhu, you're not joking, are you? Wu Zhen's ink bamboo drawing, this size, the market price is about 8 million to 10 million, you can frame it, it will cost 800,000 to 1 million? Are you black? Professor Qin didn't seem to know that Zhu Zhenye's fee standard was so unreliable.

Yang Kang listened, his head rumbled, and he had the feeling that his eyes were dark, this ...... All his belongings add up, and they are only about 100,000 yuan, which is not enough to frame an ancient painting.

"Originally, it was charged according to industry standards." Zhu Zhenye said with a smile, "But I have long washed my hands, and I said back then-if you want to do it again, firstly, there are high-grade ancient paintings, and secondly, this is the charging standard." ”

"Uncle Zhu, I can't afford to frame it......" Yang Kang didn't know what to say, he originally thought that if an ancient painting was framed all of a sudden, even if the price was outrageous, he could win it for twenty or thirty thousand, even if you were outrageous, about 100,000, he would admit it, but this price - this is slaughtering!

Fortunately, at this time, Mo Ming rushed over, faster than Yang Kang imagined, and he pushed open the door, and went straight to the ancient painting on the sand without caring about greeting everyone.

"Boss Mo, look, if you don't come again, you'll miss it." Professor Qin said with a smile, "You talk to me, but I have been keeping an eye on you. ”

"Good, good!" Mo Ming took the magnifying glass from Professor Qin's hand, looked at it carefully, then looked up at Yang Kang and asked, "Little Prince's?" ”

"Yes!" Professor Qin nodded and said, "The little prince wants to find someone to frame, and I saw it, so I hurriedly called you to inform you, tsk, once such a thing spreads, the door of Ruyi Fang will be squeezed through." The little prince said, if you are interested, you can talk to him about the price. ”

Although Yang Kang didn't directly say that he wanted to sell it just now, Professor Qin was a human being, and he understood that he should have made a move, so he hurriedly called Mo Ming.

Otherwise, wait for Zhu Zhenye to frame, this old man is a famous framing master in Jinling City, and naturally he has a lot of dealings with those businessmen who like ancient paintings, and when the news spreads, it is not so easy for Mo Ming to want to buy it again.

"Come on, little prince, let's talk." Mo Ming grabbed Yang Kang, pressed him to the side of the rattan chair, and shouted, "Let's talk about the price?" ”

"Boss Mo, wait a minute!" Yang Kang smiled bitterly, stepped aside, and said to Zhu Zhenye, "Uncle Zhu, I'm really sorry, I didn't know that you were this charging standard, I don't frame it, I really can't afford to frame it at your price." ”

"Are you going to let my dad run for nothing?" Zhu Tongkai said with some dissatisfaction, Zhu Zhenye's charging standard is indeed outrageous, but if Yang Kang wants to frame it and does not agree to this price, he will naturally take over the topic by the way, he just does it, of course, the fee will not be low, after all, his son is this price, as a son, how can the price be low?

"I'm so sorry!" Yang Kang was very helpless, he could only apologize again and again, even if it was cheaper, he couldn't afford to frame it, his entire net worth was just like that, and if he framed this painting, he was going to drink the northwest wind.

And he doesn't seem to have a job yet, and he always hits a wall when looking for a job.

"Forget it, it's also that I didn't make it clear on the phone, and it's not a trip in vain, after all, being able to see such ancient paintings is also a kind of fate." Zhu Zhenye said, standing up and leaving.

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