Chapter 44: Selling Paintings

"Being able to frame an ancient painting like this is also fate." Professor Qin suddenly sneered, "Old Zhu, you haven't touched the authentic handiwork of the Yuan Si family in your life, right?" ”

This time, Zhu Zhenye did not speak.

Professor Qin said again: "Yes, you are the best watch master in Jinling City, but do you have any works that you can do in your life?" ”

"Why doesn't my dad have a work that he can get his hands on?" Zhu Tongkai snorted coldly, and couldn't help but say angrily, "Do you have any works that you can handle?" ”

"I didn't have one before." Professor Qin shook his head and said, "However, now that I have it, being able to repair that Yuan Qinghua is enough for me." ”

He is telling the truth, for an ancient porcelain restoration master, it is indeed enough to be able to repair a piece of Yuan blue and white. Not all porcelain restoration masters have this opportunity, and even, many people have never had the opportunity to touch a real Yuan blue and white in their lives, let alone restore it.

"Akang, Tong Kai also frames it, or let Tong Kai frame this painting for you." Zhu Zhenye no longer paid attention to Professor Qin, looked at Yang Kang and said, "I'm old, my eyes are not very good, and my memory is not good, I remembered in a trance, you should be Yang Chongxuan's son?" ”

"Yes!" Yang Kang nodded and said with a smile, "So I have your old phone, but since you don't wash your hands anymore, forget it." He didn't have a good impression of Zhu Tongkai, so he didn't want to entrust him to frame it.

Framing ancient paintings, naturally it is impossible to be here, it is bound to be taken away by Zhu Tongkai, and the senior framing masters seem to know a little bit of uncovering skills, if Zhu Tongkai plays a little trick, unveils the second layer of his painting, and then uses the second layer as a forgery, and after a few years he takes it out and sells it, he must not cry to death? The point is, he can't tell this thing yet.

He himself also knows a little bit of framing knowledge, so he naturally knows that his painting is big enough, and it is not a silk book, and the paper is also thick, which fully meets the requirements of revealing the second layer.

Zhu Zhenye is the leader in Jinling's mounting, and he is famous, and he can't afford to lose his reputation at all, otherwise, his reputation in this life will be ruined.

Therefore, Yang Kang didn't worry much about him, but his son didn't feel at ease when he looked at it.

"What do you mean, you're just letting us run for nothing?" Zhu Tongkai said dissatisfied.

"I'm sorry!" Yang Kang just apologized.

"Forget it!" Zhu Zhenye stood up and walked out first, while Zhu Tongkai's face was full of displeasure, he snorted coldly, and hurriedly followed.

Waiting for them to leave, Mo Ming hurriedly shouted: "Come on, come on, little prince, let's talk about the price?" ”

"Hmm!" Yang Kang thought for a while and said, "Boss Mo, look, my painting hasn't been framed yet?" ”

"It's okay, I've talked about everything naked these days, ha......" Mo Ming smiled, "That's it, I'll buy it, I'll find someone to frame it." ”

Yang Kang heard him say this, and muttered for a while, he had no money on him, although he had the Taiyin Treasure Book, he couldn't collect anything, it was better to sell this "New Bamboo Shoot Picture", he had some capital, and he could collect something by himself.

"In this case, just now the professor said that the market price of Wu Zhen's painting is about 8 million to 10 million, and Boss Mo wants it, just look at it and give a price." Yang Kang said.

"The price I just estimated is just the regular price." Professor Qin smiled, "Xiao Yang, if you want to increase the price, it's okay, I won't help Xiao Mo, he has money anyway." ”

"Lao Qin, you are not very kind." Mo Ming smiled, "In that case, little prince, you see-12 million, okay?" ”

"No problem." Yang Kang nodded, he was very satisfied if he could sell 10 million, think about it, with 10 million, he doesn't have to go out to find a job, no, he will call Guo Fatzi later, what is he running all the time? The two of them shared the money, and the small life was comfortable enough.

"Or the same account last time?" Mo Ming is very refreshing, since he wants it, he naturally has to pay quickly.

"Hmm!" Yang Kang nodded, and Mo Ming picked up his mobile phone to make a call and notify the bank to transfer money.

It didn't take long for Yang Kang to hear the text message ringing on his mobile phone, and he was busy picking it up and looking at it, the bank received a text message, indicating that 12 million had arrived, Mo Ming was really not an ordinary rich, 12 million ancient paintings, he said he would buy it, and he didn't even hesitate.

Immediately after, the bank called and told him in a friendly and polite manner that he had a sum of 12 million in the account, which made Yang Kang feel the benefits of having money all of a sudden, and even the bank was so polite to him.

"Thank you, Boss Mo, the painting belongs to you." Yang Kang said.

Mo Ming was very happy when he bought the painting, pulled Yang Kang and asked, "Little Wangye, have you eaten?" I'll treat you to dinner! ”

"No, Boss Mo, or shall I invite you?" Yang Kang looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock, he was already hungry, and said busily.

"Let's go, I'm about to starve to death, God knows - when Lao Qin called me, I just sat down and wanted to eat, no, I didn't eat anything, and the dog came running upside down." Mo Ming laughed.

"Lao Qin, together!" Mo Ming said.

Professor Qin was about to agree, turned around and saw the brocade box placed on the soft collapse, and immediately sighed: "Forget it, I can't afford to hurt this Yuan Qinghua, I'll go back and repair it first." With that, he really took the brocade box and left.

Yang Kang sent him out, and was pulled by Mo Ming to eat, after eating, Mo Ming still drove him back, and said to him when he was leaving: "Little prince, remember to look for me if you want to make anything in the future, money is not a problem, as long as things are okay, I am not a person who is reluctant to pay." ”

Yang Kang couldn't help laughing, there are not many people who dare to say this in the face of antiques, but he can see that Mo Ming really likes it, and immediately smiled: "Boss Mo, if I have ancient paintings to come out in the future, I will look for you." ”

"Uh-huh!" Mo Ming nodded again and again, he bought Wu Zhen's "New Bamboo Shoot Picture" today, full of joy and in a good mood.

After Yang Kang went back, he thought that there were 12 million more in the bank account, and he was in a good mood, no, he wanted to call Guo Fatzi and tell him the good news.

Thinking of this, Yang Kang hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed Guo Fatzi's phone, and after a few moments, someone connected the phone.

"Fatty, where are you?" Yang Kang asked busily.

"What's wrong?" Guo Fatzi asked, "My uncle and I went to the countryside for some things. ”

"I sold the painting you pasted on the wall, you text the bank account number to me, and I will give you the money." Yang Kang said busily, Guo Fatzi doesn't have to be present to transfer money to the bank, he just needs to have his bank account number.

"That thing can be sold, too?" Guo Fatzi asked, "Wheel kilos are sold?" ”

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