00129 Picked up a big leak
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"Actually, last time I was appraising treasures with you, I took a fancy to a painting, but because I only had a capital of 1,600 yuan, I didn't get the painting that sold for 3,500 yuan. When I came back to Star City, I also thought about getting the painting, and then we went to find Sun Qian. However, I don't know if the painting is still there. β
"Well, it seems that I am to blame for the competition. Looking back now, I was really naΓ―ve. β
"No, I don't. Actually, I'm very grateful to you for the competition with me that made me understand myself more clearly. I didn't think I was so good at appreciating treasures before, and besides, if I hadn't won you, I wouldn't have been able to participate in the treasure appraisal competition in Gancheng right now, so I have to thank you. β
"Okay, don't talk about that, aren't you in a hurry to get that picture? So let's go find that stall. β
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Arriving at Star City, the two of them arrived at Qingshui Pond without stopping. It was noon now, and Qingshuitang would not come out until the afternoon, so Wang Ding and Mu Tianlan simply found a small shop nearby, asked for two side dishes, and padded their stomachs first.
Sitting next to Wang Ding and Mu Tianlan were two young men, these two young men were talking about something at the moment, Wang Ding didn't listen there, but one of the young men said that the master of the Sun family would celebrate his fiftieth birthday in a week, and Wang Ding listened with interest.
"I heard that Deputy Mayor Fan Sanjun said that he must go over to congratulate Old Man Sun's birthday banquet, and you can tell me how big the face of the Sun family is. Mayor Fan. Star City's number three person. He's coming. β
"Hey, isn't that normal?" The man lowered his voice and said, "The so-called collusion between officials and businessmen is not like this, Fan Sanjun has been on the rise in the past few years, maybe he will go up after Mayor Wang leaves next year." How did he Fan Sanjun get up? On the one hand, it's right to have the ability, but on the other hand, isn't it supported by a consortium? This is the maneuver of a politician. β
"Yes, you have a point."
Wang Ding listened to the words of the two. At this time, he was not interested in the relationship between Fan Sanjun and Sun Jihai, but the news that Sun Jihai was going to celebrate his fiftieth birthday.
With a joy in his heart, Wang Ding dialed Sun Gan's mobile phone number.
Tick Bell Ring...
Sun Qian was talking to a college student in the private room, and it was the moment after the climax, and of course he was angry when he called.
βMDγ Who's calling here? β
"Grandpa, don't care about him. I still want it. β
"I want it too." Sun Qian's speed increased. Holding the woman's waist, rushing, rushing, rushing, and finally both of them were wet. And the phone is still ringing.
Sun Qian grabbed the phone and blurted out scolding, "Grass, who are you, the phone calls are endless." β
"Yo, Young Master Sun, what's wrong with you, so angry. Are you in a meeting? β
Sun Qian glanced at the woman under him, hehe Yile, "Yes, it's a meeting, Wang Ding, what is your kid looking for me?" β
"Cough, I really regret winning the bet last time, I don't always want to compensate you, I inquired in every possible way, and I knew that your father was going to have a big birthday in a week, so I specially prepared a priceless painting and calligraphy, I think Young Master Sun, you are also very good at collecting, if you like it, I will give it to you cheaply, you just take it to the old man to make a birthday, he will definitely like it." Secretly, I'm a masterpiece. β
"Oh?"
Sun Qian patted the woman's buttocks, and with a fart, Wang Ding felt that Sun Qian was not in a meeting. "Which master's work is your master's work?"
"Young Master Sun, I am in Star City now, and I also came here to find you this time, otherwise, let's make an appointment to meet at the gate of Qingshuitang at two o'clock in the afternoon, you will naturally know the way when you see it, but I don't know if your meeting is over?"
"It's over, it's done, it's okay at two o'clock, no problem."
Wang Ding took a bite of a young master and young master, yours also expressed his apologies to Sun Gan, because the last time he did want to gamble, Wang Ding won by chance, so Sun Qian did not have much hatred for Wang Ding at the moment. Moreover, the old man is still worried about his birthday gift. Calligraphy and painting, the work of famous artists, that for my father, more grade, more cultural heritage.
Where would Sun Qian refuse.
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After eating, Wang Ding and Mu Tianlan entered the antique street.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, the stalls on the antique street have been displayed, and many people are setting up stalls.
"Brother, remember me?"
When Wang Ding stood in front of the stall owner, the stall owner was putting all his calligraphy and paintings, and when he raised his head, he looked at Wang Ding and recognized him decisively.
"Oh, it's you, how can you not know it? Last time, you said 3,500 yuan to buy the one I painted, right? Because of you... I haven't sold that painting yet. β
"You're saying that the Mi Dian worship stone map hasn't been shot yet?" Wang Ding saw that the stall owner had a sad face and said that he had not sold the calligraphy and painting, and his heart blossomed.
"It's not, so I'll just say that you young people are not reliable when you buy things, and if you give the price, you don't necessarily have to get the money. If it weren't for you, I would have given 3,000 yuan to that father and son. β
"Hey, brother, how can you give a painting to that kind of liar." Wang Ding smiled, he knew that the last time he bid 3,500 yuan to buy the stall owner's painting, but he had no money in his pocket and had to give it up, which made the stall owner definitely disappointed, so he regretted not giving the painting directly to the father and son.
"Brother, I'm really sorry about last time, but today I have brought the money, three thousand five hundred yuan, you can take out the stone map of Mi Dian Bai to me, I will buy it."
"Brought the money?" The stall owner's eyes lit up.
"Brought."
"It's good. It's easy to say that you bring money. As soon as Haidilao Moon fell, the stall owner took out the picture of the rice worship stone again from the goods at the bottom of the box.
Wang Ding clearly remembered that at that time, he did not dare to judge the value of this painting because he did not know who this old Chi Dao was.
"Can the money be collected? I'll take the painting with me. β
"Put it away, put it away, you're good to go!"
Leaving the stall owner's stall with Mi Dian Bai Shi Tu, Mu Tianlan smiled at Wang Ding. Mu Tianlan in front of Wang Ding obviously smiled a lot, although she still looked cold in front of others, but in the face of herself, she was much gentler.
"What are you laughing at?"
"I laugh... Looks like you've picked up another big leak? β
"Oh, how do you say?" (To be continued......)
PS: Xie Lu Xie is drunk with the east wind's monthly pass, and he is excited