Chapter 7 Speechless
"What? You still don't admit that you have dropped a fake product? If you look at this painting, it's clearly not the real thing, where is the one I sold for three hundred taels of silver? ”
The person named Li Si was originally a well-known gangster in the east of the city, and now he played the appearance of the bitter master vividly, and spat on the ground: "I'm bah! I see, this Chen Ji's proprietress is a black-hearted thing, and as soon as her father dies, she will be bad and want to make this black-hearted money! ”
The people who came to watch the excitement also discussed: "Is this Chen Ji really a black heart?" ”
"That's it, what this person said has a nose and eyes, could it be that the real tanuki has changed the prince?"
"You, you!"
Chen Li's face was flushed with anger, and he was about to find someone to beat this scoundrel out, when he suddenly heard an unhurried voice in the crowd:
"Chen Ji never does black-hearted business."
Everyone was stunned, only to see a plain young man walking out of the crowd, not only did the handsome face not show panic, but even a little determined, seeing everyone looking at her, she even smiled faintly, repeated: "Su Ji, never make black money, this rule is set by my father, and from now on it is also set by me." ”
"Mo'er!"
Chen Li was a little excited when he saw Su Cimo, and was about to go up to complain, but saw the brother-in-law waving his hand at him, and said softly: "It's okay, I'll deal with it, brother-in-law, you continue to be busy with you." ”
The calm and relaxed attitude actually won the trust of most of the people present, Li Si suddenly felt that something was wrong, and the spectators who seemed to be a little shaken didn't even speak.
"This guest officer said that I Su Ji dropped your painting, but is there any evidence?"
After appeasing the shopkeeper, Su Cimo looked at Li Si unhurriedly, and for a while, her momentum made Li Si feel a little stunned.
But......
Thinking about the money in the family, Li Si still gritted his teeth and raised the picture scroll in his hand, and said loudly: "This is the evidence!" This is the painting I just took out from Chen Ji, you look at this, where is the real handiwork of Qianqiuzi that I was before? It's obviously a fake that you are looking for someone to copy, and I tell you, you have to pay me 10,000 taels of silver today before this matter can be settled! ”
"Ten thousand taels? Why don't you grab it? “
Seeing that Chen Li was excited, Su Cimo stretched out his hand to stop him, and turned to look at the scroll in Li Si's hand.
This Li Si is a well-known scoundrel, he doesn't know a single big character, and how can his family collect a volume of famous paintings for no reason!
Hmph, if you think about it, you know that this is simply someone deliberately instigated!
It's just that the person behind this is very clever, and even Chen Li was deceived by a fake painting he came up with!
"Huh!"
Su Cimo didn't say a word, slammed his hand, and snatched the scroll in Li Si's hand.
"You!"
Where did Li Si think that Su Cimo directly snatched the painting, came back to his senses, and was about to make a difficulty, but he saw a mocking look on Su Cimo's face: "You dare to ask for 10,000 taels of silver for such an inferior fake?" ”
"You! The one I took was clearly the real thing, and this fake came out of your hands, you ......."
"The picture book you pawned is this fake."
Su Cimo interrupted loudly: "I, Su Ji pawnshop, but all the pawns I accept are recorded, brother-in-law, bring your pawn book." ”
Chen Li on the side hurriedly handed over the booklet, Su Cimo glanced at it, then raised it to face the crowd of onlookers, and said: "Everyone, please see, this painting pawned by Li Si at that time, I have a clear record in Chen Ji, and in this record, the pawned painting is an imitation!" ”
"You talk nonsense!"
Li Sisi shouted: "What Lao Tzu brought over is clearly the authentic handiwork of Qianqiuzi, why do you say that Lao Tzu's things are fake, just rely on this broken booklet in your hand?" Phew! “
The look of mockery on Su Cimo's face was even worse, maybe others couldn't, but she was a top cultural relics appraiser in her previous life, and Qianqiuzi's authentic painting was her first lesson back then.
"Chiakiko's painting is known for its rigor, and every one of his genuine paintings will have a small plum blossom stamp on the back of the scroll, but according to the booklet, there was no such seal on it when you sent this painting. Secondly, on your painting, the author's table word is bouldering, in fact, Qianqiuzi's table word is stubborn stone, taking the meaning of stubborn stone mountain. ”
Su Cimo sneered: "The cold autumn picture written by Qianqiuzi is the finished product of the ink work, although the ink painting is more colorful, but it is extremely difficult to preserve, even if it is a cold winter wax moon, it also needs to be stored with ice skills, which is also the reason why Qianqiuzi's paintings are now difficult to find, you keep saying that this is your ancestral thing, but I am lonely and unheard, dare to ask you Li Si's family, where did the ice cellar preserve this painting?" ”
"I, I...... ”
Li Sibai was speechless, and the people who were reminded by Su Cimo were in a commotion for a moment, and some people couldn't help but nod and echo: "Yes, this Li Si doesn't even know how to store the painting, how can he be sure that Chen Ji dropped his stuff?" ”
"If I have the true handiwork of Qianqiuzi, how can I just take it casually for three hundred taels?"
"This Li Si used to be a neighbor of my family, his father was poor, where did he get any ancestral famous paintings?"
……
How else can we say that the power of the masses of the people is great?