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An ancient painting of the Ming Dynasty that has not been signed and does not know the author is worth 180,000 yuan, but once the author of this painting can be determined, the value will be doubled. Not to mention, the author of this painting turned out to be Zhu Qi, the master of the painting world in the late Ming Dynasty, and Zhao Zhongnan was reluctant to really lose this painting to Lin Feng.

However, of course, Lin Feng is not so stupid and fooled by Zhao Zhongnan, he is a billionaire, is he still short of the 180,000 that is called the haircut?

"But Uncle Zhao, we just bet on this painting, right? You don't have to break the bank, I just want this painting." ”

As he spoke, Lin Feng was quick to move, and immediately rolled up the painting and held it in his hand, so that Zhao Zhongnan didn't even have a chance to regret it.

"This ...... This, this, this...... Lin Feng, if you think that the price given by your uncle is small, can we negotiate it again? You also know that your uncle is a collector and can make money, but it is difficult to get such a favorite ancient painting. I'm out ...... For 500,000 yuan, how about you sell this painting back to me?"

As soon as he saw that Lin Feng had taken away all the paintings, Zhao Zhongnan was really anxious. However, he expected that Lin Feng, a student child in a mountain valley, would probably never have seen such a sum of 500,000 yuan in his life, and he would definitely agree to such a high price.

But as soon as Zhao Zhongnan's bid of 500,000 yuan was offered, his son Zhao Shuang couldn't accept it! He immediately shouted: "Dad! Isn't it just a broken painting? If you lose, you will lose, and if you give it to him, we will only lose 180,000 yuan." Why do you have to buy it back with 500,000 yuan, let him take advantage of it out of thin air!"

Zhao Shuang didn't understand the market price of these ancient paintings, but he felt that his father was obviously sending money to Lin Feng by doing this, and of course he was very unhappy in his heart.

"You...... What do you know? My dad loves this painting so much that he must keep it!"

At this time, Zhao Zhongnan had no way to explain it to his son, because as long as he explained, Lin Feng would know that this painting was very valuable, and it was not ordinarily valuable. You must know that almost all of the existing paintings of Bada Shanren Zhu Qi are more than 10 million level of collection value, and with its popularity and the scarcity of the number of paintings in the collection, the price is still rising.

In 2010, a painting of Bada Shanren's "Bamboo and Stone Mandarin Ducks" was auctioned at the auction of Xiling Seal Society, and it was sold for 1. The sky-high price of 18.7 billion. At that time, Zhao Zhongnan was at the auction site and witnessed the madness of this competition, and if it wasn't for the problem with the capital turnover of one of the buyers, I am afraid that the auction price would have been higher.

Moreover, the "Landscape, Fish and Bird Music" of the Bada Shanren in front of me is a rare painting of the Bada Shanren without a name, and its collection value is much higher than that of the "Bamboo and Stone Mandarin Duck". Even if it is conservatively estimated, the collection value will not be less than 1. 500 million, if it is placed in a big auction house, I am afraid that the auction price will not be a problem to break 200 million.

Even if he Zhao Zhongnan is rich, his net worth is only one or two hundred million, and most of it is the accumulation of his father, and the rest is all abducted and deceived by Zhao Zhongnan in the collection world in the past few years.

has struggled for a lifetime with a net worth of only one or two hundred million, but the "Landscape, Fish and Bird Music" in front of him is worth 200 million. Let me ask you, how could Zhao Zhongnan let go of this opportunity? The fact that he had found such a national treasure-level ancient painting for 180,000 yuan before could be said to have picked up a big leak.

But he made his own death and lost to Lin Feng in a bet with him, and Ye Lao testified that he couldn't regret it. Now that the painting has fallen into Lin Feng's hands, he can only cheat it back while Lin Feng doesn't know the true value of the painting. Even if it costs hundreds of thousands or even millions, it is worth it.

If it were an ordinary high school student, when he heard that he had so much money of 500,000 yuan, I am afraid that he would really be tempted to return the painting to Zhao Zhongnan without even thinking about it. It's a pity that what he met today was Lin Feng, the most legendary high school student in history who was worth tens of billions, how could he be moved by his 500,000 yuan?

"Hey, Uncle Zhao, I'm really embarrassed. I also like this painting. I can't cut my love, and I want to thank Uncle Zhao for sending me this painting. ”

The more he saw that Zhao Zhongnan was anxious and reluctant, the more Lin Feng refused to give him the painting. Although he didn't know how much the painting was actually worth, it was definitely more than the 500,000 yuan that Zhao Zhongnan would give.

"500,000 are you still unwilling? Lin Feng, don't be too greedy?"

When he said this, Zhao Zhongnan glanced at Ye Lao next to him, because he knew that in this room, apart from himself, only Ye Lao knew the true value of this painting.

Seeing that Ye Lao didn't seem to want to remind Lin Feng, Zhao Zhongnan sighed again, stretched out a finger and said to Lin Feng: "One million! It can't be higher, this painting is not worth the money at all, if I don't like it too much......"

"I won't sell this painting, since it's not worth the money, I can't let Uncle Zhao suffer a loss! What is that, won't it be cold if you don't eat the food again? I'm hungry too, let's hurry up and eat! Don't let down the kindness of Grandma and Aunt Ping!"

got the painting in his hand, where was Lin Feng willing to return it to Zhao Zhongnan, and walked to the dinner table with the painting in his hand.

"Let's eat first! Zhongnan, Xiao Zhao, Yanran, and Lu Ping, the painting is also finished. Hurry up and eat while it's hot!"

When Ye Lao saw Lin Feng with such a slippery head, he also pursed his lips and secretly laughed. Although she despised Zhao Zhongnan's behavior today, after all, the painting was brought by him, and he was still his own student, so Ye Lao did not take the initiative to remind Lin Feng about the value of this painting.

Who knew that although Lin Feng didn't know that this painting was priceless, he sincerely wanted to get along with the Zhao family's father and son, and he wouldn't sell the painting no matter how much he paid.

At the dinner table, Zhao Zhongnan was so sad that he deliberately sat next to Lin Feng, almost serving him vegetables.

"Little brother Lin Feng, come ...... The sweet and sour pork ribs are too far away, I'm afraid I won't be able to clip them, I'll clip them for you!"

"This soup is delicious! Little brother Lin Feng, would you like to have a bowl?"

"Oops! Mr. Ye's belly burst is no worse than that of old Beijing, little brother Lin Feng, you must try it!"

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For Zhao Zhongnan's enthusiasm, several people present were stunned. Just now, there was a stinky boy named Lin Feng, but now he is a little brother, and he is constantly smiling enthusiastically and smiling to Lin Feng, this change is too fast, right?

Especially when Zhao Shuang saw his father groveling to Lin Feng so much, he was even more angry, and he couldn't wait to crush Lin Feng's bones and ashes.

"Uncle Zhao, I have my own hands that can pick up vegetables......" Lin Feng was also speechless for a while, this Zhao Zhongnan is really too cheeky and shameless, right?

"Two million! Lin Feng, uncle will double the price, will you give me back the painting?"

The meal was about to be finished, so Zhao Zhongnan finally couldn't hold back any longer, and finally stretched out two fingers and said to Lin Feng ruthlessly.

But Lin Feng still shook his head, took the painting closely, and said, "Uncle Zhao, I don't lack this little pocket money, you will die of this heart!"