"It's okay to talk, but do you feel the need?" Qin Han smiled coldly.

"Of course it's necessary." Boss Bai was a little anxious.

"I don't think it's necessary, I know what you want to talk about, you're afraid, you want me not to continue to target you, you know what I want, are you willing to let Fuguige out?"

"Qin Han, be a man and leave a line, and see each other in the future, do you have to kill them all?"

"I like to cut the grass and eradicate the roots!" Qin Han smiled coldly.

People like Boss Bai, Qin Han has seen a lot.

Even if you let him go, he will not be grateful, but will stare at you secretly, as long as he sees the opportunity, he will bite back fiercely.

For this kind of person, the best way is to kill a Hancheng person, and if a Hancheng person can't be killed, make up another Hancheng person, until it is completely killed.

"The surname is Qin, you really think you won, right?" begging for mercy failed, Boss Bai showed a hideous smile.

"That's right, you can only be a loser!"

"Okay, I'm just here watching you, I see how you win?" Boss Bai sat down angrily.

He wanted to turn around and leave, but he was a little uneasy.

Seeing two people arguing, the conversation collapsed, and the people who came to see the excitement were excited, and they came to see the excitement, of course, the more intense the better.

"What I'm showing you today is a calligraphy and painting..."Qin Han unfolded a scroll.

"I'll introduce, after all, I bought it from my Fugui Pavilion, this is a picture of Song Huizong Zhao Ji's words, Song Huizong must know that it is his original thin gold body, and this word is the ink treasure left by Song Huizong!" After Boss Bai finished his introduction, he looked at Qin Han and smiled coldly: "But do you know why I only sell for five thousand?" ”

Yesterday, the porcelain in the porcelain was picked up by Qin Han, and Boss Bai had no way at all.

But today's calligraphy, he can be 100% sure, Qin Han is impossible to pick up the omission, he knows the situation of the calligraphy too well.

The thought of this made his mood better.

As long as Qin Han fails today, he has a hundred ways to make Jubaolou fall into trouble again.

"Because it's a restoration?" Qin Han asked with a smile.

"That's right, it's repaired, the whole word, only one-tenth of the true work of Song Huizong, and the remaining nine-tenths are imitated when repairing, so although it is a genuine handiwork, it can only be sold for 5,000 yuan, and it can't be sold for a long time, I also want to thank you, if you didn't buy it, I'm afraid I would have to deal with it cheaply." Boss Bai smiled proudly.

"That's right, I saw this painting in the Fugui Pavilion three years ago, and the price at that time was seven thousand..."

"As soon as you say it, I remembered it, I also saw this painting in Brother Fugui last year, and the price at that time was six thousand..."

"Isn't it selling for 5,000 this year, isn't it a price drop of 1,000 every year?"

Knowing the origin of the word, I made a special trip to see the lively people today, and they all seemed a little disappointed.

Yesterday's porcelain in porcelain feasted their eyes, but today it seems that they are going to be disappointed.

There are even some people who are already planning to go.

"Maxima is often there, but Bole is not often, obviously it is a treasure, but it is sold cheaply in your Fugui Pavilion, don't you feel ashamed?" Qin Han asked with a smile.

"Only one-tenth of the original is the original, and the rest of the part is imitated when later generations restored, are you sure it's a treasure?" Boss Bai smiled even more proudly.

"One-tenth of the authentic works are nothing more than wishful thinking on your part!"

"And what do you think?"

"I say my opinion, you won't believe it, everyone won't believe it, or use facts to speak, you get out of the way!" Qin Han put the words on the table.

Then bring a watering can with clean water that has already been prepared.

Under the gaze of everyone, Qin Han started the watering can and sprayed water repeatedly on the calligraphy, and soon all the calligraphy was evenly wet.

"I don't believe you can conjure up a complete copybook!" Boss Bai snorted angrily.

Qin Han ignored him, his attention was now all on the notebook, and he had to master the heat of the spray, otherwise too much water would hurt the paper.

Swish!

Suddenly, Qin Han used his fingernails to scrape the calligraphy, and then picked up a piece of paper.

Subsequently, one after another, Qin Han uncovered pieces of paper one after another, all of which were used to repair the damaged parts when repairing the calligraphy.

"Strange, how come the calligraphy is not damaged in the slightest?" With Qin Han's movements, someone let out an exclamation.

When repairing calligraphy and painting, if there is any loss of calligraphy and painting, such as being partially moth-eaten, bitten by rats, or other accidental damage, the master will use the same or similar paper, like patching, to repair other people's places, and try to maintain the original appearance of calligraphy and painting.

The Qin and Han versions of the calligraphy were wet with water, and the small pieces of paper that were picked up were used to repair the damaged patches.

Normally, if the patch is removed, the damaged part of the calligraphy will be revealed.

However, everyone found that although Qin Han removed the patch, there was no damage underneath, and it was still intact self-paste.

When Qin Han took off all the patches, what was left was still a complete pair of copybooks.

"How is this possible?" Boss Bai rushed to the table in one step, took a magnifying glass, bent over, and looked at the sticker carefully.

The more I looked at him, the paler he became, because the situation was unexpected.

When all the patches were removed, what was revealed was not a broken copybook, but a well-preserved copybook.

"Why is this happening?" Boss Bai didn't want to believe it was true.

"The reason is very simple, you can also imagine, there is a sentence called Huaibi Qisin, the complete Song Huizong's calligraphy, although it is not as good as the works of Wang Xizhi and others, but the value is not low, it should be a certain owner of the calligraphy, thinking that he is unable to protect the complete calligraphy, and he is not willing to give it to others, so he thought of a way, add some patches to the calligraphy, so that people mistakenly think that it is a broken calligraphy, the value is not high, and no one will make up his mind..."Qin Han explained with a smile.

Everyone nodded their heads, which was a reasonable explanation.

"According to today's market price, a complete pair of Song Huizong's calligraphy can be sold for at least six or seven million, right?" One viewer asked.

"That's right, if it's sent to the auction house, it will definitely be higher."

"Hey, my six million, I saw it the year before last, if I bought it the year before last, wouldn't it have been sent?"

"Even if you buy it, it's useless, without a pair of sharp eyes, you can't discover the secret of the copybook..."

Everyone was very emotional, picking up leaks is a difficult technical job, and without a pair of sharp eyes, even if there is a leak, they can only pass by.

Some people also pointed fingers at Boss Bai and lost more than 10 million.

Yesterday's porcelain of the old man Baishi, plus today's Song Huizong's calligraphy, the cost of the two pieces adds up to only 20,000 yuan, but the total price is more than 10 million.

"Qin Han, you deceive people too much..."Boss Bai covered his chest with his hands, his face was very ugly.

"How can you say that? You are also a person in the antique industry, and you should know that in the antique industry, picking up leaks is a legitimate behavior, and it is not bullying anyone at all..."

"But you missed two pieces in a row in my Fugui Pavilion..."Boss Bai felt very distressed, like being poached two pieces of meat.

"You're wrong, it's not two, it's a total of seven, it's just that I will only take out one piece a day, yesterday a porcelain in porcelain, today a Song Huizong calligraphy, there will be one every day in the future, until the seven pieces are completely decrypted..."Qin Han interrupted Boss Bai's words and corrected.

"You, you..." Boss Bai's voice trembled, and he couldn't speak.

Boom!

Boss Bai fell to the ground.

Buzz!

Everyone was in a mess, but they didn't expect Boss Bai to be so unstimulated.

The people brought by Boss Bai immediately called an ambulance.

"You are so powerful, since I met the surname Bai, he has always been angry with others, he took advantage of others, I didn't expect it to be the other way around today, and he was directly angry with him..."

He and Boss Bai are bitter enemies, and most of the time he suffers.

Now that he saw Boss Bai being angry like this, of course he was happy.

Soon the ambulance arrived, and after some emergency rescue, Boss Bai woke up.

"My porcelain in porcelain, my Song Huizong calligraphy..."When he was carried away, Boss Bai still remembered the two treasures that caused him to lose a lot.

"Everyone, let's continue tomorrow..."Qin Han said with a smile.

What if the surname Bai is sick?

People like him are not worthy of pity, Qin Han still decided to follow the original plan and completely plan Boss Bai to discredit Fugui Pavilion.

When Qin Han returned to the manor, it was not time to get off work in the afternoon, but he found that Chu Wanting had already returned.

"Why did you come back so early today?" Qin Han asked very strangely.

Since Chu Wanting took charge of the Chu Group, it can't be said that she is the last to leave the office every day, but at least half of the time, she is the last to leave the office, and today is not any holiday, she actually left work early, of course Qin Han is strange.

"I have to negotiate with the customer in the evening, and I will come back to prepare the materials..."Chu Wanting explained.

"I see that your face is not good, are you sick?" Qin Han looked haggard when he saw Chu Wanting, even if he put on makeup, he couldn't hide his tired look.

"It's okay, I'm just feeling a little tired..."

"How long is it until the evening negotiations?"

"More than three hours!"

"You should go and rest for two hours first."

"I'm going to prepare the materials for the negotiation."

"You're too tired now, even if you're well prepared, you may have an accident because of fatigue, listen to me, you go sleep for two hours first, and adjust your state..."

"Okay, I'll go sleep for two hours!" Chu Wanting herself felt that she was in a very poor state.

Two hours later!

"Why haven't you gotten up yet?" Qin Han, who was sitting in the living room reading a book, was a little strange.

Just said that he would only sleep for two hours, and then he was ready to go to the negotiations, but now that the two hours had arrived, Chu Wanting did not move.

"There is only a little over an hour left in the negotiations, and if you don't get up and prepare, you will be late." Qin Han came to the door of Chu Wanting's house.

No response!

Qin Han continued to knock on the door and called again.

Three times in a row, there was still no response, he didn't continue to knock on the door, but listened carefully, and heard Chu Wanting's breathing.

"I'm short of breath, not breathing normally, is something wrong?" Through Chu Wanting's breathing, Qin Han realized that the situation had changed.