"Holy!"

"This kid is a little crazy! Before he could see the authenticity of the painting, he wanted to take it for himself, could it be that he was really sure? ”

As soon as he heard Qin Xiaotian's words, the people around him began to talk again.

Zhou Shou said with an angry face: "No need, I don't want to waste time quoting this kind of garbage, just give it to you." ”

He was ready to throw it away, so he didn't have time to put a price on it.

"No, this thing is a good thing, I'm afraid you will regret it, what is the original price of your painting, I will give you the amount."

Seeing that Qin Xiaotian was so persistent, Zhou Shou had no choice, and said slowly: "Okay, then I'll offer a price that suits you." ”

"How about two hundred and five?"

"Poofhahahaha."

Zhou Shou's words caused everyone to laugh, which made it clear that he was humiliating Qin Xiaotian and scolding him for two hundred and five.

But Qin Xiaotian turned a deaf ear, lowered his head and began to take the money, but You was a little embarrassed, he had no money on him.

Qin Xiaotian was stunned, so he had to turn around and ask Song Yuqi: "Yuqi, are you rich?" I'm only fifty left. ”

"There's a fart!"

"The house is gone, you're really two hundred and five!" Song Yuqi was dizzy by Qin Xiao's weather, how could she lend him money, she wished that this business would not be done.

"Hahaha, this Shabi can't even take out a few hundred yuan, and he's embarrassed to gamble here?!"

"I'm laughing to death, what a thing."

"What a shame!"

"I, I don't know him." Long Lin watched Qin Xiaotian walk towards him, and hurriedly turned his back and didn't want to take care of it, this was too embarrassing.

Qin Xiaotian turned around several times, but he couldn't borrow money.

In the end, Li Weikun couldn't stand it anymore and handed over the money: "Little brother, you don't have to pay back this money." ”

Qin Xiaotian glanced at him very seriously, and then said with a smile: "I have written down Mr. Li's kindness, and I will return it a hundred times later." ”

"A hundredfold return? You're going to laugh at me? Zhou Shou said sarcastically, after all, if you want to find a big treasure from this raged pile, I am afraid it is more difficult than ascending to the sky.

Seeing this, Li Ya's resentment in her heart deepened: "Father, you just accommodate him like this?" ”

"What are you going to do with him money? Didn't it end up being used to make a splash?! ”

Li Weikun smiled indifferently and said, "What's this?" Now that the society is in a recession, it is not easy for a person to work hard outside, especially a countryman like him who is not from a good background, even if it is difficult to solve the problem of food and clothing, he will have to endure countless slander and ridicule. ”

"This kind of effort, we will naturally help each other."

"What's more, now that these eight characters haven't been skimmed, maybe this young man is a low-key treasure connoisseur?"

"If it's really such a character, I accepted a favor with so many hundred dollars, wouldn't it be a big deal? Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if he is not a treasure appreciative master, is this a few hundred yuan a lot for us?"

After all, it should be used to teach younger generations the importance of investment, and not to bully young people into poverty.

But this is just talking, Li Weikun actually doesn't believe that this picture scroll is the authentic work of Jing Hao, a master of landscape in the Tang Dynasty.

You must know that if this is really a master's masterpiece, how can it be thrown on the ground so casually, and no one can see it when so many people come and go?

Therefore, Li Weikun gave Qin Xiaotian funding, largely because of sympathy.

His father was also a farmer in the countryside, and now seeing Qin Xiaotian's situation, Li Weikun remembered their previous generation, and the hard work of the previous generation who came to the city to work hard, it was really a dark time.

"The money is for you, but you give me an invoice first, otherwise there is no paper voucher for this." Qin Xiaotian handed over the money to Zhou Shoudao.

"Hehe, you're a hillbilly and you're pretty good at finding trouble? I think you're trying to drag on and find a chance to slip away at the end, right? ”

"Okay, give it, when all this is done, I see what excuse you have to delay time!" Zhou Shou thought that Qin Xiaotian was afraid of embarrassment, so he was talking here.

But how could he know Qin Xiaotian's true thoughts?

"Okay, you also gave the money here, you also took the invoice, and the picture scroll was finally given to you, but you have to let President Luo check the authenticity?" Zhou Shou said with an unhappy face, this feeling of being led by the nose is really inexplicable.

Qin Xiaotian smiled: "Naturally, please!" ”

After that, the two walked towards Luo Jinyi, and said that the painting was slowly placed on the table in front of Luo Jinyi.

At the same time, everyone present looked at this side, looking at Qin Xiaotian's indifferent appearance, everyone was also a little apprehensive in their hearts, especially Zhou Shou, thinking of what happened to Fang Cai, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more obvious.

Could it be that this picture scroll is really a masterpiece of Jing Hao, a master of landscape in the Tang Dynasty?

If it is true, then wouldn't he lose a lot of money by selling these hundreds of yuan?

Of course, although there is such a possibility, but it is almost zero, after all, the integrity of the play hall is notoriously good, if it is a treasure, it is a treasure, if it is fake, it must be a fake.

After a while, Luo Jinyi put away the magnifying glass in his hand and looked at Qin Xiaotian with some regret: "Little brother, the picture scroll you are looking for this time is indeed out of sight." ”

"This painting is not only a copy, but its imitators are of a very low level, they have not painted Shen Yun, and even the original appearance is far from the same!"

"I'm afraid the value of this painting is worth hundreds of dollars, so that you don't lose money, in fact, the main failure of this painting is with the paper, I don't know where this paper is produced, there is no bit of handsomeness of the paper, and the works painted on it naturally have a lot less polish."

"To sum up, this painting is worthless." President Luo said slowly.

This time, everyone had the experience of the last time, and they didn't open their mouths to ridicule Qin Xiaotian first, after all, when there was another earth-shattering flip, their faces would be swollen again.

Qin Xiaotian also repeated his old tricks, and said to Luo Jinyi: "President Luo, you can see it clearly. ”

"Huh?"

Luo Jinyi frowned a little suspiciously, but he still followed Qin Xiaotian's suggestion and studied the entire picture scroll thoroughly with a serious face.

This scene is so familiar, Zhou Shou and his party's hearts are about to jump to their throats.

But what reassured everyone was that this time there was no recurrence of the last slap in the face, Luo Jinyi frowned and said, "Little brother, you don't need to look at this painting anymore." ”

"I remember correctly, this original painting appeared in the Hong Kong and Taiwan auctions a few years ago, and was auctioned for more than 100 million yuan.

"There was a lot of uproar during that time, the real painting had long been taken away, and the painting you fancy is really just a worthless scrap."

"Not to mention that the scribbles on it don't have a trace of compositional beauty, and even some modern babies are better than this copycat."

Luo Jinyi's words still sound like this, but in fact, he is saying that this painting is not only a fake, but even inferior to a child's letter graffiti.

Suddenly, there were countless sneers all around.

"Haha, this kid is really pretending!"

"I've wanted to say for a long time, if this painting is really a treasure, why was it thrown on the ground by the shopkeeper as garbage?"

"It seems that the jade bowl just now was also made by him at random, and he is a useless hillbilly."

Words are like knives, piercing the heart!