Cang Lingzi also nodded secretly when he heard it, although Lu Nan's thoughts were relatively unique, but what he said was reasonable, making it impossible to refute it.

After thinking for a while, Lu Nan felt that there was nothing missing, so he nodded and said: "That's all, let's reflect on it after I go back, and make the same mistake next time, but no one may be able to save you." ”

After a few more chatters, Cang Lingzi took the four interns and Du Pingfan to get up and say goodbye to Lu Nan.

"Brother Lu, if you have time in the future, I hope to support the work of our 702 Bureau." Cang Lingzi said with a smile.

Lu Nan immediately glanced at him and said, "There won't be a next time, this time it's enough for me to be tired, and I also lost my brother." ”

Cang Lingzi took out a booklet from his arms, quietly stuffed it to Lu Nan, and said in a low voice: "This is a few formation diagrams and some experiences that I treasure. ”

Lu Nan's eyes lit up, and he said in his heart, you are an old guy, and you actually have a hand.

He put the booklet in his pocket, patted Cang Lingzi on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you need to tell me, who made us friends." ”

After Cang Lingzi and the others left, Richard also went around the door from the back of the villa again.

After Lu Nan threw him half a steamed bun, he walked out of the villa alone, ready to go to a nearby shopping mall to buy two clothes.

He didn't have many clothes, he was worn by Ye Xuan, and a set was destroyed when he was detoxified, and now there is nothing to replace.

As soon as he walked onto the main road, a surprised voice came from behind him.

"Lu Nan?"

Turning his head, he unexpectedly found Fang Yu and two unknown people, a man and a woman, standing behind him.

"Fang Yu? How did you end up here? "Lu Nan Road.

Fang Yu said: "My two friends came to Shangcheng for the first time, and they were interested in antiques, so I brought them here. ”

Lu Nan looked at the two people beside Fang Yu, they were about twenty-six or seventeen years old, the male was Xuanyu, and the female was also very temperamental, and the two were obviously a pair holding hands. Judging by their dress and temperament, they are clearly not ordinary people.

"Let me introduce you, this is Zeng Qingbin, our family's partner, and my good friend, and the beauty next to me is her lover Li Simin." Fang Qing said with a smile.

Lu Nan stretched out his hand to Zeng Qingbin and said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Lu Nan, Fang Qing's boyfriend." ”

"I'm going to die! Who's your girlfriend. Fang Yu immediately glared at Lu Nan and shouted.

Zeng Qingbin held Lu Nan's hand and said in a low voice: "Brother, boyfriend, I suggest you think about it carefully." ”

"Zeng Qingbin, what do you mean?" Fang Qing shouted at Zeng Qingbin.

Then, she ran to Li Simin's side and coquettishly said, "Sister-in-law, you don't care about him." ”

"Okay, go back and make him look good!" Li Simin said with a smile.

"I don't know if my brother has any research on calligraphy and painting?" Zeng Qingbin said with a smile.

Fang Qing and Li Simin glanced at each other, and immediately sighed helplessly.

Zeng Qingbin is good at everything, but he has the disadvantage of loving to show off, but he likes antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and when he gets some good things, he can't help but take them out and show them everywhere.

Lu Nan was just about to say that he didn't understand, where was Zeng Qingbin willing to give him a chance, and immediately opened a scroll of paintings sandwiched in his arm and showed it in front of Lu Nan.

The scroll is about 100cm long and 55cm wide, with a three-foot long side, and in the painting is a picture of Xueling Mountain Village, and the seal with the inscription at the end shows that the author of the painting is called Song Qiushan.

This person Lu Nan has heard of it, he is a famous painter in modern times, and it is said that when he was alive, a painting could sell for hundreds of thousands.

Since his death, the price of his works has skyrocketed, and now it has been sold to more than one million.

Of course, the market price does not represent the true value of a work, and it is even priceless in the hearts of those who like it.

It just so happened that Zeng Qingbin admired the works of this famous artist very much, so every time he went to a city, he would inevitably go to the local antique market, the main purpose was to find Song Qiushan's paintings.

Zeng Qingbin excitedly pointed to the "Snow Ridge Mountain Village Map" and said to Lu Nan: "You see, the snow ridge in this painting is sharp and angular, not as soft and distant as the mountains in ordinary landscape paintings, the cedar branches and leaves on the ridge are distinct, the depiction is meticulous, and the mountain village looms among the mountains and thousands of trees, which is quite charming, and it is definitely the true work of Song Qiushan." ”

Lu Nan followed Zeng Qingbin's words and looked at the whole picture, although he couldn't appreciate what was good about the painting, but he always felt that there was something strange about the painting.

Lu Nanzai carefully re-observed every detail on the painting, and finally fixed his eyes on the final seal.

The whole painting is pale in color, and it looks like an old object, but the seal is unusually bright, which makes people feel a little abrupt.

Lu Nan approached the seal and sniffed it carefully, and a faint smell of ink emanated from it, obviously not long after it was covered.

He looked closely again, and found that there were faint red traces left under the bright seal, which should be another seal hidden underneath.

Lu Nan shook his head and said, "Brother Zeng, there is something wrong with your painting. ”

"Questions? What's the problem? Zeng Qingbin asked nervously.

Lu Nan told Zeng Qingbin about his discovery, and Zeng Qingbin observed carefully for a while, and his face changed suddenly.

"That bastard boss actually lied to me!"

Lu Nan asked, "Where did you buy this painting?" ”

Zeng Qingbin glanced at the ancient Xiangju not far away, sighed and said: "Forget it, I also believed the words of others, and I bought it without looking carefully, and I can't complain about others." ”

As soon as Lu Nan heard it, he knew that Zeng Qingbin had fallen for Fu Songbo.

When he first bought the clay pot, he suspected that the people next to him were Tuo, but later he passed by this shop twice, and each time he could see those people wandering around, he understood in his heart.

"How much did you buy this painting?" Lu Nan asked.

Zeng Qingbin smiled bitterly: "Eight hundred and eighty thousand, I thought I had picked up a bargain." ”

Li Simin on the side glanced at him and smiled: "Okay, it's just a painting, it's not worth much, and besides, you have not been deceived before." ”

Lu Nan smacked his tongue secretly when he heard it, even if he now has a net worth of hundreds of millions, if he wants to spend more than 800,000 yuan to buy a piece of waste paper, he can feel distressed for a long time. When the 880,000 yuan reaches people's mouths, it becomes worthless.

Zeng Qingbin nodded and said, "Forget it, let's buy a lesson." ”

With that, he made a gesture to throw the painting into the trash bin next to him.

Lu Nan hurriedly stopped him and said with a smile: "Brother Zeng, if you really look away, I won't say anything." It's just that I have dealt with the owner of his Guxiangju before, and doing business has always been half-coaxed and half-cheating, and those who are blindly mixed up next to him are the childcare he hires. ”

"What? At that time, there were several people bidding with me, and they were all trusted? Zeng Qingbin's face changed instantly.