"It's your business!" For Li Xiang, Xiao Chen only has four words, how is he doing, why should Li Xiang care?

"You ......" Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Li Xiang's face suddenly changed, and he couldn't imagine that the coward who was in school at the beginning dared to talk back to him now.

Xiao Chen couldn't pay attention to him at all, glanced at the calligraphy in his hand, and said to Sun Bald: "Boss, is this painting sold for 3,000 yuan?" ”

"Three thousand?" Sun Baldzi's face changed, his eyes widened, and he snatched back the words in Xiao Chen's hand, "Go, go, Li Shao is right, you are a poor man, you can't afford to spend it, get out quickly." ”

"This painting is the real handwriting of Yan Gong. Less than 300,000, don't even think about it. ”

Li Xiang on the side saw Xiao Chen deflated, and immediately sneered, "That's it, just rely on a poor man like you, and pretend to be a big-tailed wolf to buy antiques?" Do you deserve it? ”

"I can't take out only 300,000 yuan, but I just spent 500,000 yuan on this porcelain bottle, and I will use it as a spittoon when I go back." As he spoke, he ostentatiously fiddled with a porcelain vase in his hand.

"Really?" Xiao Chen didn't pay attention to Li Xiang at all, but looked at Sun Bald with a smile, "But in my opinion, this painting is only two or three years old at most." Although it looks like that, it's just a three-point look. It's okay to fool the layman, and you want to fool me, but it's still a little bit worse. ”

"To be honest, if it weren't for my old lady's love of words. In a few days, she will celebrate her 80th birthday, and I want to buy one to fool her, and I am really not interested in this inferior imitation. ”

When Sun Bald heard this, he immediately became furious, especially when he saw that many customers around him who were picking up antiques looked at him with suspicion, his eyes sank, "You don't talk nonsense here." I'm telling you, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. ”

There was already a bit of threat in his words.

Where would Xiao Chen be afraid of him?

He didn't seem to hear Sun Bald's threat, "I'm not talking nonsense, many of the products in your store are fakes." For example, the painting over there, and the inkstone ......."

Xiao Chen pointed several times in a row, and with each time he pointed it, Sun Bald's face changed a little.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Chen's gaze fell on the porcelain vase in Li Xiang's hand, and he was just about to speak, when Sun Bald hurriedly pulled Xiao Chen, with a hint of pleading in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Okay, if you are powerful, give it to you." ”

He didn't have to, because of thousands of dollars, he spit out the 500,000 yuan he just arrived.

And let Xiao Chen continue to speak, he can't open this store?

"Passing the prize." Xiao Chen smiled slightly, "In this case, it's okay to give me two thousand five words in this painting, right?" ”

"Two thousand five? Didn't you pay back the three thousand just now? Sun Bald was suddenly unhappy.

"That was just now, and now it's two thousand, are you okay?" Xiao Chen looked like he was stunned.

Sun Bald wanted to cry without tears, and just wanted to have a seizure, so that Xiao Chen should not go too far, but after thinking about it, he didn't even have two thousand after a while, so he could only compromise, "Forget it, if you take two thousand yuan, you should give it to a friend." ”

Xiao Chen nodded contentedly, took out two thousand yuan and handed it to Sun Baldzi.

Seeing this scene, Li Xiang on the side was dumbfounded, and he didn't expect Xiao Chen to really spend 2,000 yuan to take down this painting.

At that moment, he hurriedly looked at Sun Bald with suspicion on his face, "Sun Bald, what's the matter with you?" Isn't it really selling fakes? Isn't this vase a fake? ”

"How is that possible? Who I sell it to, I don't dare to sell it to Li Shaoyou......" For people like Li Xiang who are stupid and have a lot of money, Sun Bald casually touted a few words, and easily coped with it.

Xiao Chen didn't care about them, and after buying the copybook, he left directly.

Just as Xiao Chen left, Jiang Yichen also walked into the antique shop.

In fact, although the character Xiao Chen bought is indeed an imitation, there is another mystery inside.

The paper for this piece of writing is a little thicker than usual. It is divided into three layers, and the outside is indeed an imitation of the past two years, but there is a layer in the middle.

The layer sandwiched in the middle is the real antique, the authentic handiwork of Yan Gong.

If you take out this painting, I'm afraid it will be no problem even if it sells for three million.

Otherwise, how could Xiao Chen really take an imitation and give it to the old lady of the Xu family as a birthday gift? Although the old lady of the Xu family is not very good, because she likes calligraphy and painting, she has been immersed in this way for many years, and she can't hide that kind of shoddy imitation from her.

In this way, it can be regarded as completing the task assigned by Xu Qingran.

Xiao Chen was about to go home, when suddenly the phone rang, Xiao Chen took out his mobile phone and saw that it was the phone of Wu Hui, the high school class president.

Xiao Chen didn't hesitate, and directly connected.

It didn't take long for Xiao Chen to hang up the phone, and Xiao Chen realized that there was a high school reunion tonight.

Anyway, it's still early, and the high school classmates haven't seen each other for many years, so Xiao Chen didn't refuse, and directly agreed.

After seeing that the time was almost up, he went straight to the place Wu Hui said.

The location of this class reunion is in Galaxy KTV, even if you look at the whole Linzhou, it can be regarded as high-end.

As soon as Xiao Chen got off the bus, he heard a somewhat disdainful discussion not far away, "Isn't that Xiao Chen?" ”

"It's too miserable to go out and take the bus, right?"

It's a couple of female classmates.

At this time, a Mercedes-Benz drove over, and a young man got out of the car, it was Li Xiang that Xiao Chen had only seen before.

"Wow, isn't that Li Xiang? He actually drove a Mercedes-Benz. The group of girls who were talking about before all looked at Li Xiang with bright eyes.

There are also people with nymphomaniac faces, "I knew earlier, I would have chased Li Xiang back then." ”

Li Xiang's face was full of pride, and then he glanced at Xiao Chen with disdain, and said sarcastically: "Yo, Xiao Chen, you are all like this, you dare to come to the class reunion?" ”

As he spoke, he deliberately looked at the group of girls not far away and shouted, "Don't look at Xiao Chen like this, he is playing with antiques." ”

"Oh? Playing with antiques? Those girls were slightly stunned, they could afford to play with antiques, could it be that Xiao Chen deliberately pretended to be poor?

Those antiques, just one piece, don't they start with tens of thousands? I'm afraid it's expensive to cost tens of millions, right? Could it be that they had seen the wrong eye before?

While they were thinking, Li Xiang looked at Xiao Chen sarcastically, "Just now, Xiao Chen spent a huge sum of two thousand yuan to buy a 'genuine handiwork' of Yan Zhenqing and Yan Gong." ”

"Xiao Chen, that should be your living expenses for a month, right?"

Hearing Li Xiang's words, everyone laughed, two thousand yuan? Antique? Xiao Chen may have any misunderstanding about antiques, right?