Mr. Wang only said two words, resentment, what does resentment mean?!

Zheng Qian and I glanced at each other, only to hear Mr. Wang continue: "Grievance, the master said that the grievance of this painting is too heavy, and adults are not easy to be hurt by strong resistance, but Xiaoli is too young and too weak, so she was rushed by the resentment in this painting, and the only thing she can do now is to dispel the resentment in the painting." ”

Zheng Qian doesn't believe it very much, maybe he has been doing calligraphy and painting for many years, and he is no longer surprised.

Zheng Qian said disappreciably: "It's just a painting, isn't it a hundred if you burn that painting directly?" ”

Mr. Wang frowned and retorted very seriously: "That's not good, how can it be so hastily ended, the master said that he must do a French super-painting of the resentment, so that he can save my little granddaughter......"

Zheng Qian snorted: "What kind of French style, then a charlatan, why do you still believe it so much, he is just to make money, is this a deceptive routine!" ”

I think Zheng Qian's words are reasonable, what kind of master is in Mr. Wang's mouth, it sounds very much like a magic stick, and God stick liars always like to complicate some unreliable things, generally just to cheat money out of it.

Just imagine, how many real masters like Feng Qingyang have the means?

I've heard for a long time that southerners are very superstitious about this, especially those who do business.

This kind of thing, one is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer, and I don't have to say anything.

After being quiet for a while, Mr. Wang patted his chest heavily, only to hear him continue: "Xiaoli is the meat of my heart, I would rather believe it than believe it, as long as I can cure Xiaoli and let Xiaoli go to school smoothly after the summer vacation, I will not hesitate to spend any amount of money!! ”

Zheng Qian pursed his lips, seemed to be a little disliking to listen, and said coldly: "Then you spend too much, anyway, you have money, but it is estimated that it didn't work, hum, if it works, then why are you still coming to our Jinhai?" ”

Mr. Wang hurriedly waved his hand and explained to Zheng Qian: "Ah, that's the case, the master I invited is very professional, he said that if he takes over this matter, he must figure out the origin and origin of this painting, that is, where the resentment arises, what is the cause and effect, it must be thoroughly understood, in order to be targeted, and the French style can be used to maximize the effect!" ”

Zheng Qian's expression was even more disdainful: "Yo, this god stick is quite serious......"

Mr. Wang, perhaps a little disgusted by Zheng Qian's attitude, turned his head to my side, and stretched his hand in the direction of the female secretary.

The female secretary took out another envelope from her bag, and the envelope she took out for the second time looked much thicker.

Mr. Wang took it and said to me very sincerely: "Mr. Ma, I can't let you run in vain, this is a little deposit, please accept it first, as long as you can help me find out the ins and outs of this painting, I ...... I'm going to thank you again!! ”

Fools know that the envelope contains money, but I don't want to take it, because it sounds very unreliable.

Subconsciously, I moved my body backwards, it was to shirk, but I didn't think about it, Zheng Qian took the envelope in his hand.

I'm a little stunned, Zheng Qian and I are not familiar with it at all, Mr. Wang shouldn't see me and him as a group, right?

Just as he was about to tell the difference, Mr. Wang stood up with the female secretary and walked towards the door.

I don't know what to say in a hurry, I can't stop it, and I can't send it.

Mr. Wang had already walked out of the door, stretched out his hands and held my hand tightly, with an anxious face and the care of the elders for their children, and tears in his eyes, I didn't know how to shirk it at this time.

Seeing that Mr. Wang was getting farther and farther, he also turned his head and waved at me and said, "Teacher Rauma bothered, I will stay in Jinhai for a while, and I can contact you at any time if there is anything, thank you very much!" ”

I was confused, as if I hadn't agreed to help Mr. Wang with this favor, but when I thought that I had even received the deposit, I was so angry in my heart, I wanted to complain about Zheng Qian.

When I turned around, I was even more angry when I saw Zheng Qian sticking out his tongue and counting the money with his fingers sticking to foam.

"Who told you to take the money? I didn't agree to this, don't look for me if you get into trouble, the green mountains don't change the green water, I'll leave first......" I glared at Zheng Qian and shouted.

"Don't be in a hurry to go, Mr. Wang gave 20,000 yuan, let's half of each of us, you count."

Zheng Qian pulled out a wad of money from his hand, hurriedly grabbed me, and really stuffed a wad of money into his hand, if I said that I didn't want it, it would be a little hypocritical and contrived.

Zheng Qian is definitely a little slippery, he saw my inner activity, so he fanned the flames and said: "Mr. Ma, can't you not make money if you have money, Mr. Wang is not short of money, one or two hundred thousand is just a drizzle, you can help him ask, if you can ask what is the best, didn't you hear people say, isn't there a heavy thanks?" ”

"I'm not here for money at all, and I'm not uncommon to mention any thanks." I hurriedly interrupted Zheng Qian and said.

"Hey, you can't say that, you see that Mr. Wang is running around for his little granddaughter, and he is so tired that he has lost his appearance and lost his skin, it's not easy, if we can help, let's help him!"

I sighed and explained, "The little grandgirl went to the doctor when she was sick, what are you looking for a magic stick, can it be useful?" It has nothing to do with the painting! ”

Zheng Qian persuaded me again: "Oh, do you have a disease and go to the doctor, do we have to be considerate of the heart of the elders, but there are many things, it is better to believe it or not, and it is not ......."

The more I listened, the more annoyed I became, and it was not impossible for me to leave with my legs and legs left if I dropped this 10,000 yuan.

However, in this way, I will inevitably offend Zheng Qian and everyone in the eight dignified families, and, what's more, there is Lao Cui's favor here.

I need to be calm, anyway, I am a person in the antique circle, and I will have to mix in the circle in the future, and I really don't want to offend too many peers.

Zheng Qian is also smart, he saw that I had compromised, so he stuffed the money into my pocket.

Then, Zheng Qian's mouth leaned close to my ear and whispered to me: "Oh, why don't you ask, it's better to ask, it's okay if you can't ask, this matter is not so easy to solve, Mr. Wang can understand......"

Since I can't excuse myself, I will go back to the main house of Bajiatang and sit in the chair of the big leaf red sandalwood.

Thinking about it quietly, I felt that I had missed something and didn't ask Mr. Wang.

I slapped my head: "Broken ......"

Zheng Qian asked me very attentively, "What's wrong?" ”

"I forgot to ask Mr. Wang, who bought the painting from, and knowing who the seller is, we can follow the vine, right?"

"This is easy to do, I'll call and ask Mr. Wang, I'll call him and ask for clarification......"