Seven emotions and anger, in the illusion,

I was sitting on the couch in the antique shop in a daze, holding my head up and watching TV, thinking nonsense in my head,

I couldn't find the Immortal Ghost Book at all, and after passing through the Southwest Dragon Palace, I realized that all this was just a scam,

The scam of a thousand years ago, there is no immortal book as mentioned by the ancestors, it is just to exercise the ability of our younger disciples.

After getting the money from Mr. Sun to buy antiques, I bought a house with Lao Song and I to get married next year, and they also returned to Sichuan.

Because there are not many antiques to find, we only got a million, and there is basically no spare money when the house is bought.

I don't know what it's for.,I always feel a little uncomfortable.,As if I forgot something.,

"Old Song, why did you say that Master Zu wanted to lie to us, just say that it would be good to train us." I muttered to myself, stared blankly at the TV and sighed,

"Maybe I'm afraid that we don't want to exercise, after all, now that the world is peaceful and prosperous, who wants to take risks in order to exercise Taoism." Lao Song is an optimist, and it doesn't matter if he has an immortal ghost book or not, he has already made money anyway.

This is true, in today's peaceful and prosperous world, who would be willing to risk their lives without benefit,

Master Xu Fuzu, although I complain a little bit about you, but now I seem to understand your hard work.

In order to make Taoism prosperous, it is really not easy for you to lay out such a big game.

While we were chatting, my father shouted to us at the door: "Don't be in a daze, here are the guests." ”

Although I already have some money, I can't sit back and eat.

In recent years, there have been many fewer people looking for us to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits, and we can only rely on antique shops to fool people to make some extra money.

I stood up and patted Lao Song, smiled as a welcome customer, and walked to the door of the antique shop.

Outside the door, there stood a man who was nearly fifty years old, and by looking at his general's belly, he knew that this grandson was either a rich merchant or a cook with a big spoon.

The red light is full of fat heads and big ears, this is the evidence of the legendary capitalism,

"Guest officer, please inside, there are only antiques in our store that you can't think of, and there is nothing you can't find." I smiled and bent over, and greeted the fat dead man,

Take a closer look, mother, rich man,

The cigarettes smoked are all Yellow Crane Tower 1916, and I can slaughter a lot of money today, but I haven't met this kind of cash cow for a year or two.

Rich people are generally looking for relationships to buy real antiques, there are too many fakes in places like antique streets, they don't dare to come, this grandson is a nouveau riche at first glance,

The general looked his belly left and right, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "The family is moving, I want to come and see what good things are there, I have not been in the antique industry for a short time, take out the most valuable ones you have here." ”

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, we all understood, and we were novices,

The most valuable,,There is no such name in this line.,Just your posture is either a chef or a rich businessman.,And pondering antiques.,Wait for you,

glanced at Lao Song, smiled slightly, everything was unspoken,

Dad is the most sophisticated among us, poured a cup of tea for the general's belly and chatted with him, the content is nothing more than those who are dedicated to sycophants,

"Your vision is really high, chatting with you about a few words is better than reading a book for ten years, Xiao Song, go and take out the treasure of the town store in the back room, it is the spring palace picture drawn by Wu Daozi." Dad laughed, waved his hand at Lao Song, and secretly made a gesture,

I almost didn't laugh out loud when I heard this, when did Wu Daozi draw the picture of the Spring Palace, this bull is blowing too big,

The general smiled modestly: "Don't praise me, boss, you have a lot of good things here, and the cabinets are full of good goods." After speaking, he pointed to the cabinet on his right,

Sure enough, it's a second product.,In addition to modern imitations, there are only plates left over from our supper yesterday.,

Lao Song walked out of the back room with a solemn face holding the legendary spring palace map, if people who don't know the inside story will feel that what this grandson is holding in his hand must be a treasure,

But in front of people like me and my dad who know the inside story, Lao Song is really an actor, and it's a pity not to develop in the entertainment industry.

"Guest officer, be careful, put on gloves and look, this thing is too valuable, I hope you will forgive me." Lao Song instructed solemnly, and slowly opened the scroll,

The general nodded again and again, took the gloves handed to him by his father and put them on carefully, his eyes flashed with divine light, and he couldn't put down this spring palace picture as if he was observing a rare treasure.

Dad couldn't help it when he saw this, the corners of his mouth twitched secretly, and he suppressed the ** who wanted to laugh wildly.

"Okay, okay, just buy this." The fat man shouted, that expression is that if you don't sell it, you will look down on me, I have a relationship with this painting,

"Alas, this painting is the treasure of our town store, I am really reluctant to sell it, or change it." Dad sighed hypocritically, stroking the scroll with his hand, as if he had a deep friendship with the scroll,

The general's belly was anxious when he heard it, I just found a baby today, and you don't sell it again, isn't this teasing me?

"I have less than anything, but more money, you make a price." The dead fat man waved his big hand, grabbed the box containing the picture scroll and didn't let go,

Dad sighed vicissitudes, closed his eyes like an old monk who saw through the red dust, and kept rubbing his fingers,

The nouveau riche thought he was thinking about whether to sell or not, so he didn't speak, and lowered his breath.

In fact, we all know that my father is thinking about how big a mouth is appropriate.

This is high, maybe it will scare people away, and people feel that something is wrong when they open it, this painting is so cheap, it won't be fake, right?

After a long time, my father smiled bitterly: "It seems that my fate with this painting has been exhausted today, and you are also a person who is destined for this painting, and it is not a disadvantage to sell this painting to you." ”

Daddy, you are really my father, you believe it yourself,

"You can make a price, just don't treat this ancient masterpiece badly."

is worthy of being a master, and even pushed this difficult problem back again, just waiting for this nouveau riche to step into the pit by himself,

The dead fat man thought for a while, gritted his teeth and offered the price: "Five million, I want this painting." ”

I'm rubbing, five million, I'm going to make a fortune today,,

"Alas, it's only five million, I'll think about it again." Dad shook his head gently,

Ouch, I'll go, you still don't agree to this, five million is not a small amount, it's almost enough,

Later, after my father's explanation, I realized that at this time, I must put on an unhappy appearance, and then talk to the customer for a while, and let people beg themselves to sell it last.

Otherwise, the effect is not as good as before, if you immediately agree to sell, the customer must feel weird,

After three hours of bloody fighting, the nouveau riche finally got his wish and took Wu Daozi's miracle back.

Before leaving, my father also felt a little uncomfortable, and gave someone a vase in the Tang Dynasty, which is genuine.

I also think something is wrong with this vase, I haven't seen it before

After the nouveau riche got the things, he was excited, and thanked his father again and again.

"I'll leave the check here, and I'll go back and distribute it in the evening." Dad looked at the check with a fan of money, put it in his pocket and touched it, the feeling of being rich is cool,

Seeing our puzzled looks, my father also saw a little, isn't it just strange why I want to give someone a vase?

"We can't be too desperate in business, slaughter and slaughter, send something real, and feel a lot more at ease." Dad smiled and explained to us, "You should learn a little, at least let your conscience pass." ”