Zhang Hao looked at the little tail walking beside him, very helpless, didn't he take the initiative to provoke the girl, okay?

Rubbing his nose, Zhang Hao squatted down in the contempt of Long Batian, pointed to the plum blossom painting on the stall and asked, "Boss, how can that painting be sold?"

In the painting, the plum blossoms are budding to be released, the ink pen draws the line, the spirit is handsome and refreshing, and the method of color dyeing or ink halo is completely different, revealing the air of pure meaning, of course, this is not the point, the point is that Zhang Hao saw another world from the painting, this painting actually has a mezzanine, and the objects in the mezzanine are the real treasures.

When the boss heard someone asking for the price, he immediately looked up at Zhang Hao with a smile, but he was appreciating the price in his heart, seeing that Zhang Hao was not very old, he was afraid that he was a stunned young man who had just entered the antique market, and this kind of person was very easy to deceive.

Although he was making a small calculation in his heart, he did not stop and replied: "Little brother is really good eyesight, this painting is one of the masterpieces of the Southern Song Dynasty painter Yang Wujiao, called the Four Plum Blossom Pictures, the painting style is strange, the meaning is compelling, it is a good work worth collecting." ”

"And this kind of painting has a lot of room for appreciation, if you want to buy this painting, it will really make a lot of money, take it back and just wait for the appreciation to make a lot of money......"

The boss is very good at talking, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Zhang Hao laughed, who is Yang Wujiao? The great painter of the Southern Song Dynasty is famous for painting plum blossoms, but this painting is not Yang Wujiao, because Yang Wujiao's picture of four plum blossoms is a masterpiece of four pictures.

There are four stages on the painting: 1 bud, 2 to be released, 3 to be bloomed, 4 to be ruined, a painting depicts Mei's life, like the life of a beauty, and in the end it is just a pile of dry bones, a handful of red dust and soil, but there is only one artistic conception on the stall, that is, the bud to be released.

However, Zhang Hao didn't name him, he just smiled lightly and said directly: "The boss should make a price, I'm in a hurry." ”

Well, the boss was choked, he really didn't expect Zhang Hao to say this, but after thinking about it, don't those second-generation brothers have such a temper?

Sometimes a thing is not good, that is, he can grind on the work for a few days and refuse to judge, for fear of being blinded, but the boss likes this kind of tempered second-generation brother, and the money is stupid, so that he can make more money.

Zhang Hao didn't know that he had left this impression in the boss's heart, and when he saw that the boss still didn't offer the price, his brows gradually wrinkled, this boss was too ink, and before Zhang Hao could speak, Zhang Yuyan, the little tail that followed him, spoke first.

"Brother Hao, although this painting looks good, but he is obviously not a picture of four plum blossoms, the four plum blossoms are so implied, there are four kinds of plum blossoms, but there is no here. Zhang Yuyan's playful elongated voice looked at the boss defiantly.

That means I'm seeing through you lying, hehe, you'd better put away this little trick, don't you know the background of this painting before lying?

The passers-by who were looking at the antiques in front of the stall couldn't help laughing, and they all looked at the boss funny, to see how he lied, but saw that the boss was not panicked, his eyes rolled twice, and he said: "Girl, this is a mistake, of course I am a picture of four plum blossoms, but it is just one of the artistic conceptions." ”

Poof, Zhang Haole is happy, this boss is really funny, but Zhang Hao knows that there is a painting in the painting, and what he wants to buy is not this plum blossom picture, so he naturally doesn't care if this is a four plum blossom picture, so he said: "Boss, you better hurry up and make a price, if it is suitable, I will take it away." ”

Hearing Zhang Hao's words, the boss's eyes flashed, the second generation brother is the second generation brother, and he didn't understand the words so clearly, this kind of person is so cute, it's not too much to hit him.

Rubbing his fingers, the boss's eyes looked at Zhang Hao again, and finally stretched out two fingers and said, "This price." ”

"Oh, two hundred, okay, the price is very real, so you can wrap it up for me. Zhang Hao pretended to be stupid and took out two hundred yuan from his pocket, and the spectators around him laughed even more happily.

Because they can all see that this boss is looking at Zhang Hao and wants to kill him, two fingers can represent a lot of meanings, it can be two hundred, it can be two hundred and twenty thousand, and it can be two hundred and twenty-two million, it depends on what the bottom price is in the heart of the person who guesses.

Zhang Yuyan tilted her head to look at Zhang Hao, her brother is very funny, a little wilted and wilted.

cough, the boss coughed lightly, with a wry smile on his face, and said: "Little brother is really joking, but the famous painting of Yang Wuyi in the Southern Song Dynasty, even the name of Chongyang Wublame can't be two hundred yuan." ”

Speaking of this, the boss paused, peeking at Zhang Hao, but now Zhang Hao was looking at him with a smile, the boss felt a sudden heart, this kid couldn't see it, did he deliberately tease himself?

However, it is normal to bargain in business, and the boss can't turn his face at Zhang Hao because Zhang Hao is like this, the wind of words changed, and the 200,000 yuan in his mouth became 20,000, "Little brother, how can this painting cost 20,000 yuan, you look at this painting skill, and then look at this artistic conception!"

It's just that as soon as this price came out, Zhang Hao smiled, and he knew that this painting was not genuine, and the real product couldn't be so low, but Zhang Hao still didn't want to make it so high, because this painting was not even an imitation.

Because the painter was too lazy, he only imitated one artistic conception, and there were three artistic conceptions that were not imitated, so the natural price was discounted, and he counteroffered: "Two thousand." ”

"Hehe, my little brother is really joking, and there are more than two thousand for this painting, so one of us will take a step back, ten thousand eighteen. The boss laughed.

Zhang Hao rolled his eyes, you have retreated so far this step, shook his head calmly, stretched out three fingers, and said: "Three thousand, up to three thousand, if you don't sell it, then I'll leave, I'll go somewhere else." ”

Saying that Zhang Hao turned around and was about to leave, the decisive color in his eyes clearly reflected the boss's pupils, and the boss understood in his heart that this was Zhang Hao's reserve price, look at the painting, and then look at Zhang Hao, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and said: "Sell, little brother, don't go, I'll wrap it up for you." ”

Although he said so, his heart was happy, this painting was collected by him in the countryside, and he collected it for 100 yuan per painting, and sold it to Zhang Hao directly multiplied more than ten times, making money.

Zhang Yuyan looked at Zhang Hao happily paying for it, and puzzled flashed in her beautiful eyes, this painting is not genuine at first glance, why is Brother Hao willing to spend so much money to buy it?

After taking the painting, the smile on the corner of Zhang Hao's mouth overflowed suddenly, the boss looked at Zhang Hao's expression, and also smiled, he scolded Zhang Hao in his heart for being a fool, and Zhang Hao also scolded the boss in his heart for having no beads and mistaking pearls for fish eyes.

Turning around and leaving the stall, Zhang Yuyan couldn't hold back any longer, stepped forward and pulled Zhang Hao's sleeve and asked, "Brother Hao, this painting is obviously not worth the price, why do you want to buy it?"

Zhang Hao winked at Zhang Yuyan and smiled mysteriously......

(End of chapter)