"The prestige has arrived at two thousand yuan!"

After packing the four items, the stall owner handed them to Qin Mo: "Welcome to come next time!" ”

"Earned it tonight!"

The stall owner happily picked up his phone and continued to swipe it.

"You're in luck."

The stall next to it could only envy when they saw this situation.

"Brother Qin, you can see that these things are fake at a glance, how can you spend money to buy these!"

After the two walked away, Ye Yin's mouth pursed.

He brought someone out, Qin Mo was cheated of 2,000 yuan, these are all his own faults.

"What's the matter, in your heart, am I like this?"

"There aren't many of these imitations, but it's a good choice to put them in the house!"

"Here you go!"

Qin Mo only left the picture scroll, and the rest was given to Ye Yin.

"You know it's a handicraft, why do you still want to buy it, is your real purpose this picture scroll?"

"I finally saw you smart once, and I got it right, but unfortunately there was no reward."

"What is this?"

"I don't know yet, I'll tell you when it's dealt with."

"I'll send you back first, or your family will suspect that I kidnapped you."

After sending Ye Yin back, Qin Mo didn't go back to the hotel directly.

Instead, I ran a few places outside to find what I needed.

Only then did I return to the hotel.

"It's eleven o'clock, so I'll get it again tomorrow."

After taking a bath, Qin Mo saw that it was already very late.

It's going to take some time.

I can only go to bed first and get up tomorrow.

The next morning.

After eating breakfast, Qin Mo began to get busy.

Look at the paintings spread out on the table.

His face was unusually heavy.

"I don't know if my guess is right."

After having a full level of painting, some calligraphy and painting are good or bad.

He only needed one glance to make out.

When I saw this painting last night, my heart suddenly fluctuated.

It seems that there is a peerless painting hidden inside.

That's what he bought it for.

The first is to verify that your ideas are correct.

The second one is about money, if it's true, then you can make a lot of money.

"I didn't think of acquiring knowledge of chemistry, so I first used it on this painting."

Qin Mo, who was ready, began to move.

Every step of his operation is to take and put it lightly.

It's all small work, and it's also tiring work.

The slightest mistake in the middle of the operation will destroy the painting inside.

Since nine o'clock in the morning, Qin Mo has been revolving around this painting.

I didn't even hear the phone next to me ring a few times.

"What is this Qin Mo doing, he doesn't answer the phone."

....

"It's good that it's me, if it were someone else, this painting would really be scrapped."

After three hours of struggle, a new painting appeared in front of Qin Mo's eyes.

It's a landscape painting!

When he saw the signature, Qin Mo felt that it was not in vain.

Tang Yin!

There is also a stamp next to it.

"Haha, big money!"

Compared to his many works, there are quite few such types of landscape paintings.

I didn't think that now from my own hands, a pair will be released soon.

If I'm not mistaken.

Some time ago, when I was watching the news, I remember that the auction price of the last painting seemed to be 120 million.

"We'll have to wait a while."

After this one has been treated, it is necessary to wait for the potion to evaporate cleanly.

"I can't imagine that the wisdom of the ancients is comparable to that of modern times."

After cleaning up his things, Qin Mo picked up his phone.

"It's been more than three hours."

I don't know if I don't see it, it turns out that it's noon before I know it.

When I opened the lock screen of my phone, I saw that several missed calls popped up.

Zhang Qianlei!

"It's Mr. Zhang, what's so urgent, how many calls do you make?"

Thinking that it might be urgent, Qin Mo hurriedly dialed back.

After a few rings, the phone was connected.

"Elder Zhang, is it my daughter...."

Qin Mo asked anxiously as soon as he saw that the phone was connected.

The other side directly interrupted him and said, "Don't worry, it's me who has something to do with you!" ”

Hearing that it wasn't because of his family, Qin Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's the matter, Mr. Zhang, you say."

"That's the case, there is a private calligraphy and painting exchange meeting tonight, I wonder if Mr. Qin is free?"

Just as he was about to refuse, Qin Mo saw the painting on the desktop.

This is really going out to meet a nobleman!

Just thinking about how to dispose of the painting, Zhang Lao came to the door.

"Free!"

It seems that it was because of Qin Mo's promise that Zhang Qianlei was excited: "You give me a place, and I will come to pick you up when the time comes." ”

At seven o'clock in the evening, Qin Mo got into Zhang Qianlei's car.

"Mr. Qin, you also bring something over."

As soon as he got into the car, the objects on Qin Mo's body attracted Zhang Qianlei's attention.

"Yes, I saw it at the night market yesterday, so I brought it over for everyone to palm."

Qin Mo said that he was about to take it down: "Do you want to take a look at Elder Zhang first?" ”

Zhang Qianlei hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No need, let's take a look together when the time comes, I will also bring some good things." ”

At this time, Qin Mo remembered that he wanted to ask about his daughter and parents.

"Elder Zhang, has Xinxin been well-behaved recently, have my parents affected everyone?"

"Your daughter is very well-behaved, and she also said that she likes to draw very much. As for Brother Qin, he can't do it, he is about to mingle with the people around him. ”

"It's good that I didn't bother Mr. Zhang, is this kind of party frequent?"

Qin Mo knew what he meant, but he was still unwilling.

You can only change the subject.

"This kind of gathering depends on the situation, for example, if there is a new painting coming out, it will be initiated."

During the exchange with Zhang Qianlei on the road, Qin Mo almost understood the relevant content of the party.

It was initiated by a calligraphy and painting collector in Beijing, and the participants also included famous domestic painters in the world.

There are people from all over the country, but they want to go in.

You have to be like Qin Mo and have locals to introduce it.

"It's here!"

Qin Mo didn't speak at this time, but followed behind and observed.

It is a villa built halfway up the mountain.

Just from the outside, it covers an area of tens of thousands of square meters.

The entrance is heavily guarded.

The aura on these people's bodies is only possessed by mercenaries.

"Does this need to be the case for a small gathering?"

Immediately, Qin Mo vetoed his idea, and what he was carrying with him now.

There's got to be security on this scale.

When Qin Mo entered the villa, he found that there was something else inside.

The large hall has been laid out in advance.

Kind of like an auction house.

There is a podium in front of it, and a rectangular table is placed next to it.

The chairs placed underneath could seat forty or fifty people.

When they entered, it was almost full.

"It's a bit crowded tonight!"

"There are very few people in normal times?"

Hearing what Zhang Qianlei said, Qin Mo asked curiously.

"Usually, there are only about 20 people, and there are very few people from other places."

Zhang Qianlei glanced around, the extra people.

Almost all new faces.

"Let's go, let's find a seat too, we'll start soon."