Most of the items placed on the first floor are worthless gadgets, which can also be said to be a trick.

The things that are really valuable are all on the second floor.

Wen Le saw the picture of the lady on the wall at a glance, she turned her head and asked Zheng Lao: "Who copied this, so similar?" ”

Zheng Lao stumbled and almost slammed his head on the door panel, "You little girl, why are your eyes so vicious!" ”

Wen Le shrugged her shoulders disapprovingly, she didn't have any ability at all, so she and Old Man Wen had learned in vain in the past few years.

What's more, the real lady picture should be in the museum.

"I'll sell things in the future, and you tear up and smash the field!" Where antiques are sold, things are half real and fake, depending on whose eyes are more vicious.

Of course, the price must be the same.

After all, you get what you pay for.

Wen Le took a closer look, and said, "Old Zheng, you won't hang this painting here to ask for appreciation, right?" ”

Zheng Lao snorted coldly, "I'll test you for your grandfather to see if you have regressed." ”

This kind of painting should be hung on the first floor. That's what Wenle means.

Of course, Zheng Lao also understood, he coughed dryly, concealed his careful thoughts, and took Wenle and Li Qingnan to the place where the real thing was.

Li Qingnan stood side by side with Wen Le and gave her a thumbs up.

Zheng Lao is sometimes reliable, sometimes unreliable.

Reliable is not to pit acquaintances, and unreliable is to pit acquaintances.

If you come a few times, you will be deceived at least once.

But you can't do anything about him, because the price is there.

To put it bluntly, it is to deceive layman acquaintances.

"Keep your eyes open, Zheng Lao will not return the money." Wenle reminded.

Li Qingnan smiled, he really should polish his eyes.

"These two paintings were recently obtained, Wu Bin's, although they are not as good as "Eighteen True Pictures", but they are also genuine works from his hands." Zheng Lao explained with walnuts.

Wen Le took a closer look, took out professional gloves and put them on, touched the texture of the drawing paper, she nodded and said, "It is indeed genuine." ”

That is, to tell Li Qingnan that he can buy it.

Li Qingnan nodded, but he didn't immediately decide.

The more he wants, the higher the price, he still understands this truth.

Wen Le pulled Zheng Lao aside and asked, "Where did this painting come from?" Because you're looking for someone to dig someone's ancestral grave again? ”

Zheng Lao: "......"

He rolled his eyes at Wenle, and said angrily: "You just dug up people's ancestral graves, but this is taken through regular channels!" ”

Wenle obviously didn't believe it, and looked at him with his arms crossed.

Believe it or not, I'll report you.

Zheng Lao: "......"

This granddaughter born to Wen Luoqi doesn't play cards according to common sense at all!

He dragged Wenle out a little bit and explained: "This is someone else who let me sell it, and I will receive a commission." ”

"The other party is short of money?" was so embarrassed that he was selling calligraphy and paintings, and Wenle felt that it must be urgent.

"Well, my wife has cancer, and it is said to be a family heirloom, otherwise she wouldn't have sold it." Zheng Lao's eyebrows frowned, and he wanted to smoke.

Wenle didn't expect this to be the reason, heirlooms are generally passed on to men and not women.

In the eyes of many people, the wife belongs to a foreign surname, and she will not sell the heirloom if she is killed.

Especially this value-added calligraphy and painting.

So this wife should love him very much.

Zheng Lao sighed, and said irritably: "The other party is also my scholar, and his son died young to protect the family and defend the country, leaving two old people to rely on each other." ”

"You're not here to raise the price, are you?" Wen Le looked at Zheng Lao suspiciously.

The latter choked on saliva and said speechlessly: "Am I so unreliable?" ”

"When have you ever been reliable?" Wenle still remembers the first time he came to the store, when Zheng Lao was fooling a rich second generation.

From the calligraphy and painting itself, to the tragic story of the seller, one after another, the second generation of the unjust rich people bought calligraphy and painting at twice the price.

I have to praise that Zheng Lao's business acumen is really good.

Zheng Lao didn't want to deal with Wenle, so he asked Li Qingnan: "Are you optimistic, if you buy it, leave quickly, don't disturb me doing business." ”

Li Qingnan looked at Wen Le: Why did you provoke him?

Wenle stalled his hands: The bottom line was pierced, and I was scared.

Li Qingnan: "......"

Zheng Lao: "......"

"Don't think that I'm an old man with bad eyes and can't understand your dumb language." Zheng Lao snorted coldly, I! The hand holding the walnut was two points stronger.

Li Qingnan pointed to the calligraphy and painting: "That's it." ”

Zheng Lao looked at Wen Le: "What about you?" ”

Wenle smiled friendlyly: "Didn't you say that there will be good goods in two days?" Give it to him today. ”

Zheng Lao snorted: "Little fox." ”

Wenle blinked innocently.

"Go down and pay."

Li Qingnan asked: "Don't cheat people, right?" ”

Zheng Lao was angry: "You are with this little girl, can I still pit you?" ”

Li Qingnan: "Yes. ”

Zheng Lao: "......"

One by one, it's really unlucky!

Wen Le, who understood his eyes: "......"

After swiping the card, Zheng Lao looked at the back of the two of them leaving and lit a cigarette.

Heartache!

If you change to another rich second generation, you will definitely be able to sell hundreds of thousands more.

Wenle sat in the cab with a familiar car, and when she saw that Li Qingnan also got into the car, she asked, "Where to go?" ”

"Send me back to my sister-in-law first, and I'll give her the painting." Li Qingnan clearly said where the address was, Wenle would not refuse.

Maybe we'll be able to have a meal together.

Sure enough, Wenle nodded.

Starting the car and leaving, Wenle didn't see another luxury car and parked in the parking space they left.

Inside the car.

Tang Ning glanced at Ye Bingyan and said softly, "Bingyan, have you been here before?" ”

Ye Bingyan shook his head: "No." ”

Before, it wasn't his turn.

But now, Ye's shares account for most of the shares, plus the company's senior management, all of them have been replaced by his people, so some communication is essential.

For example, the old man's birthday party.

You have to pay attention.

Seeing that he was so cold, Tang Ning clenched her fingers, she smiled and said, "There is an antique shop inside, and I heard that the store has recently received two authentic paintings. ”

"Well, go check it out." Ye Bingyan got out of the car first.

Tang Ning was indifferent and alienated from him, and he was angry, but there was no other way.

She took a deep breath and stepped into the car.

The two walked deep into the alley, and when they arrived at the door of the store, Tang Ning took the initiative to step forward and said, "Hello Zheng Lao, we want to see the real thing." ”

Zheng Lao had already heard the footsteps of high heels, unlike Wenle's girl, who relied on herself to wear flat shoes and quietly scared him.

He opened his eyes that were pretending to sleep, and when he saw Ye Bingyan, his eyes lit up.

Born people, wronged!

"Let's go, I'll take you upstairs." Zheng Lao took the small teapot, poured it into his mouth, and then put it aside, and led the way while holding walnuts with his hands behind his back.

Ye Bingyan looked around, and when he reached the second floor, his eyes fell on the picture of the lady.

"Fancy it?" Zheng Lao was overjoyed, and it seemed that he was a novice who didn't understand anything.

Ye Bingyan frowned, his eyes were cold: "What am I buying fakes for." ”

Zheng Lao: "......"

He grinded his teeth, he really shouldn't have received the little girl, and the good luck of the day was gone!