"The Republic of China is an old imitation, and the painting is good, but it is worth 10,000 yuan at most!"

"When I started, I took 2,000 yuan and sold it to you, a young man, 500,000 yuan, a small profit!"

Zhao Shuiwang was talking to himself after Lin Feng left, very proud.

The other man came out of the back room.

This is a young man, who follows Zhao Shuiwang to do things, called Zhao Bing, they are all from their Zhao Li Village, and they are also Zhao Shuiwang's nephews, who worked as a mercenary master overseas a few years ago, and has a scar on his right ear.

Zhao Bing came over and gave a thumbs up and praised.

"Second Uncle is amazing!"

"I gave Lin Feng a lot of fake objects in front of him, so that his self-confidence swelled, and when he was given a high imitation of the Republic of China, he had already been held to the clouds by the second uncle, and in the end, he himself couldn't help but buy the painting, second uncle, you pushed the boat down the river, this game, absolutely not!"

Zhao Shuiwang smiled indifferently.

"What is this, just a drizzle."

"That young man has some eyesight, but after all, he's just starting out."

"Today's game is just the beginning, I heard them say that this kid has some net worth, and he still has something to do with the Su Group. Later, let's take care of him first, and then wait for a suitable opportunity to slaughter him completely!"

"I guess this must be a fat game, and when the time comes, bring your third and fourth uncles in."

Zhao Bing nodded seriously, a little excited.

He asked again.

"So, what about the blue-glazed horse?"

Zhao Shuiwang said casually.

"You don't have to worry about the blue glazed horse, Sun Fu won't talk nonsense."

"Oh, by the way, his family is here in L.A. I'll give you an address later, you go over, take his family to our Zhaoli Village, remember, treat yourself well, you must not be lazy, do you hear?"

"Understood!"

Zhao Bing wrote down this and asked again.

"What about the pig?"

Zhao Shuiwang raised his hand and touched his chin.

"Yan Quan, it's just a pig in the dark, I don't know anything, don't care."

"The incident of the blue glazed Ma Dong Window, he was arrested, enough for him!"

Now.

The other side.

Lin Feng had already left the Sancai Tea Society.

Lin Feng, a person from the Sancai Tea Society, has observed, whether it is a male waiter or a waitress, they all have skills. However, on weekdays, they wear work clothes and entertain guests who come to talk about business and meet friends in the tea house.

Besides.

Thanks to his excellent hearing, Lin Feng also knew that when he was appraising Zhao Shuiwang's treasure, there was still a person hidden in the back room.

And that person should be a master.

His breathing rate was different from that of ordinary people, and Lin Feng could naturally distinguish it.

After taking a taxi and leaving the Sancai Tea House, Lin Feng went to the Antique Association.

Before going, he made a phone call to Chen Lao.

Chen Lao still has things to do on the company's side on weekdays, but after making a phone call, he happened to be on the side of the Antique Association.

On the phone, Lin Feng said to Chen Lao.

"Old Chen, I just bought a painting from Zhao Shuiwang."

"What?"

On Chen Lao's side, the teacup in his hand almost fell to the ground.

He knew that Lin Feng was good at the identification of jade and porcelain, but an expert was very powerful if he could be proficient in one major item, Lin Feng was proficient in two major items, and he was already a master-level figure, in terms of calligraphy and painting, could he still understand?

"Lin Xiaoyou, I didn't tell you, don't do business with Zhao Shuiwang, he is really eating people and not spitting out bones!"

Lin Feng said.

"Old Chen, let's look at the painting later."

"I'll be there soon."

A few minutes later, Lin Feng arrived at the Antique Association.

After going upstairs, when I arrived at Chen Fang's office, I could see that there were all kinds of jade carvings on display in the room, and they looked good

It's all good. Wu Zhenshan also came, and in addition to him, there was another person with a long beard and thick glasses.

Wu Zhenshan came over a few steps and said helplessly.

"Lin Xiaoyou, you...... How can I say hello, how can such a foolish thing be done by such a smart person?"

"None of the things in Zhao Shuiwang's hands are real!"

Chen Fang also came over, he was quite steady, and first introduced to Lin Feng the identity of the old man with a long beard, and said that he was the most professional expert in ancient calligraphy and painting appraisal here in the Antique Association, Song Zhushi.

Although he is not the vice president, he is a first-level appraiser in the association, and he is friends with Chen Lao and Wu Lao.

After the introduction, Song Zhushi said to Lin Feng.

"Mr. Lin, Zhao Shuiwang, everyone who knows understands that it is notorious, none of the things that come out of his hands are genuine, and if you buy something from him, I'm afraid you will have to take medicine!"

Taking medicine means buying a fake.

Lin Feng smiled slightly and said.

"I think this painting has a look."

Chen Lao immediately asked.

"Lin Xiaoyou, your appraisal skills in jewelry, jade, and porcelain are very powerful, Lao Wu and I both admire them, and you also have research in calligraphy and painting?"

Lin Feng said modestly.

"Studied a little."

Song Zhushi's face was bitter.

"A little? The water of calligraphy and painting is much deeper than that of jade porcelain, not to mention new imitations, there are many old imitations!"

"Don't say so much, let's look at the painting first!"

Lin Feng bought this, naturally he had his meaning, first, it was to stabilize Zhao Shuiwang and make him feel that Lin Feng could handle it, and even, he could do a fat game in the future, which was taking the bait. Second, Lin Feng wanted to buy the painting, and he was sincere.

Then, Lin Feng opened the golden silk nanmu box and unfolded the painting.

Song Zhushi sighed after reading it.

"Sure enough, the old imitation of Zheng Banqiao in the Republic of China, there are a lot of this kind of paintings, and the painters can only be said to be middle and upper, and the quality is okay, but this thing is worth 10,000 at most."

After speaking, Song Zhushi looked at Lin Feng, but Lin Feng's expression was indifferent, but he asked Chen Lao.

"Are there knives?"

Song Lao and Chen Lao's faces changed, and Wu Lao immediately answered.

"Lin Xiaoyou, you...... What do you need a knife for?"

Lin Feng explained.

"You haven't seen the painting I'm talking about."

"You see, it's not normal for the top and bottom scrolls of this scroll to be so thick!"

"If the shafts are solid, it's too light, and if it's hollow, it's a little heavier, so there's something inside the upper shaft and the lower shaft. With the development of the times and the troubled times, I remember that during the Republic of China, some institutions did a lot of work to protect cultural relics and antiques."

"This painting is actually a collection of paintings from the Republic of China."

In fact, Lin Feng was in Zhao Shuiwang's villa at that time, and when he picked up this scroll, he felt it.

There may be a slight difference in weight that others can't feel, but Lin Feng's hand, after a hellish exercise, even if there is an extra feather in the scroll, he can feel it, not to mention, is it two more paintings?

Therefore, on this trip to Zhao Shuiwang's house, Lin Feng knew that he had missed it.

It's just how big a leak you picked up, and you need to open the scroll to know, but it's worth collecting, and it's two, definitely more than 500,000.

Wu Zhenshan has already brought the utility knife.

Lin Feng took it and carefully opened the scroll......