Chapter 119: The treasure that Manager Qian deliberately took out

After a while, the salesman hurried out.

"What did your manager say?" The man forcibly suppressed the impatience in his heart and asked arrogantly.

The salesman smiled apologetically, "Our manager said he would come over right away." ”

The heaving of the man's chest paused visibly, and then miraculously snorted.

It was obviously impossible to get him to give up the painting.

He walked over to the side and spoke to Wells, and then he heard Wells speak angrily in English.

The man first pretended to appease him, and then glanced at Su Xiaoxiao and the salesman.

"Mr. Wells said that if it turns out that the painting is a fake, you must apologize for this, and he will never forgive you. Your behavior is not only a lack of rigor in your work, but also a disrespect to Mr. Wells. "He hated the threat.

But now, even if he worries, the salesperson can't back down.

He could only smile formulaically at the man.

The man looked at Su Xiaoxiao again, but Su Xiaoxiao looked at the salesman the moment he saw it.

"Don't worry, I'm 100% sure that this painting is absolutely real." She swore by it.

The salesman nodded and reassured, "It's okay, you're also out of caution." Even if it was wrong in the end, we decided to check it again. ”

They are here to be the last pass of the artifact, and there is no problem with being cautious.

Over the years, they have successively had ambassadors abroad, and they also know what kind of value those treasures of China can sell for in foreign auction houses.

They are so short of foreign exchange, and they haven't picked it out to sell abroad, so it is even more impossible to let others buy it to make money knowing that it may be a treasure.

The man saw that the two of them were not bluffed at all, so he could only force down his unwillingness and look at Jiang Yexun with disdain.

"You just let a woman mess around and don't care? Be careful that when the time comes, you will be in the game, and if you come out again, you will be a prisoner of labor reform. ”

Jiang Yexun's eyebrows glared at him coldly, "You look like an ant on a hot pot now." ”

The man was silent, and could only withdraw his gaze and no longer toss around.

But I don't know why, he always has a feeling that he is really planted this time.

After fidgeting for about ten minutes, he still walked up to Wells uneasily, and whispered, "Why don't we go, and I'll choose a better painting for you next time." ”

When Wells heard this, he glared at him angrily, "Don't forget that you took my money." This time it's this time, next time it's next time. ”

The man shrank his neck in fright, and could only honestly step back to the side.

After nearly twenty minutes, a middle-aged man in his forties hurriedly walked in.

When his eyes saw Su Xiaoxiao, he immediately smiled and said, "Thank you little comrade for your carefulness, I'll check this painting now." ”

As he spoke, he took the silk glove from the salesman's hand and put it on the table with the two of them.

And turned on the two lamps and looked at them carefully.

The characters are strong and expressive, and pay special attention to the portrayal of the character's mental state.

Judging from the painting alone, the manager's expression becomes particularly serious.

At the end, when he carefully examined the seals left by the previous masters, his face was completely blackened.

Turning around, the manager bowed his head at Su Xiaoxiao with a grateful face, "This little comrade, you are right, this painting is indeed the true handiwork of Yan Liben in the Tang Dynasty." Thank you for your words that helped us keep such a precious painting. ”

"It's okay, I don't want to see the baby that belongs to our country and lives overseas." Su Xiaoxiao grinned a little embarrassedly.

The manager immediately turned to look at the man, and at the foreign friend.

"I'm really sorry, I have carefully checked this painting, and it is indeed genuine, so no matter what the price, this cannot be sold." The manager laughed apologetically.

When Wells heard this, he immediately became anxious, "What do you mean by this?" You put it on the table to buy it for people, and now that I've spent so much time, you don't even sell it, is this a deliberate trick on me? ”

"We respect every friend who comes to China, but please respect our rules, no matter when the national treasure of China will not be taken out. We haven't completed the deal today, and even if we do, as long as you don't go abroad, we have the right to recover it. ”

The manager's attitude seemed excessively polite, but the meaning of those words was very tough.

Wells choked.

The anger on his face froze and he couldn't send it out, and he couldn't take it back.

Since he was going to come to Huaguo to pick up the leaks, he naturally inquired about all the rules.

Now seeing that his plan was exposed, no matter how big the trouble was, it would be useless, he could only glare at Su Xiaoxiao, who had ruined his good deeds.

Then he snorted coldly and turned his head out of the antique store.

Seeing this, the man only felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly wanted to follow, but the salesman stepped forward and stopped him.

"I'm sorry for this comrade, in view of the situation just now, you must go to the Public Security Bureau for investigation."

"You yourself have misjudged the authenticity of that painting, and I am not the only one who admits that I am wrong, why should you arrest me?!" The man's heart was extremely weak, and he hurriedly shouted loudly.

But the look on the salesperson's face did not change at all.

"This comrade, if you really think that you have no problem, then what does it matter if you go to the Public Security Bureau? And whether you go now or not is not something you can decide, and it is your obligation as a Chinese to cooperate with the public security investigation. ”

Seeing that there was no room for things to turn around, the blood on the man's face suddenly lost his cleanness.

In order not to show his stuffing, he could only force himself to follow the salesman out of the antique store together.

After the store was completely quiet, the manager here walked up to Su Xiaoxiao and said apologetically: "I was negligent this time." In the past, every time the master would check it, I would go through it all again in person. But this time there was something going on in my mother-in-law's house, and I could only go to help with the autumn harvest, so I didn't stare at it much this time, I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.

It's good that you are here, otherwise our treasures of China will be deceived by these hateful and greedy foreigners. ”

"It's okay, as a Chinese, I also have the obligation to protect our Huaguo's treasures."

Although Su Xiaoxiao has been a ghost for decades, the blood in her heart will not change.

"By the way, I heard that you just looked at the side twice and determined the authenticity of this painting, how did you manage it?" The manager was a little confused.