Liu Chao's side.

Hang up the phone, and your face is ugly.

"Liu Chao, what's wrong?" Chen Yuting asked.

"Fuck, that guy ......" Liu Chao scolded, he was about to tell the truth, realized something, stopped in time, looked left and right, took Chen Yuting to a corner, and saw that there was no one around, before telling the situation.

"That's how you make your money?" Chen Yuting was shocked.

She didn't expect that this treasure appreciation conference would have such a cattiness.

Treasure connoisseurs deliberately identify the genuine product as a fake, and then let people buy it, and they can make money.

It's the equivalent of fooling people for fools.

"This is the way this world is, many people are born leeks, and people like my grandfather and me cut leeks."

"It's just that this time, I don't know which bastard bought the painting, I'm really angry."

Shen Dong was really angry.

Thirty million.

Even if his family has money and earns 30 million, it is not easy.

Money is also earned little by little.

What's more, some time ago, gold skyrocketed, and his father shorted gold and lost a lot.

"The other party said that the person who bought the painting was a very handsome and energetic young man?" Chen Yuting asked.

In her mind, she thought of Shen Dong's figure.

This seems to be used to describe Shen Dong, which is quite appropriate.

In the past, when she and Shen Dong were still lovers, they met some older people, and those people liked to describe Shen Dong like this.

"That's what the guy said, but that's how do I find someone." Liu Chao was depressed in his heart.

What is very handsome, very spiritual, how to find people?

There's no way to find it!

"I can't find anyone." Chen Yuting didn't want to believe that Shen Dong bought the painting, so she didn't say her guess.

In terms of antiques, Shen Dong doesn't understand anything, and it's impossible to pick up the leaks.

"I'm still thinking about taking you to complete this matter and give you ten percent of the profit, but now I don't have a chance." Liu Chao sighed.

Hearing this, Chen Yuting felt a pain in her heart.

According to Liu Chao, the painting is worth at least 30 million.

If you give her 10 percent of the profit, it's three million.

If you take these 3 million and invest them in the shares of Sparkle Roll Technology that Liu Chao said, you can earn 30 million if you multiply it tenfold.

It's a pity that it was a good thing to be ruined by an unknown bastard.

However, through this incident, it strengthened her determination to squeeze into high society.

Only by entering the upper class can you not be cut leeks.

"Hey, I'll call my grandfather and tell him about the situation." Liu Chao sighed and dialed Zhao Anhua's phone.

Soon, the phone was connected.

"Xiaochao, how's it going?" Zhao Anhua was resting in the lounge, drinking tea and smoking.

He's here alone.

"Grandpa, that painting was cut off." Liu Chao said bitterly.

"What!" Hearing this, Zhao Anhua was immediately furious.

I finally came across a calligraphy and painting worth tens of millions, and finally risked my reputation to deliberately identify the work as a fake.

This wave can earn at least 30 million.

However, he was cut off.

Everything you have worked so hard to do is to make a wedding dress for someone else?

"Grandpa, I called that Wu Feng, and he said......" Liu Chao explained the situation.

"Bastard, if I knew who it was, I would have to skin him." Zhao Anhua scolded angrily, his expression was extremely hideous, where was there still a kind image.

"Grandpa, I'm afraid I can't find this person, I don't have a name, my image is not specific, and I can't find it if I want to." Liu Chao said bitterly.

"If you can't find it, forget it, I'll see if there's a chance." Zhao Anhua took a few deep breaths before calming down.

After hanging up the phone, he left the lounge and came to the scene to continue to identify antiques to see if there was anyone else to pit.

……

Shen Dong's side.

Back at the hotel, I opened the "Beacon Map" and read it again, before nodding with satisfaction and putting it away.

He then dialed Han Deming's phone number.

Soon, the phone was connected.

"Brother Han, I have a calligraphy and painting I want to shoot, do you have time?" After connecting, Shen Dong got straight to the point.

"Oh? Whose calligraphy and painting are they? Han Deming became interested.

Shen Dong could see at a glance that his small teapot was a work from the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty.

Shen Dong's calligraphy and painting must be genuine.

As long as it is genuine, the price will not be low.

"It is the Northern Song Dynasty painter Lu Kang's "Beacon Fire Map". Shen Dong said with a smile.

"What! The great painter Lu Kang of the Northern Song Dynasty "Beacon Fire Map"! Han Deming exclaimed.

No wonder he is so excited, it is really the work of Lu Kang, a great painter of the Northern Song Dynasty, which is very popular with collectors.

As long as it is alive, it can basically be photographed for more than 20 million.

"Yes, do you want it?" Shen Dong asked.

He has no hobby of collecting antiques.

For him, the most important thing now is to make money.

Wait for the money to accumulate to a certain extent, and when you reach a certain age, you can collect antiques.

"Of course, where are you? How about we meet and talk? Han Deming asked.

"Let's meet at the Chunhe Teahouse, I'll wait for you there." Shen Dongdao.

The Chunhe Tea House is next to the hotel where he stays.

To meet Han Deming, it is more appropriate to meet on this occasion.

"Okay, I'll be right over." Han Deming said.

Half an hour later.

Shen Dong and Han Deming met in a private room in the Chunhe Tea House.

"Brother Shen, did you bring the "Beacon Fire Map"?"

As soon as they met, Han Deming couldn't wait to ask.

"Brought, take a look, I think it's true, and I want you to take a look." Shen Dong spread the painting on a small table.

Han Deming immediately checked it out, and soon let out a sigh of admiration: "It's true, it's definitely true." ”

Immediately, he said: "Brother Shen, our auction house has an auction tonight, why don't we put it at the auction for auction?" Auctions are usually sold at auction for a better price. ”

"No problem." Shen Dong's eyes lit up.

I didn't expect it to coincide with the auction, which couldn't be better.

Although he had never participated in an auction, he knew that calligraphy and paintings could fetch a better price if they were put up for auction at auction.

"Okay, then it's decided, but your painting still has to be appraised by the treasure master at our auction, after all, I am not a professional, but I have worked in this industry for more than ten years, and I have some eyesight, and the treasure master will also use some other tools and instruments to identify, and the appraisal results are more accurate." Han Deming said.

"No problem." Shen Dong naturally had no opinion.

He had already determined that the painting was real, and naturally he was not afraid to identify it.

"Okay, then you can go back to the auction house with me." Han Deming put away the painting.

"Brother Han, are you busy? If you're not busy, let's have a few cups of tea before we go. ”

Shen Dong didn't want to leave so soon, the tea here was very good, and the price was high, so it would be wasted if you didn't drink it.