A village in a county under Anseong.

Wu Feng sat at the door of his house and happily swiped his mobile phone.

The paintings at home were sold for 500,000 yuan, and they can build a house.

However, when he saw the news that "Beacon Map" sold for 30 million, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Brother, come out quickly!" Wu Feng hurriedly shouted into the house.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Wu Shan walked out of the house.

"Look at this." Wu Feng hurriedly handed the mobile phone to his brother.

"What, isn't this our family's Beacon Map?" Wu Shan exclaimed.

"yes, there's something wrong with that." Wu Feng's face was very ugly.

"What's the problem?" Wu Shan's face was full of doubts.

"You see, our painting has been appraised by Zhao Anhua and said that it is a fake, but last night at the auction held at Jiecheng Auction House sold for a high price of 30 million, which shows that our painting is not a fake, but a genuine one."

"I think it should be that Zhao Anhua deliberately identified our paintings as fakes, and left our phone numbers, just to let people buy paintings from us at a low price."

"The phone call I received later, saying that the person who bought the painting should be with Zhao Anhua."

"I also wonder why our paintings are fakes, and Zhao Anhua also gave an estimate of 500,000 yuan, which is contrary to common sense."

"He wouldn't have appraised other people's work, and he wouldn't have left a phone number."

"He was afraid that we would sell the paintings, and he wanted to find someone to buy our paintings in private."

The head of Wu Feng's analysis is the Tao.

He has worked in the big city for more than ten years and has seen the world.

Due to the need to take care of the elderly at home, he has only returned to his hometown in the past two years and has not gone out to work again.

He still understands these routines.

His analysis is inseparable from the truth.

I have to say that his brain is really powerful, and he sorted things out at once.

"That's right, it must be like this, we were cheated by Zhao Anhua's bastard!" Wu Shan gritted his teeth.

If it weren't for Zhao Anhua's identification of the painting as a fake, how could they have sold the painting for 500,000 yuan.

That's 30 million, and that's gone.

"By the way, what's the matter with the guy who bought our paintings?" Wu Shan had doubts again.

"That young man, he must have seen that our painting was real, and he missed it."

"It's no wonder that people can't blame people, of course we have to make money to earn, if we have money, we see a real painting worth 30 million, and it only sells for 500,000, we will buy it without saying a word."

"We were cheated by Zhao Anhua, and if he hadn't deliberately identified our paintings as fakes, we wouldn't have sold them for 500,000 yuan."

Wu Feng gritted his teeth for a while, and his eyes were red.

He doesn't blame Shen Dong, because of empathy, he will do the same.

It would be a fool not to earn money.

The root of everything is in Zhao Anhua's bastard.

"Brother, let's go, go to Ancheng to find Zhao Anhua." Wu Shan pulled Wu Feng and left.

Just go, their village to Anseong, it only takes an hour by car.

"Let's find a few more reporters to let that Zhao Anhua be ruined and let him compensate!" Wu Feng thought a little more.

In many cases, it is very sad that the people suffer from unfair treatment and are not able to resist.

The media is one way for them to resist.

A lot of things can only be solved if they are exposed by the media.

Wu Feng thought of this.

This is mainly due to the fact that he worked outside in his early years, and his boss did not pay him a salary and fired him.

He took the matter to the media and got his salary successfully.

"That's right, we have to find a few more reporters, these bastards have something to do with it, we ordinary people can't do anything to him, we can only make things bigger and let netizens help us." Wu Shan thought so.

……

Anseong.

The scene of the treasure appraisal conference.

Zhao Anhua is appraising antiques for private collectors.

He was in a very bad mood and completely lost his previous mental state.

The audience realized that Zhao Anhua was no longer in the state.

"What's the situation with Expert Zhao, I think he looks like he's out of the world."

"I also noticed that just now he took someone's vase for appraisal and almost fell to the ground."

"Expert Zhao is working too hard and too tired."

"Definitely, Expert Zhao appraised it for a day yesterday, don't look at it, just take a simple look, how hard it actually is, only insiders know."

"Expert Zhao is like this and still insists on working, what a respectable old expert."

"Zhao Anhua is worthy of being a respected old expert, and he is the object of learning for our young people."

The audience in the live broadcast room was full of discussions.

"Zhao Anhua, you bastard, pay for my paintings!"

At that moment, a burst of cheers rang out.

With the sound, a middle-aged man crossed the security guard, rushed into the identification scene, and punched Zhao Anhua in the cheek.

Caught off guard, Zhao Anhua couldn't dodge at all and was knocked to the ground with a punch.

"Damn, what's the situation?"

"Is this person crazy to beat someone on such an occasion!"

"Quick, get him!"

Several security guards at the scene reacted and hurriedly stepped forward to subdue the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man is naturally none other than Wu Feng.

Originally, he just wanted to expose Zhao Anhua and ask for explanations and compensation.

When I came to the scene, I couldn't help but see Zhao Anhua still looking like a dog at the scene.

Seeing this situation, the scene was in an uproar.

The audience in the live broadcast room is even more fried.

"Damn, what's the situation?"

"Why did this guy hit Expert Zhao."

"This guy scolded Expert Zhao for being a bastard, did Expert Zhao do something immoral."

"No, Zhao Anhua is a respected treasure expert."

"That's not necessarily, on the surface, you are respectable, maybe there are male prostitutes and female thieves behind your back."

"I'll go, you don't want to say upstairs, Expert Zhao slept with this person's wife."

"I didn't say that, I see that this middle-aged man is an ordinary person, if he wasn't extremely angry, he would never do this kind of thing in public."

"That's right, I'm also an ordinary person, if there was a solution to the matter, I would never do it, there was no way, so I would use such a radical method to solve it."

"Haha, it seems that there is a good show to watch, and it is not interesting to always watch the treasure."

……

"Expert Zhao, are you okay?" There were staff members who hurriedly went to support Zhao Anhua.

"It's fine." Zhao Anhua eats and drinks well every day, his body is tough, he is punched, his brain is not swollen and his eyes are not dazzling, it can be said that it is very rare.

If it is other old people, even if they don't go directly to Lord Yan, I'm afraid they will have to be sent directly to the hospital for rescue.

"Call the police immediately and let the police deal with this person." The director of the program group came over and glanced at Wu Feng, very annoyed.

A good treasure appraisal meeting, this person came out to stir up, and he must be handed over to the police for severe punishment.