Chapter 47: The Authenticity

"Okay, 40,000 is 40,000, swipe the card!" Chen Fan said, took out a bank card and handed it to the shop owner.

After swiping the card, the shopkeeper rolled up the picture and handed it to Chen Fan: "Young man, you take it well! I hope to cooperate more in the future." ”

"Okay, well, I'll definitely return it to your store in the future. Chen Fan said, unconsciously saw this fist-sized stone, this is the stone that Xiaoyao Ancestor said, Chen Fan said: "Hey, boss, this stone looks good, give it to me, how about it." ”

The shopkeeper smiled: "You take it, it's just a broken stone." ”

"That's okay, thank you boss!" Chen Fan hugged his fists and thanked him.

At this time, a voice reached the ears of Chen Fan and the shopkeeper: "Wait a minute!"

Chen Fan and the shopkeeper looked in the direction where the voice came from.

"This is not Donald, why did you come to the shop. The shopkeeper said in surprise.

"When I was passing by just now, I saw the painting in this little friend's hand, and I was a little interested. The old man said, "This little friend, I don't know if you can lend me the painting in your hand to take a look." ”

Chen Fan was stunned for a moment and said, "No problem, you see." ”

Chen Fan handed over the painting, Donald took the painting, spread it out, took out a magnifying glass from the inner pocket of his clothes, looked at the painting carefully, and nodded from time to time, it can be seen from his expression that Donald is both surprised and excited.

The shopkeeper couldn't help but sink in his heart when he saw this, and thought: It's over, it's cheaper to buy, this painting is actually favored by Donald, it's over, it's a blood loss!

Chen Fan couldn't help asking, "This old gentleman, do you see anything?"

Tang Lao nodded and smiled: "I can see, if I am not mistaken, this painting should be Tang Bohu's "Journey to the South". ”

According to ancient books, after Tang Yin worshipped Zhou Chen as his teacher, he mainly studied in the Southern Song Dynasty style, but his paintings sometimes had works similar to Shen and Wen's painting style, such as this "Journey to the South", which was given to Tang Yin when he was thirty-six years old when the pianist Yang Jijing left Suzhou. Draw figures, cars, and donkeys with a fine brush, like a thread on paper. There are three or four mixed trees on the slope in the near view. In the middle of the view, a master rides a donkey in front of the mountain rock on the left side, and a boy behind him pulls a cart and follows closely. As soon as they came out of the rock pass, two cart men on the right hurried away. The mountain road is tortuous, the stream is fluctuating, and the journey is quite hard. The whole painting is uncolored, and the mountains are gentle. And one of the trees has a little pepper leaves, which is similar to the leaves of Shen and Wenhua. Donald said: "This is not something that ordinary people can imitate, even modern machines are difficult to imitate." ”

"What? Is this really Tang Bohu's "Journey to the South"?" The shopkeeper said in surprise: "Which, young man, I will give you 500,000 yuan, I will not sell this painting, what do you think?" ”

"I'm sorry, I like this painting too much, I'm afraid I can't sell it to you. Chen Fan said.

At this time, Donald said: "Young man, do you think this is good, if you can cut this love, I am willing to buy this painting for two million." ”

"Sir, it's really not about money, the point is that I like this painting too, and I won't sell it again. Chen Fan said: "So please understand." ”

"Well, it's a pity that it's a good painting, if I had come one step earlier, maybe it would have been mine. Donald sighed and said, "How did you kid see this painting, could it be crooked?"

The old gentleman laughed, I was purely lucky. Chen Fan touched the back of his head and said embarrassedly.

"Be humble, young man. Tang Lao patted Chen Fan's shoulder and smiled.

The shopkeeper was anxious, and hurriedly said, "Young man, if you don't hand over the painting today, don't want to walk out of this store." ”

The shopkeeper knows very well how precious Tang Bohu's authentic handiwork is, and one of the lots in the last auction was Tang Bohu's "Hug the Qin Homecoming" Since it was auctioned as high as 340 million bills, this can't help but make the shopkeeper blush, such a good opportunity to make a fortune can not be missed.

"Oh, what do you mean by that, I bought this painting, and I paid you the money, and now this painting is mine, and you can't grab it. Chen Fan saw the posture of the shop owner and said coldly.

"If you put down the painting now, you can still get the 500,000 yuan I promised to go first, if you don't put it down, then not only will you not even get the 500,000, but it is estimated that you will not even be able to keep it. The shopkeeper yelled.

"Do you still know some of the rules? It's all free trade, and since you've sold it to this friend, and you've already paid for it, then the painting has nothing to do with you anyway. Donald said righteously.

"Donald, I respect you for having some prestige in this Wenyou Street, but no one can stop me from making a fortune today, and I can't sell the painting and then I will go out of the country in style. The shopkeeper said.

"You... You really don't know the rules. Donald's chest rose and fell.

At this time, Chen Fan said: "Old man, don't be angry, I want to see how he left my painting." ”

Chen Fan looked at the shopkeeper with cold eyes, but he didn't expect someone to grab Chen Fan's head.

"Hmph, you still dare to be arrogant, just wait, people will come in less than five minutes. The shopkeeper said.

"Little friend, let's leave before anyone comes, the strong dragon will not suppress the head snake. Donald said.

"Don't worry, old man, I'm afraid that the people he calls won't be enough for me to fight. Chen Fan said with a smile.

Donald now has a look of remorse: "I shouldn't have said that this painting is true, and now I will hurt you... Alas. ”

"It's a blessing or a curse, and we can't avoid it. Chen Fan smiled: "It's okay, I still have something in terms of skills." ”

"Hmph, I don't believe you can win a group of people alone. ”

"In that case, I'll bully you before they come. Chen Fan smiled and slowly walked towards the shopkeeper.

"Since you want to steal my paintings, then don't blame me for being rude to you. After Chen Fan finished speaking, he slapped the shopkeeper in the face, but Chen Fan only used less than one percent of his strength, otherwise a slap could slap the shopkeeper to death.

I saw a crisp sound echoing in the store, and the shopkeeper turned around in the direction of Chen Fan's pumping, his eyes were confused, his head was shaking, and he was obviously fainted by Chen Fan's slap.

Chen Fan shook his hand and said, "It really hurts me to death, I didn't expect you to be so thick-skinned, but it was too unbeaten, and I fainted with a slap." ”

At this time, more than a dozen big men rushed in from the outside, led by a big man with a big gold chain around his neck and a tiger's waist.

"Boy, let me ask you, what about the owner of this shop?" asked the big man with the big gold chain.

Chen Fan pointed to the shopkeeper lying on the ground and said, "Oh, isn't this it!"

The big man with a big gold chain around his neck grabbed the shopkeeper and shook it and said, "What about people, what about the paintings you said?"

The shopkeeper came to his senses!