The painting is indeed worth tens of thousands of yuan, but when it is acquired, that is another matter, anyway, it is a work of the late Qing Dynasty, with a history of more than 100 years.

When Xuan Xuan got this painting, he and Ling Ling pinched it with their fingers, making the little fat man and the two sisters next to him stare at them curiously.

"Xiao Lingling, Xuan Xuan, what are you doing here?" asked the young lady of the Wu family curiously.

"Don't tell the fat brother, this is a picture-in-picture, or is there something hidden in it, do you want it, fat brother will help you. The little fat man asked when he saw the two of them clasping their fingers on the drawing paper.

"Well, well, somebody put a layer on it, you tear it off and take a look. Xuan Xuan nodded and said.

"Really, come, let the fat brother see!" When the little fat man heard this, his eyes lit up, and he thought to himself: "My mother, why is my heart pounding, I can't really find the treasure, right?"

Sure enough, under the professional technique of the little fat man, I really found that there was another mystery in this painting, as Xuan Xuan said, it was pasted with layers of landscape ink paintings, and the real face was in the painting.

Not to mention the little fat man, a few of them looked surprised, even Lin Chongtao, who had already paid the money and took the invoice, was also surprised, feeling that his vision was not even comparable to that of a three-year-old child.

"Oh my God, this is Tang Bohu's real handiwork!" said Lin Chongtao, who saw the author of the painting at a glance.

"Really, really Tang Yin's real handiwork?" the little fat man asked in disbelief.

"That's right, it's his real handiwork, grandson, you're so good, come, you see, you go and see, see if there's any, buy a few more, or something else, go back, grandpa, I'll award you a big red envelope." Lin Chongtao smiled and hugged this good grandson and said.

"Really, grandpa, I'll help you find a treasure too, and so will I." Ling Ling heard that he had received a red envelope, and hugged the puppy to Taobao.

The boss next to him, he was also dumbfounded, this painting has been in the store for several years, and it did cost 300 yuan to recover it from the people, but he didn't expect that it was a genuine painting of Tang Bohu, at least worth hundreds of thousands of dollars.

"Ah, ah, it's a loss, I'll give you back the 40,000 yuan, you give it back to me, and I'll subsidize you another 100,000 yuan, how about it. The boss thumped his chest and said.

"Boss, is it the first time you have come out to do business?" The little fat man looked at Lin Chongtao and carefully rolled it up and said, "Believe it or not, I found someone to smash your shop." ”

"200,000 yuan, I will subsidize 200,000 yuan to you, you have earned, how about it, 200,000 yuan, how about earning 200,000 yuan in a few minutes!" the boss stretched out two fingers and said.

"I'm sorry, I didn't plan to sell it, I want to give it to a friend!" Lin Chongtao said in a box.

"Alas, okay, you guys dig slowly, this time, it's really a big loss!" he saw that Lin Chongtao was not selling, and shook his head with a thump of his chest and said.

"Don't say that you look away, my Uncle Lin is a paleologist, and he also looks away. The little fat man gave him a comfort.

"Old, old, old-eyed. Lin Chongtao, who put away the scroll, shook his head and said.

At this time, the two cute treasures pointed to the two things on the shelf and asked their grandfather to dig them down, saying that there were treasures hidden in them.

This time, the boss was shrewd, and when he heard the words of the two cute treasures, he immediately collected them.

In a word, don't sell, yes, just don't sell.

"What-yes, is there any business you do, what do you mean not to sell?" the little fat man put away his scolding when he saw the boss.

"I'm sorry, these two things have already been ordered by a guest, and I forgot to put them away just now, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" the boss said to them with a smile.

"I'll you, uncle, you're playing tricks, aren't you? The little fat man couldn't help but scold.

"It's okay if you don't sell it, anyway, I made it this time, but can you let me take a look and see what is hidden inside?" Lin Chongtao knew that this boss was a profiteer, and he was very treacherous, and it was impossible to get these two things from him.

But they are very curious, whether there is really a treasure hidden in it, if it is true, in the future, take these two cute treasures Taobao to go, then their Jiumen business will soon return to its former glory.

"Yes, but well, these two things have been ordered. The boss said to them.

"Okay, let's see, yes, seriously, I really want to kill you unscrupulous profiteer. The little fat man looked at the boss angrily and scolded.

Two things, a bronze tower, and another thing, a wood-carved animal, looked, a little older.

"Xuan Xuan, Ling Ling, how do you open this?" Lin Chongtao looked at it for a long time, but didn't find any switches or anything like that.

"Father-in-law, you're so stupid!" Xuan Xuan said.

"......" and a few people around him were speechless.

Subsequently, they saw Xuan Xuan's chubby little hand, in this nine-story bronze tower, constantly turning slightly, making it difficult for people to find that it was a mechanism, because every time they turned, the action was really small, less than five degrees, at most, they thought that the parts were a little loose.

Xuan Xuan took it in his hand, and turned it one by one, as if he knew this bronze tower very well, and after turning it seventy, four, and nine times on each continuous level, it began to make a clicking sound, and it automatically rotated, slowly unfolding a small window from the top of the tower.

"This ......" Lin Chongtao and they were dumbfounded, first surprised by the cleverness of this cute treasure, and then stunned by the treasure on the bronze tower.

"It can't be a relic, right?" asked the little fat man as he looked at the crystal thing, emitting a faint white light.

"Yes, it's a relic. Lin Chongtao is a knowledgeable professor and said.

"Which of the relics of the enlightened monks is it?" the shopkeeper couldn't help but ask, thinking to himself, "Developed, developed." ”

"There are scriptures in the tower, let me see, let me see!" Lin Chongtao looked at the scriptures written in gold lacquer under this relic, which was the size of a mother's finger.

"It seems to be Sanskrit, it can't be Shakyamuni's, right? If so, isn't it worth more than tens of millions of yuan?" asked the little fat man, looking at the relic, which was the size of a mother's finger.

At the same time, I was also thinking in my heart: "I'm a mother, my brother's baby is only three years old, how can I be so powerful and can break such an esoteric technique." ”

"Boss, now that you are developed, shouldn't you give our baby some wages, not much, give a million or hundreds of thousands of yuan." Miss Zhang next to her said to the smiling boss.

"Yes, yes, if there is no Meng Bao of our family to open the mechanism, no one can open it at all, and this kind of treasure can only be hidden in this bronze tower forever. The eldest lady of the Zhang family also said.

"One million yuan is not, but 100,000 yuan is okay, you see how it is. The boss cheekily said.

"You still have to be shameless, this thing, if it is sold, it is worth more than 5 million yuan, and you will take 100,000 yuan to send the beggars, right? The little fat man pointed at him and scolded, thinking in his heart: "Next time Taobao, I can't let Mengbao say that there is a treasure in it!"