Even Lin Hongbin, the most stable and domineering mastermind behind the scenes, was beaming with joy at this moment!
At this moment, the three cheap guests had already forgotten my existence, maybe they didn’t take me seriously at all.
The three of them surrounded Generation Coal in the middle, passing cigarettes and pens, spouting all kinds of classic idioms and idioms, speaking eloquently and spitting out lotus honey, praising Generation Coin to the heavens.
"Here, here...sign here."
Uncharacteristically, Lin Hongbin smiled and placed his dark, calloused hand on the contract: "You should always sign here."
"You also need to write down your ID number. This will have legal effect."
"Yes, yes, yes..."
Several pairs of red rabbit eyes, like wolves and tigers, stared straight at the coal generation. After watching the coal generation clumsily write his name in one stroke, the old heart that was stuck in his throat instantly fell back to its original position.
Done!
You're done!
After the signature was completed, the painting became the possession of the three immortals.
With this contract in hand, even if the coal generation immediately regrets it, it will not help the situation and there is no way to recover.
Even if Generation Coal takes this contract and goes to court to sue, the court will not accept it.
Because the antique business is different from any other business, as long as the contract is signed, even if Daluo Jinxian comes, there will be no way to save it.
The moment the coal generation finished signing, Luo Ji was the first to grab the contract, and Chen Huan directly pushed the money over.
The two immortals were almost going to fly to immortality at this moment!
Han Bo Tu bought for 10,000 yuan, tomorrow!
No!
Delivered to Hong Kong Island tonight!
You can get thousands of times profit by changing hands...
Such a good thing cannot be achieved by cultivating several lifetimes of past lives.
At this moment, Lin Hongbin suddenly shouted: "There are still fingerprints!"
All of a sudden, Luo Ji and Chen Huan retracted their hands as if they were electrocuted, with stern expressions on their faces, as if they were just waking up from a dream. He cast a guilty and grateful look at Lin Hongbin.
Lin Hongbin stabbed Luo Ji and Chen Huan in the eyes without leaving a trace, and whispered to the coal generation with a smile on his face: "Mr. Li, please, I still need to press a few fingerprints."
"The ball situation is troublesome. Don't tell me about the early ball. Are you afraid that I will regret it? Where do you press?"
Being scolded by the coal generation, Lin Hongbin didn't mind at all, his smile became even brighter, and his face almost burst from laughter.
Like an old eunuch, he gently held the coal generation's hand, first pressed the ink pad, and then took his hand to press fingerprints everywhere on the contract amount, name, and ID card.
Luo Ji and Chen Huan just watched quietly, with their eyes shining and their breathing stopping.
Without any surprises, the two contracts were fingerprinted and the transaction was officially completed.
At this moment, Luo Ji and Chen Huan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. The breath he exhaled was mixed with ice and fire, and a big stone finally fell to the ground.
Lin Hongbin also showed the most fortunate smile in his life.
Suddenly, at this time, I leisurely and softly said: "Master Luo, do you still have the old treasures of the Jinsu Mountain Buddhist scriptures hidden by Emperor Hongli?"
At this time, Luo Ji was completely immersed in the painting, fascinated and intoxicated.
After hearing what I said, Luo Ji said angrily without looking back, "Guo has used up all his money a long time ago."
"Emperor Hongli is Emperor Qianlong."
I didn't give Luo Ji any time to respond, and asked directly: "It is recorded in Shiqu Baoji that Emperor Qianlong painted a total of six Han and Cypress paintings..."
Luo Ji, who was immediately seduced, was so complacent that he snorted coldly with an arrogant look on his face, and chuckled: "What six paintings? There are only four. This one is one of them. They have been lost for eighty years."
"do not understand anything……"
Suddenly, Luo Ji stopped talking leisurely, his whole body was shaken, and he quickly turned back to look at me.
His old face showed shock, disbelief, regret, embarrassment, embarrassment, fear, and countless other expressions that could not be described in words.
And next to Luo Ji
, but Chen Huan didn't hear this at all, holding the contract in his hand, dazed and confused.
I also didn't give Chen Huan any time to react, and asked softly: "Master Chen, according to Master Luo, is there no problem that this Han Bo painting is worth thousands of dollars?"
"Thousands of dollars?"
Chen Huan, who had long forgotten his last name, didn't even look back: "Thank you for being able to say it."
I immediately hit the snake with a stick: "Eighty million?"
Chen Huan stared blankly at the contract, still immersed in the sweet dream of eating the elixir of immortality. He instinctively nodded: "Maybe it can be higher... I'm lucky to get it..."
"Shut up!!!"
Suddenly, Lin Hongbin roared and interrupted Chen Huan.
Chen Huan, who suddenly woke up, hissed first and then trembled. He stared at me blankly with his mouth wide open and his whole body turned into a statue.
The expression on Chen Huan's face was exactly the same as Luo Ji's!
The only difference was that Chen Huan's feet were shaking.
Even more shocked was Lin Hongbin!
Among the three cheap guests, the first one to react was Lin Hongbin, who looked straight at me after roaring, his whole face becoming extremely angry.
There is the disappointment of having a good dream exposed, and there is also the despair of having a beautiful dream exposed.
His elegant and intelligent eyes were full of doubts and endless sorrow and anger at being cheated by his pig teammates...
We are obviously only one step away from reaching Rome, why would I order water?
How could the two pigs across from me be so piggy? I easily tricked them into telling the truth!
The scene was peaceful, dead, and desolate...
The three humble guests just looked at me stupidly, their three souls and seven souls still floating outside of their bodies.
The expression of the coal generation is also quite strange!
My eyes were fixed on the Hanbo picture. I guess I must have been frightened when I heard the reserve price of 80 million!
"You, you...who are you?"
"What do you want to do?"
Lin Hongbin, the only slightly normal person, spoke first.
My voice was clear, full of ridicule and teasing, and I looked at Lin Hongbin like a clown: "I want people all over the country to see the true face of the three great experts who have been canonized as gods."
"Is this reason enough?"
"You're dreaming!"
"I'm telling you. No one will believe you."
I slowly took off my down hat and said coldly, "Just record it all. Secretary Li."
