"It's an old replica from the Republic of China. The painting is pretty good, but it's only worth 10,000 yuan at most!"
"When I bought it, I got it for 2,000 yuan, and I sold it to you, a young man, for 500,000 yuan, making a small profit!"
Zhao Shuiwang muttered to himself after Lin Feng left, feeling very proud.
Another person came out of a room at the back.
This is a young man who works for Zhao Shuiwang. He is called Zhao Bing. He is from Zhaoli Village and Zhao Shuiwang’s nephew. He worked as a hired master overseas in the past few years and has a scar on his right ear.
Zhao Bing came over and gave a thumbs up sign and praised.
"Second uncle is amazing!"
"I gave Lin Feng a lot of fake things at first glance to inflate his self-confidence. When I gave him a pair of high-quality imitations from the Republic of China, he was already praised to the clouds by your second uncle. In the end, he couldn't help himself. If you want to buy a painting, second uncle, if you continue to push the flow, this game will be perfect!"
Zhao Shuiwang smiled calmly.
"It's nothing, it's just a drizzle."
"That young man has some eyesight, but after all, he is new to the world."
"Today's game has just begun. I heard from them that this kid has some wealth and is related to the Su Group. From now on, we will take good care of him first, and then wait for the right opportunity to give him a thorough Kill the bottom one!"
"I estimate that this must be a bad situation. When the time comes, I will bring your third and fourth uncles in."
Zhao Bing nodded seriously, a little excited.
he asked again.
"Then, what should we do about the blue-glazed horse?"
Zhao Shuiwang said casually.
"You don't have to worry about the blue-glazed horse. Sun Fu won't talk nonsense."
"Oh, by the way, his family is here in Luo City. I will give you an address later. You go over and take his family to our Zhaoli Village. Remember, you must treat him well and you must not neglect it. , did you hear that?”
"clear!"
Zhao Bing wrote down this and asked again.
"Where's the pig?"
Zhao Shuiwang raised his hand and touched his chin.
"Yan Quan is just a pig in the dark. He doesn't know anything, so don't worry about it."
"The Blue Glaze Ma Dongchuang incident happened and he was caught. It's enough for him!"
now.
The other side.
Lin Feng has left Sancai Tea House.
Lin Feng from Sancai Tea House has observed that both the male and female waiters are skilled. However, on weekdays, they wear work clothes and entertain guests in the teahouse who come to discuss business or meet friends.
besides.
Thanks to his extraordinary hearing, Lin Feng also knew that when he was appraising Zhao Shuiwang's treasures, there was someone hiding in the back room.
And that person should be a master.
His breathing rate was different from that of ordinary people, and Lin Feng could naturally tell it.
After taking a taxi from Sancai Teahouse, Lin Feng went to the Antiques Association.
Before going, he made a phone call to Mr. Chen.
Mr. Chen is still busy with the company's affairs on weekdays, but after making the call, he happened to be at the Antiques Association.
On the phone, Lin Feng told Mr. Chen.
"Mr. Chen, I just bought a painting from Zhao Shuiwang."
"What?"
On Mr. Chen's side, the tea cup in his hand almost fell to the ground.
He knew that Lin Feng was good at appraising jade and porcelain, but an expert who could master one major was very powerful. Lin Feng was proficient in two majors and was already a master. Can he still understand calligraphy and painting?
"Little friend Lin, didn't I tell you not to do business with Zhao Shuiwang? He really eats people without spitting out their bones!"
Lin Feng said.
"Mr. Chen, look at the paintings later."
"I'll be there soon."
A few minutes later, Lin Feng arrived at the Antiques Association.
After going upstairs, in Chen Fang's office, you can see that there are various jade carvings displayed in the room.
It's good to come. Wu Zhenshan also came over. Besides him, there was another man with a long beard and thick glasses.
Wu Zhenshan came over in a few steps and said helplessly.
"Little friend Lin, you...what should I say to you? How can you, a smart person like you, do such a stupid thing?"
"None of the things in Zhao Shuiwang's hands is real!"
Chen Fang also came over. He was quite steady. He first introduced the identity of the bearded old man to Lin Feng, saying that he was Song Zhushi, the most professional appraisal expert of ancient calligraphy and painting in the Antiques Association.
Although he is not the vice president, he is a first-level appraiser in the association. He is friends with Mr. Chen and Mr. Wu.
After the introduction, Song Zhushi told Lin Feng.
"Mr. Lin, anyone who knows Zhao Shuiwang knows that he is notorious. None of the things he hands out are genuine. If you try to buy something from him, you may have to take medicine!"
Taking medicine means buying a fake product through blind eyes.
Lin Feng smiled slightly and said.
"I think this painting has a glimpse."
Mr. Chen asked immediately.
"Little friend Lin, your appraisal skills in jewelry, jade, and porcelain are very good. Lao Wu and I both admire you. Do you also have research on calligraphy and painting?"
Lin Feng said modestly.
"Researched a little bit."
Song Zhushi looked bitter.
"A little? The water in calligraphy and painting is much deeper than that of jade and porcelain. Not to mention new imitations, there are many old imitations!"
"Don't say so much, let's look at the painting first and then talk!"
Lin Feng naturally had his own meaning when he bought these words. Firstly, it was to stabilize Zhao Shuiwang and make him feel that Lin Feng could handle it and even make a big move in the future. This was a bait. Secondly, Lin Feng also sincerely wanted to buy the painting.
Then, Lin Feng opened the golden nanmu box and unfolded the painting.
Song Zhushi sighed after reading it.
"Sure enough, there were many paintings of Zheng Banqiao imitated during the Republic of China. The artistry can only be said to be above average and the quality is okay, but this thing is worth at most 10,000."
After speaking, Song Zhushi looked at Lin Feng, but Lin Feng's expression was indifferent, but he asked Mr. Chen.
"Do you have a knife?"
Elder Song and Elder Chen's expressions changed, and Elder Wu immediately answered.
"Little friend Lin, why... do you need a knife?"
Lin Feng explained.
"You haven't seen the painting I'm talking about yet."
"Look, the upper and lower shafts of this scroll are made so thick, it's not normal!"
"If the shafts are all solid, it will be too light to start with. If they are all hollow, they will be too heavy. Therefore, there are things inside the upper and lower shafts. With the development of the times and going through troubled times, I remember that there were some institutions during the Republic of China. In order to protect cultural relics and antiques, a lot of work has been done to collect treasures.”
"This painting is actually a treasured painting from the Republic of China period."
In fact, Lin Feng felt it when he picked up this scroll in Zhao Shuiwang's villa.
It may be a subtle weight difference that others cannot feel, but Lin Feng's hands have been trained like hell. Even if there is an extra feather in the scroll, he can feel it. What's more, there are two more paintings?
Therefore, during the trip to Zhao Shuiwang's house, Lin Feng knew that he had missed something.
It's just that you have to open the scroll to find out how big the leak is, but it is worth collecting, and there are two of them, definitely more than 500,000.
Wu Zhenshan has already brought the utility knife.
Lin Feng took it and opened the scroll carefully...
