How to be financially free

345 Mixed true and false
The appearance of Xu Wen, of course, put an end to this situation.

The two walked all the way in front of the booth, stopping and going.

Chang'e occasionally has her eyes on one or two items, but when the stall owner sees a customer coming to the door, he secretly wants to rip off the customer and make a good profit.

However, with Xu Wen's existence, this situation would certainly not happen.

"Mr. Xu, I don't seem to have seen any good things along the way." Mr. Chang was a little bit discouraged, and a little worried that he would not be able to buy suitable things.

"Don't worry, there will be." Xu Wen is not very worried, because he has already found the target.

In front of an unremarkable stall, the two stopped.

Xu Wen's eyes stayed in front of a scroll of calligraphy and painting.

This volume of copybooks is well-written, and there is a pervasive momentum in the scribbles, and there is an indescribable beauty.

As soon as the stall owner looked up, he saw two guests, one tall and straight with a handsome face, and the other with a soft face and a touch of nobility.

"Two guests, do you have something you fancy? I have all genuine products here, and no one can deceive you." The stall owner with the appearance of an old farmer encouraged Xu Wen and Chang'e to stay with his three-inch tongue. .

"What is the origin of this copybook?" Xu Wenming asked knowingly, pointing to the calligraphy and painting.

The stall owner immediately became energetic when he saw it.

"Boss, you have a good eye. This is the authentic work of Yu Youren, a modern master. Take a look at this cursive script. It is full of vigor and flow. Please take a look."

He invited Xu Wen to appreciate it.

Xu Wen looked at the calligraphy and the engraved seal on the calligraphy and painting.

His expression looked calm, without any waves.

Mr. Chang didn't know why, so he came over to take a look. After all, he was a layman. It was really pleasing to watch. He wanted to praise him, but he felt wrong. .

"How much do you sell for this painting of yours?" Xu Wen asked.

"One-buy price, [-] yuan, no counter-offering, you should know the price of Mr. Yu Youren's authentic works on the market, the price of my calligraphy, I feel that I will lose my blood if I sell it, if I don't need money urgently..."

The stall owner sighed with emotion, and kept looking at Xu Wen's expression, but he was actually beating a drum in his heart.

Whether it's true or not, he knows it in his heart.

"It's cheap, at least 500 million." Xu Wen joked.

The stall owner's face suddenly changed, a little embarrassed.

"Since you mentioned the auction price, the calligraphy and painting you took from Yu Youren only sold for [-] yuan. I don't think you are losing blood, but you are making things difficult for yourself." Xu Wen laughed.

"Listen to me, hang on for 500 million, and then make a counter-offer. It's not bad if you sell it for 80." Xu Wen put down the copybook, looking not very interested.

"Brother, brother, you are joking." The stall owner scratched his head. "I need money urgently, I can't manage so much, [-], I will sell it for [-]."

Chang'e was on the sidelines and had tasted it.

"Is this also fake?"

Thinking that this is a fake, and the stall owner is still talking nonsense here, Chang'e looks a little unhappy.

"Keep it for yourself, remember to sell it for 500 million." Xu Wen smiled and turned his head to leave.

"Don't, brother, you set a price, just buy it back and hang it up for appreciation." The stall owner suddenly became anxious, trying to make a last effort.

"Stop making trouble." Xu Wen laughed suddenly, looked at the calligraphy and painting that he had put down and said, "Look at this word, these few handwritings are too deliberate, too sloppy, not aesthetically pleasing, completely inconsistent with You Ren's style of writing I am used to it, but the copybook still has Yu Youren's seal printed on it, tell me, what is it?"

Xu Wen actually didn't know Yu Youren's characters.

His level is at the peak, but it doesn't mean that he can be familiar with every calligrapher's handwriting.

He just simply felt that such a mistake should not have happened since he was as famous as Yu Youren, and it was not in line with his level, so naturally, it would be far-fetched to say that it was his authentic work.

"Brother, this is really an authentic work." The stall owner was a little at a loss for words, and felt that he had met an expert.

In fact, this calligraphy was only received from Ye Luzi, and when he received it, he already knew that it was not the real thing, but a fake.

"Then keep it!" Xu Wen smiled politely.

Chang'e didn't interrupt rashly, she faintly felt that Xu Wen's actions seemed to have some deep meaning.

She followed Xu Wen for a few steps, and heard the stall owner eagerly say from behind, "Brother, take the five thousand, just five thousand."

At this time, Chang E finally couldn't help it.

"Five thousand? You sell a fake for five thousand?"

"Forget it, if you're sincere, I'll buy it for [-] yuan. After all, the imitation of this word is not bad. Maybe I can learn it." Xu Wen smiled lightly and stopped.

"Five hundred?" The stall owner was stunned for a moment, with a troubled expression on his face.

Xu Wenke ignored his troubled expression and walked towards the next booth.

At another stall, the stall owner was already smiling enthusiastically, ready to welcome Xu Wen and the others.

Seeing this, the stall owner knew that if he refused to agree, it would really be a waste of money. Anyway, he was making money at this price.So, under the lightning and flint, he hastily opened his mouth.

"Brother, I sold it, just five hundred, you take it." The peddler said loudly, his eyes were eager, for fear that the business would run away.

Xu Wen glanced at Chang E.

Chang'e understood instantly, stepped forward to pay, and took the things in her hand.

She knew that all of Xu Wen's actions were for this moment.

Therefore, holding the seemingly fake copybook in her hand, she still felt a little heavy, and she was quite looking forward to it.

"Oh, it's a loss." The peddler received the money, obviously happy in his heart, but he did a full set of plays, and his acting skills became more and more proficient.

"We are the losers." Xu Wen shook his head, holding the copybook in his hands. If he didn't like this copybook, he would spend five hundred for a pair of calligraphy that can be bought everywhere.

In short, both of them said that they lost money.

Who is at a loss?
Holding the copybook, Xu Wen and Chang E slowly walked away.

With curiosity in her heart, Chang E couldn't help asking Xu Wendao, "Mr. Xu, what exactly is this copybook?"

Xu Wen smiled happily.

"Mr. Chang, you finally can't hold your breath anymore. Anyway, you bought this for five hundred, and you didn't lose money!"

Compared with the real price of the calligraphy and painting, the five hundred is simply a free gift.

Chang'e smiled a little embarrassedly, her pretty face without a trace of wrinkle was full of eagerness for knowledge.

"Mr. Xu, why don't you just tell me?" She begged a little. It seemed that no man could resist for too long with this expression.

Xu Wen raised his brows and took a light breath.

Although I don't want to admit it, just now, there was indeed a hot current from bottom to top, filling the chest.

"Okay!" Xu Wen smiled, and gently raised the copybook in his hand.You look good.

He gently twisted the copybook, and the edge of the copybook gradually cracked, and the gap was obvious under the sun.

And then, the whole copybook was split into two, and it turned out to be a collaged copybook.

"Half-truth, half-false, that's what it means." Xu Wen said.

(End of this chapter)