Shengshibaojian

Once Boss Monkey opened his mouth, he couldn't stop talking and spitting, and kept talking about how wonderful this "Treading Snow and Looking for Plum Blossoms" was.

"Ahem...what's the name of the boss?" Shen Qiu interrupted after coughing twice.

"Ah... my surname is Hou. This little brother is very handsome and has a unique vision. There are not many people who understand modern paintings in this world, and there are very few people at a young age like you. The old ancestor The millennium antique inheritance depends on you!"

"Boss Hou, I don't need to go into details about how this painting looks, just tell me how much it is!" Even Master Pao couldn't listen anymore, Boss Hou felt awkward listening to these words.

"Brother! Since we are destined to meet today, we are friends! I will give you a friendly price! 35! What do you think?" When it comes to the price, the boss is not at all ambiguous: "You will never buy 35 and lose money In the past two years, the market for Master Ouyang's works has been generally bullish. You know Master Ouyang's masterpiece "Spring Man Huatang"! Last year, it was even shortlisted for the masterpieces of modern masters, and the price exceeded one million!"

"Okay, okay, boss? 35, right?" Shen Qiu said to Hu Kaizong and his group behind him, "Boss Hu? Master Han? How much are you two going to pay for this painting? If you don't want me, you can do it?"

Hu Kaizong and Master Han exchanged winks, then raised their heads and let out wild laughter: "Shen Qiu? Do you think I'm a fool? Do you really think I'll grab you for everything! Do you think I'm blind? This thing You can tell it's a fake!"

"Hey, hey..." Boss Hou became impatient: "Can you talk? I personally went to the northeast to ask for this "Treading the Snow and Looking for Plum Blossoms"? Don't talk if you don't understand!"

Master Han stroked his beard and came up and said, "Boss Hou, if your painting is really Ouyang Changyu's painting, let alone 35, we can win 50, that's right! Although Master Ouyang's ancestral home is in the Northeast, she I have lived in Mianyang, Sichuan all the year round, and the old houses in the northeast have been demolished and built new ones long ago! Where did you find the paintings that Master Ouyang asked for? Also, there is a big problem with your brushwork in this painting!"

"Strong brushwork does not have spirituality, and too thick ink makes the depiction of plum blossoms stiff and soulless. Only fake masters like Shen Qiu can appreciate this imitation. Anyone with a little knowledge of antiques can see that it is an imitation." You are too young to try to fool us! When I was studying antiques, you were still wearing crotch pants!"

Mr. Han’s series of rhetoric made Boss Hou speechless. The most taboo in the antique business is to be exposed. But anyone who understands the rules will see through it even if it is fake. This is Master Han. In order to humiliate Shen Qiu, he bluntly said that "Treading the Snow and Looking for Plum Blossoms" was useless and worthless, so angry that Boss Hou wanted to fight him desperately.

"Why are you like this? How can you sell my painting after you have said everything?"

"Boss Hou! We can't blame us!" Hu Kaizong lit another cigar and took two puffs: "If you want to blame, blame this master Shen, who deliberately used your paintings as bait to stimulate me! Tell you Shen Qiu! I still say the same thing! I’m here today! Don’t try to catch the leak!”

"you……"

Shen Qiu waved his hands to comfort Boss Hou: "Forget it, forget it, the boss is getting angry, I won't make it difficult for you, you can set a price for this painting, I will take it if it suits you!"

"All right, all right! I'm still my brother! I paid 5000 yuan for this painting, and I spent 1000 yuan to frame it. If you like it, it's good to go back and make decorations! You can take 6000 yuan! I don't earn a penny!"

Shen Qiu asked Master Pao to withdraw 1 yuan from Boss Hou: "Boss Hou, you keep the 1 yuan. I want this painting. Business itself is to support the family, so I can't let you down!"

"My little brother is a good man! My little brother is a good man! Thank you so much..." Boss Hou bowed excitedly. He was worried that he would have nowhere to sell this imitation "Treading the Snow and Looking for Plum Blossoms". 6000 yuan would be great if someone invited him. My brother generously gave 1 yuan even though he knew about the imitation, what a conscience!

"Shen Qiu, that's all you can do! What's the point of buying a counterfeit product? Is it possible that you plan to go back and use it as a counterfeit product? If you use a counterfeit product to go back as a counterfeit product, how can you do that?" Doesn't everyone in Panjiayuan know that your products are counterfeit? Imitation? Hahahahaha..."

"Awesome! This is the first time I've seen someone take a counterfeit product back as a bargain! Don't even think about it, I think it's very appropriate for you to seek death through the snow! Hahahahaha... "

Hu Kaizong and Master Han laughed, and Shen Qiu also laughed: "Boss? Is this painting of Stepping in the Snow and Finding Plum Blossoms my property now?"

"Yes, yes, brother! This painting is yours now! Do whatever you want!"

"Okay, then I'll borrow this painting to give a free lesson to Master Han in Shandong and Boss Hu in Las Vegas!" Shen Qiu asked Master Pao to turn around holding the painting, facing Hu Kaizong and Master Han.

Hu Kaizong took a puff of cigarettes, bared his teeth and mocked: "Give us a class? You are not qualified! I came from Las Vegas in the United States! Master Han is the number one master of appraising treasures in Shandong, and you, Shen Qiu, are just a Ordinary shopkeepers in small cities still claim to be the number one treasure appraiser? Who gave you the courage to talk nonsense here! Just relying on this high-quality imitation work in your hand?"

Master Han was not polite: "Come on, come on! Shen Qiu? In the biggest antique market in Yanjing. In front of the big guy, I want to see what flowers you can name. If you can tell Chou Yinmao, I, Hancheng, will never step into Yanjing Panjiayuan again!"

"Brother... Which one are you playing?" Normally, Master Pao would trust Shen Qiu unconditionally, but now everyone around him agrees that this painting is a standard high-quality imitation work. Still playing with wool!

Pao Ye thought of a possibility. I had encountered it once before. The fake painting hides the real work, but this possibility is almost non-existent. The possibility of double-layer painting must be established on a specific basis. The silk cloth thickness of the painting must be greater than one centimeter.

Looking at the high imitation painting in front of me, it doesn't even have a thickness of 0.5. A scroll of this thickness can be broken with a finger, and it is even more impossible to hide another painting.

"Brother! Don't make any mistakes! Our Xuanbaozhai hasn't opened yet, if we stumble here, we won't be able to get along in the future!"

puff... puff...

Before Master Pao finished speaking, Shen Qiupu tore the picture scroll inside, and the intact painting was torn into pieces instantly.

what……

The onlookers were all dumbfounded, no one thought that Shen Qiu would tear up the painting?

"Fuck! What is this young man doing! Did he promise to teach a lesson? Why did you tear up the painting? Even if it is a copy, it is worth thousands of dollars! Young people are too high-spirited to do it themselves! "

"What kind of routine can it be? It's not that I was provoked by my Shandong master and felt that I lost face so I tore up the painting! What is this called? It's called self-inflicted humiliation, and I don't look at my Shandong master. Anyway, they also have Decades of experience have accumulated, and the salt that the master eats is more than the rice you eat!"

"That's it, I didn't make it in class, so I got myself in it, come on! It's a dead thing, and this kind of person dares to open an antique shop in Yanjing? I didn't say it! The antique shop he opened is not good. Compensation for death is God's eye!"

"Cough cough..."

Shen Qiu's expression was abnormally calm: "I made everyone laugh just now. The reason why I tore up that painting was for no other reason, because that painting was not suitable for this frame! I didn't buy it for 1 yuan. It’s not a painting, but a frame to frame the painting!”

Shen Qiu re-displayed the three-meter-long picture frame in front of everyone: "Actually, there is nothing to say, this is a jade frame made of Hongshan cultural stone, I don't need to say more about Hongshan cultural stone, right? That is what we commonly call old glazed jade, and the knowledgeable boss present knows the market conditions, 8000 yuan per gram, I weighed it just now, this frame is at least one kilogram, based on market conditions, it should be worth 8 yuan!"

It was only then that everyone noticed the framed picture frame in Shen Qiu's hand. The whole picture frame showed a dark red color. At first glance, it looked like a synthetic material made of plastic. Under the sunlight, it exudes a nephrite-like brilliance.