Jianbao life

Chapter 179 Strange Painting ([-])
When Zhao Qirui heard this, he smiled and said, "Old Chen, don't worry, as long as the price is reasonable, we will definitely buy it."

But even though Zhao Qirui said so, he didn't think so in his heart. I've seen a lot of people like you for so many years. Don't you think that we will pay more if you cry poorly?My money is not so much that I can't spend it all. Besides, if I earn it for you, then I might as well donate it.

Therefore, Lao Chen's behavior is also his own fault. He can make money by being honest, but he still has to engage in those crooked ways. In the end, he lost his wife and lost his army.

Next, the two sides exchanged words, and in the end, all three of Lao Chen's items were bought by Chu Chen and the others at a price that was normally low in the market, but Lao Chen had to sell them again.

Because the price offered by Chu Chen and the others is exactly in his psychological price, and what Lao Chen lacks most now is to hurry up. If he goes to the antique market to sell it in a hurry, the price will not be higher than the price offered by Chu Chen and the others. How much higher.And in the end, the total price of 140 million was barely reaching his goal, and he could only hold his nose and admit it.

The two grand chairs were relatively big, and Zhao Qirui's car couldn't fit in them, so Zhao Qirui asked Chao to arrange to transport them back, and then asked Chu Chen, "Ah Chen, I don't think the other two pieces just now look like fakes. How is this going?"

Chu Chen explained with a smile: "Those two things are high imitations. In the environment just now, it was not easy to see it. Moreover, the level of handling of the two things is good, and the jade pendant is used even more. The technique that just appeared is old and very confusing, and I also just saw the information from Mr. Liu."

After hearing Chu Chen's explanation, Zhao Qirui shook his head and said, "Old Chen and his family are all expected to be actors. The masters are all among the people. It really makes sense!"

As soon as the words fell, the two saw several cars coming from the entrance of the village. When the leading car drove up to Chu Chen and the others, it stopped suddenly, and then a middle-aged man walked out of the car. He asked: "Hello, both of you, may I ask, do you know where Chen Dingbao's home is?"

Chu Chen originally saw this group of people coming in a mighty way, and they had a bad taste of coming, so he had raised his vigilance in secret, but he didn't expect that this group of people came to find Lao Chen, so he asked: "No Do you know what you are looking for with him?"

The middle-aged man was probably worried about causing Chu Chen's misunderstanding, so he said quickly, "Little brother, we didn't mean anything malicious, we just came to ask for money. Chen Dingbao's son killed my father, and their attitude at the police station was so unreasonable." That’s right, I paid a little money too.”

"But then there was no sound from their house, and the injured person in the hospital didn't go to see it, and talked to them about the compensation, but it was delayed again and again, and finally it was put on hold. We really had no choice. I can only go to his house to find him."

Hearing the middle-aged man's answer, Chu Chen and Zhao Qirui couldn't help but looked at each other. It turned out that something really happened to the old Chen's family, so why bother to use such dirty tricks?

And from what the middle-aged man said, Old Chen is really bad at doing things. Even if you have difficulties, you can tell others first. If you think about it, it is impossible for others to embarrass you too much, and it is not possible to get to this point.

"This person has a problem with his morals..."

Don't worry about Lao Chen, after Ah Chao asked someone to check the Taishi chair back, Zhao Qirui looked at the time, and said to Chu Chen: "Ah Chen, it's time for dinner, I know there is a restaurant nearby. That's right, how about we go over there for a light meal?"

Of course Chu Chen had no objection to this matter, so A Chao drove them to the place Zhao Qirui said.

The restaurant Zhao Qirui mentioned was not far away from them, but only 5 minutes away.

When Chu Chen got out of the car, he found that the restaurant looked like a small vineyard. The surrounding fields were full of grapes, and the main building was a row of seven or eight red brick houses. There was also a grape rack in front of the door. Clusters of green grapes have already grown on it.

Because in the past few days, the capital has been affected by a cold air, and the weather is not hot, so many guests choose to eat next to the grape trellis, which adds a bit of fun to the dining atmosphere.

Seeing Chu Chen's full of interest, Zhao Qirui smiled and said, "Ah Chen, do you think this place is very special?"

"Well, this is the first time I've seen a restaurant of this style."

Zhao Qirui said with a chuckle: "This is actually an integral part of the Grape Festival. It allows guests to experience farm life, taste farm meals, and live in farm yards. There is another name for a restaurant like this, called Farmhouse Music."

"Farmhouse? What do you mean?"

"Nongjiale, in fact, as I just said, is a leisure project for guests to experience the life of a farmhouse, and it is also a leisure travel method for urban modern people to return to nature so as to relax their body and mind. .”

Zhao Qirui said as he walked: "To put it simply, people in the city find a place full of farm atmosphere when they have nothing to do, eat some farm food, feel the nature, and relax. Of course, there are some people who want to miss Let’s take a look at the local customs and customs of living in the countryside when I was a child, and sometimes I will come here to experience it specially.”

Having said this, Chu Chen finally understood the meaning of coming to the farmhouse. Walking quietly on the small road specially designed by the owner here, he really felt the fun of living in the mountain village when he was a child. A sense of tranquility arose, relaxing his body and mind.

Eating in such a place, if you choose indoors, you will lose the proper artistic conception, so Chu Chen and the others also chose a place next to the grape arbor.

After ordering a few special dishes here, Zhao Qirui asked curiously: "By the way, Chen, why did you want to buy that painting just now? I don't think there is anything special about it!"

Of course, it was impossible for Chu Chen to tell him that he possessed supernatural powers and sensed the extraordinaryness of the painting, so he could only explain the extraordinaryness of the painting from the side.So he took out the painting from the bag, put it on the table, and asked with a smile, "Uncle, have you noticed any difference now?"

"What's the difference?" Zhao Qirui looked at the painting carefully, isn't it still the same?what is the difference?
Chu Chen explained with a smile: "Uncle, will our ordinary drawing paper behave like this? It has not been framed, and if it is put in a bag like just now, will there be no wrinkles at all?"

Zhao Qirui thought about it for a while and it was true. If it was ordinary drawing paper, it would not be so soft. As for silk, it must not be. He has been playing with antiques for so many years. What kind of silk is he? The points are clear.

As for whether this thing is a modern material, he doesn't think so.Because he can still feel the old breath on the drawing paper (let's call it paper), and it is impossible to imitate such traces that have been baptized by the years.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qirui also paid attention to this painting, and he also thought of the question that Chu Chen thought of before, why it has not been framed or processed. After so many years, it can still be preserved so well. It really makes people feel incredible, if the technology inside can be researched, the value is really immeasurable.

Zhao Qirui unfolded the painting a little bit, looked left and right, but couldn't see what it was. After handing the painting to Chu Chen, he asked, "Ah Chen, do you know what's going on?"

"I don't want to understand this either." Chu Chen shook his head, he is also confused about this matter now.

At this time, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, followed by heavy rain, and the rain fell on the painting. Chu Chen secretly thought that it was not good, so he quickly put the painting in a bag, and then talked with Zhao Qirui. They ran into the house together.

After entering, Chu Chen didn't care about other things, and hurriedly took the painting out of the bag. After unfolding it a little, he was stunned.

"Ah Chen, what's the matter, has the painting been destroyed?" Zhao Qirui asked with concern when he saw that Chu Chen was in a daze.

This sentence made Chu Chen wake up immediately, quickly closed the picture, and said: "This is not a convenient place to talk, let's open a private room first."

Seeing Chu Chen's solemn expression, Zhao Qirui immediately realized that he must have discovered something very important, so he quickly asked the waiter for a private room.

Fortunately, because it is not Sunday, there are not many guests here, and there are still private rooms.After Chu Chen and the others entered the private room, they asked the waiter not to disturb them for the time being, and then Chu Chen took out the painting again, unfolded it, and said, "I just found out...huh?"

Originally, Chu Chen wanted to share with Zhao Qirui the wonderful scene he saw just now, but he didn't expect that when he unfolded the scroll, what he saw just now disappeared. Have you encountered a ghost, or are you already blinded by old eyes?
"Hey, Ah Chen, isn't the painting the same as before? What's the difference?"
Zhao Qirui asked suspiciously, but when he turned his head, his face was full of surprise: "No, I saw a lot of rain falling on this painting just now, why did it disappear in the blink of an eye?"

"Wait! Rainwater? Yes! It's water!"

After being reminded by Zhao Qirui, Chu Chen suddenly thought of the relationship between them, and took out the bag to have a look. Sure enough, the bag that was considered dry just now felt a little watery, and these should have fallen from the painting just now. of.

After confirming this matter, Chu Chen quickly asked the waiter for a bottle of mineral water. After the waiter left, he closed the door, unscrewed the bottle cap, and poured it on the painting on the table...

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