People Are in the Four and Nine Cities, and Cheng Jianjun is Crying at the Beginning

This is not so easy.

However, he glanced at Han Chunming in front of him, and he was still in his twenties.

Immediately, I felt relieved again, the boy who didn't even grow his hair still didn't believe that he could turn the world upside down.

"Not urgent?"

The short man took a step forward, stared at Han Chunming, and said coldly: "Okay! You want to delay, right? Well, let's call the police!"

"Anyway... I won't suffer!"

"When the time comes, don't say that I'm not being sympathetic!"

When he said that, the tall man became nervous again.

A cold sweat broke out on his head, and he looked at Han Chunming helplessly.

"No need to call the police!"

Han Chunming waved his hand, then turned to look at the tall man: "Brother Wang! If I remember correctly! Your money is going to give your sister-in-law to see a doctor in Beijing!"

"You're going to lose! What can I do with my sister-in-law!"

Hearing this, the tall man also understood, and quickly nodded his head in cooperation with a look of mourning on his face.

Although, the truth is not as Han Chunming said.

But about the same.

This money is their family's livelihood money.

I really want to give it out. In the next few months, their family will only have to drink the northwest wind.

"Look how it looks like this!"

"This matter... let me handle it for you!"

"Okay!" Hearing Han Chunming's words, the tall man nodded hurriedly as if he saw the savior.

"You'll deal with it?" The short man glared at Han Chunming bluntly and said, "What are you going to do?"

"Look, since this painting is dirty!"

"The compensation money can't be recovered!"

Han Chunming pointed to the paintings on the ground and said slowly, "As for me, I happen to like collecting calligraphy and paintings!"

"If you are willing to give up your love, transfer this painting to me!"

"I'll find someone to take care of it. If you have any tea stains, you should have some tea stains! Quan is a memorial!"

"Ok?"

2.0 Listen to what Han Chunming said.

The short man's eyes suddenly lit up.

Listening to this, the boy in front of him is treating this painting as a treasure.

This made him ecstatic.

Their previous plan was only to make Gao Zhugan pay for the loss, and they did not dare to force him to buy the painting.

After all, it is the real work of the old man Shiraishi.

That's hundreds of dollars.

He was afraid that the tall man would not be able to make so much money.

But I didn't expect that this kid in front of me actually took a fancy to this painting and moved to buy it.

He was originally worried that Han Chunming was out to make trouble.

At the moment, it seems that this is coming to send money.

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Chapter 102 Five hundred?No, I paid five dollars!

Since it is to send money.

You're welcome then.

The short man took a special look.

He saw that Han Chunming's clothes were simple but stylish.

The overall popularity is extraordinary.

And Guan Xiaoguan around him was even more unusual.

That clothes are not affordable for ordinary people at all.

By the way, when I seemed to see two people coming before, this kid in front of him was pushing a brand new [*] bar,

From this point of view, it is indeed a rich owner.

In this way, the short man has no worries.

Therefore, after thinking hard for a moment, he sighed, "This painting was given to my grandfather by old man Baishi."

"The two old men are gone now."

"Our unworthy descendants of the future generations don't know much about painting, and holding them in our hands is a waste of heaven. It is indeed better to find a master and pass it on better!"

Having said this, he looked at Han Chunming with relief: "Since you like it, it is fate!"

"Never mind! This is God's will today!"

"This painting is a little dirty, so I will suffer a loss! You count sixty pictures of the Great Unity, and this painting belongs to you!"

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"If this painting is stained, it's over!"

Sixty Zhang Great Unity!

Hearing this painting, all the people around were shocked.

This is definitely a huge sum of money right now.

However, if it is the real work of the old man Shiraishi, it seems to be worth so much.

This year, although antiques and antiques, the overall market price is not very high.

But painting and calligraphy is an exception.

The value is very strong.

The paintings and calligraphy of some special characters are valuable even in the turbulent ten years.

Of course, this kind of value is only relative.

Compared with the collection of the later generations, it is also incomparable.

Therefore, this short man is asking for six hundred, which is really not a big opening for a lion.

On the contrary, as he said earlier, if the painting is in good condition, it can be sold if it is sold for [*] yuan.

If you really want to count it like this, it's still the short guy who suffers.

"Six hundred?"

Hearing this, Han Chunming shook his head: "It's expensive!"

"It's really not expensive!" The short man expected that Han Chunming would haggle. After all, who would think that he had too much money when he bought something.

After thinking about it, it's not good to make another bid on your own. He rolled his eyes and said to Han Chunming: "Or... let's just do it! You give Yicheng the price of your heart. It can be done, or it can't be done!"

His words sounded like a general.

The bottom of my heart is also planning, since I can't find the bottom, I simply let this kid show his cards.

It's time to speak for yourself!

If you give it too low, you can find a way to go higher.

When you really don't want it, you can agree to it.

The goal is to slaughter as much as you can.

Anyway, when he received the painting, he only spent a few dollars.

It's nothing more than the difference between earning more and earning less.

When he started to plan, Han Chunming came to the painting and thought about it while looking at it.

After a while, Han Chunming stretched out his right palm towards him: "I count this number!"

"five hundred?!"

The little guy was overjoyed!

The price was beyond his expectations...high!

It seems that he really encountered a fat sheep.

In this way, the short man was suddenly afraid of long night dreams.

If this fat sheep runs away, it will be a big loss.

Immediately, he nodded with a smile and replied, "Sure! Five hundred is five hundred!"

"You can draw it yourself! The money must be settled now!"

When you're done, come up and collect the money!

He just came over and extended his hand when Han Chunming suddenly shook his head and said to him, "I'm sorry, you misunderstood!"

"Ok?"

When the short man heard this, his face changed suddenly, and he looked at Han Chunming with a livid face: "Fifty?"

At the moment, standing there awkwardly, his face is full of disappointment and embarrassment.