Personalized Dragon Son-in-law

The sudden appearance of the old man startled Wang rou.

The old man has a pleasant face and is smiling at Wang rou.

"Girl, do you want to go to my store? Maybe there will be something you are interested in."

Wang Rou wanted to refuse, but the old man didn't give him a chance at all.

The old man has opened a shop in this antique street for more than 30 years. No one who is led into the shop by him has empty hands to go out. This time, when he sees Wang Rou, a girl, he also wants to take the opportunity to make a fortune.

"Girl, don't hurry. Look to the right. Where is my store? It's only a few steps away. If there's nothing you can see in my store, it's not too late to go again, don't you think?"

The old man smiled, and Wang Rou was embarrassed to refuse.

"Husband, why don't we go and have a look?"

Wang Rou asked Jiang Feng what he meant.

Jiang Feng gestured to the old man to lead the way.

"Two, please follow me."

The old man led the way and led Wang Rou and Jiang Feng to his antique shop.

As soon as Wang Rou entered the store, she was attracted by this dazzling array of objects.

Calligraphy and painting, pen and ink, paper and inkstone, bottles and cans, everything.

Wang Rou looks at Jiang Feng.

"Husband, there are so many things here. Do you think there can be anything grandpa likes?"

Jiang Feng looked around and was attracted by a picture hung on the wall, but Jiang Feng didn't show it.

"It turns out that Nvwa is going to give a gift to Grandpa. May I ask if Nvwa's grandpa is guigeng this year?"

The shopkeeper rubbed his hands and asked with a smile.

"Grandpa's 70th birthday is coming soon, so I'll come around with my husband."

Wang Rou replied.

"The girl is really filial. I have some calligraphy and paintings here and some handle pieces. They are all things your grandfather likes at that age."

The shopkeeper began to recommend items for Wang rou.

Wang Rou looked at what the shopkeeper recommended to her and felt her head was big.

The shopkeeper took out a string of hands and let Wang Rou see it.

"Girl, look at this pearl. It's the treasure of our shop. It can ward off evil spirits and warm your body. It's absolutely suitable for your grandpa."

Wang Rou looked at the beads on the shopkeeper's hand and felt very beautiful, but Wang Rou didn't believe what the shopkeeper said to ward off evil spirits.

"Old man, how many pearls are there?"

Wang Rou asked.

The shopkeeper looked at Wang Rou and was in a beautiful mood, but he didn't realize it on his face. Instead, he looked embarrassed.

"If the girl really likes it, the old man can only give up his love. Originally, the heavenly eye was left to him by the old man, but seeing your filial piety, I'll give it to you. You give me this number."

The old man drew a six with his right hand.

"Six hundred, it's quite cheap, but you said it was the treasure of the town store? Did you lose money when you sold me 600? "

Wang Rou looked naive and wanted to laugh at Jiang Feng.

The shopkeeper was speechless after hearing the price given by Wang rou.

"Girl, you can really joke with me. This pearl is worth at least 800000. If you give me 600, you can really make fun of old age."

Wang Rou was surprised at the price the shopkeeper said.

"I'm really sorry that this thing is so expensive. I don't understand it at all. Don't mind if I offend you."

Wang Rou said with some embarrassment, and then took Jiang Feng to leave.

"Husband, the things here are too expensive. Let's go elsewhere."

Jiang Feng is a little helpless. Wang Rou is a rich woman anyway, but she is very economical in spending money.

Jiang Feng took a look at the Tianzhu in the shopkeeper's hand.

"I'll give you 20000 at most, you heavenly pearl. If you're willing to sell it, we'll buy it."

The shopkeeper looked at Jiang Feng in surprise. Unexpectedly, he looked away and met an expert.

"Coming to your store can't make you waste your breath. It makes you earn two thousand yuan. It's also your hard work. What do you think?"

Hearing Jiang Feng's words, the shopkeeper was even more surprised. When he collected the Pearl, he spent 18000 yuan. Unexpectedly, Jiang Feng could even see it.

The shopkeeper laughed twice.

"I didn't expect Xiaoyou to be an expert. There are many things in my shop. Xiaoyou might as well look at others. If you don't like them, the Tianzhu will be given to you at the price given by Xiaoyou."

Jiang Feng naturally understands the meaning of the shopkeeper, but what Jiang Feng wants is the picture hung on the wall. He is not interested in the heavenly eye. He just wants to give him a blow. The real good play is still ahead.

Wang Rou looked at the shopkeeper angrily.

Jiang Feng comforted Wang rou.

"Antiques are like this. Antiques themselves have their own value, but it also depends on the buyer's love."

Wang Rou nodded.

Jiang Feng looked around the shop and finally looked at the picture.

"Old man, what's the price of your Shoushan picture?"

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up.

"Little friend, you have a good eye. It's an old picture of Shoushan. It took a lot of trouble to get it. It's a well deserved treasure of the town store."

Wang Rou frowned.

"Didn't you just say that Tianzhu is the treasure of the town store? How many treasures are there in your shop? "

"Husband, let's go. The shopkeeper doesn't have a word of truth."

Wang Rou is leaving with Jiang Feng.

"Don't worry, I have to. This painting is very suitable for your grandpa's birthday gift."

"If the price is right, buy him."

This painting of Shoushan was the work of a well-known painter, but it was identified as a fake. However, both mounting and details can be confused with the real. At that time, the price charged was only 50000, but even experts sometimes lost their sight.

The shopkeeper thought that Jiang Feng must have thought it was genuine and began to ask exorbitant prices.

"Xiaoyou, you are an expert. I won't play with you. If you think it's appropriate, you can take it away."

Passers by the antique street reported the price to the famous shopkeeper and went into the store to check it. Some old people who often strolled in the antique street naturally knew the price of the painting, advised Jiang Feng that it was not worth it, and accused the shopkeeper of being not authentic.

The shopkeeper was angry, but he couldn't stop them.

"If you really like it, I'm making this number."

The shopkeeper has four fingers.

"2.6 million, deal. I'll take the painting. Put it up for me."

"Young man, this is a fake. It's not worth the price."

Someone opened his mouth to persuade Jiang Feng.

Wang Rou also thought the painting was too expensive, and others said it was a fake. She didn't want Jiang Feng to waste money.

But Jiang Feng told Wang Rou that the painting was worth the money.

The shopkeeper happily packed the painting and handed it to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng also transferred the front to the shopkeeper.

"Little friend, you and I have fate. I'll give you this pearl."

The shopkeeper is generous at this time.

Jiang Feng asked Wang Rou to take Tianzhu and was about to leave, but he was thought to be stopped by the old man.

"Little friend, I heard that you have bought a painting for more than two million yuan. Can I have a look?"

The people around were also very surprised to see the old man.

"Isn't this master Jianbao, Mr. Yang?"

The old man took the painting handed over by Jiang Feng, unfolded it carefully, took a magnifying glass and just took a look at the signature of the whole painting.

"Young man, can you sell me this painting?"

Hearing Mr. Yang's words, the people looked at him in surprise.

Jiang Feng put the painting away, which obviously means not to sell.

"Young man, if you make an offer, I'll never talk back."

People were shocked again.

"Sorry, I want to give this painting away. I won't sell it for much."

Mr. Yang sighed with regret.

"Missed it."

People were shocked again. I don't know why Mr. Yang had a special liking for a fake.

Even the shopkeeper began to doubt whether the painting was a fake.