Zhou Jun hurriedly took out an ancient painting he had prepared and handed it to Zhao Yixuan.

"I spent a lot of money on my friends. Please have a look!"

"Oh?"

Despite Zhou Jun's prejudice against his benefactor, Zhao Yixuan is actually an antique collector. Although he is an amateur, he just can't stop his crazy love for antiques.

He took the ancient painting handed by Zhou Jun and watched it carefully for a moment, "it's good! This is the picture of a lady painted by Tang Yin of the Ming Dynasty! "

Many people don't know Tang Yin, but many people know Tang Bohu.

He is a very famous talent in the Ming Dynasty!

Although the official career is not smooth, but calligraphy and painting are unique!

Not to mention today's descendants, even when he was alive, there were countless dignitaries and dignitaries who asked for his authentic works!

Zhou Jun nodded, smiled and praised: "Uncle Zhao knows the goods!"

"Look at the painting skills and the handwriting next to it. It should be the authentic work of Tang Yin. That's right!" Zhao Yixuan looked at him very seriously.

Tang Bohu's calligraphy and painting, he also collected two!

There are more than ten fake ones!

Therefore, he is very familiar with Tang Yin's calligraphy and painting.

"I'm afraid you spent a lot of money to get this painting?" Zhao Yixuan looks at Zhou Jun.

Zhou Jun said, "it's three hundred thousand. It's not worth mentioning."

"Hiss... Such a picture is more than 300000!"

"Isn't that too expensive? This money is enough for my down payment for a house! "

"In the past, I didn't think there was anything to buy hundreds of millions of calligraphy and paintings on TV, but I really felt heroic when I painted so much money to buy a piece of paper!"

The students around him were amazed at Zhou Jun's great pen!

"Then you make money." Zhao Yixuan nodded, "if this painting is auctioned, it can sell for at least 500000! I happen to like Tang Yin's calligraphy and painting very much. I don't know if you can give up. But don't worry, I won't get cheap from you. I'm willing to buy it at the market price of 500000! "

"What? Such a piece of paper is half a million? " Some of the students next to me were suddenly stupid.

"Buy 300000 and sell 500000? He made more than 100000 by changing hands! " The students looked at Zhou Jun in amazement.

"Yes! This eye for making money is really amazing! I suddenly want to give him a monkey! "

"Hahaha! Just like you, I don't ask if Zhou Jun likes you! "

The students laughed one after another.

Hearing the praise of his classmates, Zhou Jun was not so comfortable. However, he pretended to be light and light, and said to Zhao Yixuan, "just as the so-called sword matches the hero, this famous painting naturally matches the beauty! My painting is specially prepared for Rourou! Therefore, I can only apologize to Uncle Zhao this time. "

"Oh? For beauty? I can't force people to do that. " Zhao Yixuan said faintly.

"Thank you, uncle Zhao!" With that, Zhou Jun handed the painting to Wang Rou, "I heard you like these things, so I specially asked someone to get them back. I hope you are satisfied. "

"Wow! Is Zhou Jun too sweet? "

"Ha ha, it's not only intimate, but also romantic! But is this a confession? If it were me, I would promise! "

Wang Rou didn't speak, but the girls next to her were moved one after another. All wanted to become Wang Rou at this moment and promised for her!

This week Jun looks handsome, and his family is rich. I'm afraid a fool will refuse!

"Satisfied? A fake painting just wants my wife to go with you? You look down on people too much, don't you? "

Just when everyone was in a romantic atmosphere, an untimely voice suddenly sounded.

"Jiang Feng?" Zhou Jun looked back at him coldly and said, "what do you mean by fake painting?"

"It means literally." Jiang fengle said, "you can't understand such a simple word. How can you pretend to be a literati and buy any antique calligraphy and paintings?"

"This has been appraised by Uncle Zhao! How could there be a fake?! " Then Zhou Jun looked at Jiang Feng contemptuously, "it's not your fault. Where have you seen the real Buddha as a delivery man? My uncle Zhao is the boss of this international hotel! In our Liuzhou City, there are people with heads and faces! I often associate with those dignitaries. What have I never seen? But I don't blame you. After all, you don't need to understand this. As long as you can read your watch and deliver takeout, don't be late! "

All of a sudden, the students in the room burst into laughter.

"Yes! A man who doesn't give his takeout well is talking nonsense here! "

"No! If I were Wang Rou, I would have driven him back now so as not to make a fool of myself! "

Listening to these people's gossip, Jiang Feng hasn't said anything yet, but Zhao Yixuan's face is black to the end!

He can bear to humiliate him.

But not to his benefactor!

If he had not been afraid of revealing the identity of his benefactor, he would have slapped the boy to the ground!

"Do you hear me? Everyone advised you to go back! I also advise you to go back early. But you just questioned uncle Zhao's vision and offended uncle Zhao, so you need to kneel down and apologize to Uncle Zhao before you leave. Uncle Zhao is also a well-known figure in Liuzhou city. I'm sure he won't care about you. " With that, Zhou Jun looked at Zhao Yixuan with a flattering face.

Zhao Yixuan said coldly, "he's right."

As soon as he heard that Zhao Yixuan agreed with his statement, Zhou Jun was even more proud. "Do you hear me, apologize and get out!"

"What's rare! Husband, if you want to go, let's go together! " Wang Rou couldn't see it anymore. She came forward and took Jiang Feng's hand and was about to leave.

"Girl, please wait a minute. What I said is what the gentleman said. That's right! Instead of echoing the boy's words. " Zhao Yixuan quickly explained.

I'm kidding. Judging from what Jiang Feng said just now, where doesn't he know that this little girl is his benefactor's wife?

Zhou Jun, who doesn't know what to do, dares to beat his benefactor's wife's attention. I have to clean him up today!

Even if he still thinks the painting is true, he didn't read it wrong, but it doesn't matter now! The important thing is that he has to help his benefactor!

"Zhao... Uncle Zhao, that's not what you said just now?" Zhou Jun is stupid. Why did he suddenly help outsiders?

Uncle Zhao, uncle Zhao, we are a group!

"Oh, that's what I just missed." Zhao Yixuan said coldly.

"It's impossible. My friend won't lie to me." After seeing Zhao Yixuan in disbelief, Zhou Jun immediately turned his head and looked at Jiang Feng, "tell me where my painting is fake! If you dare to talk nonsense, I want you to walk out of this door on your knees today! "

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