Antique Dealer

Chapter 20 Is it a game?

After all, the girl is young and her strength is limited. If Zhang Daqin didn't see that the other party was his daughter and just kept defending, how could the girl be Zhang Daqin's opponent?
However, it was really embarrassing for his daughter to fight with him in full view, which made Zhang Daqin look bad, and felt very annoyed. After being scratched severely by his daughter on the face, he finally broke out and raised his eyebrows. He kicked and kicked the girl in the stomach.

This time, the kicked girl staggered back a few steps, said "ahhh", and sat down on the ground next to a table.

Although Zhang Daqin was angry that it was his own daughter, he still felt a little distressed when he saw his daughter frowning and her pained expression, and her footsteps also paused.

Suddenly, the girl took out something from under the next table and threw it at Zhang Daqin.

Fang Hao, who was standing next to him, saw that what the girl took out from under the table was clearly an axe. When he saw the girl throwing the axe, he was shocked, and subconsciously pulled Zhang Daqin with force.

The ax flew past Zhang Daqin, and with a bang, it hit the door frame of the inner room not far away.

Wu Hongchang was walking to the door, and this time he was terrified. Looking again, it was an ax that hit him. If it was a little bit off, it might hit him. A little soft.

Zhang Daqin also reacted, and when he saw that it was a sharp axe, he was terrified. If Fang Hao hadn't pulled him, the ax must have hit him, and he couldn't even imagine the consequences.

When he was shocked, the anger in his stomach erupted like a volcano. He stepped forward and grabbed his daughter's clothes, and dragged her out amidst the girl's struggle and screams.

From the quarrel between the father and daughter, to the almost accident due to the fight, and then to the daughter being dragged out by the father, it was only two or three minutes.

Everyone did not expect that such a "family drama" would happen in such a short period of time, and they were silent for a while.

After a while, Wu Hongchang yelled: "What the hell, I've provoked someone, and I almost died!"

Jiang Mingrui sneered: "Usually do too many bad things, retribution!"

Wu Hongchang became angry from embarrassment: "Stop talking nonsense, have you chosen yet?"

This sentence really caught Jiang Mingrui's question. They have just come to a conclusion that none of the works here are authentic, and they can't just pick one randomly. That would be boring!

He wanted to ask Cao Wei and Fang Hao for their opinions, but when he turned his head, he saw that Fang Hao had an extra painting in his hand, and he was looking at it. He was a little surprised: "Where did this painting come from?"

So he walked over and asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

"Wait a minute."

After a while, Fang Hao turned his head and said with a smile, "That's all."

Seeing Fang Hao's smile, Wu Hongchang suddenly felt a little apprehensive. Looking at the painting in Fang Hao's hand, he seemed to have never seen it before. He couldn't have secretly obtained the painting from somewhere.

Thinking of this, he asked his companions again. The two companions were standing behind him just now, and they were attracted by the matter of the father and daughter. They didn't notice how the painting in Fang Hao's hand came about.

So, he said impatiently: "No, where did you get this painting? Could it be because you can't afford to lose and want to cheat!"

Jiang Mingrui looked at him with contempt: "See what that is?"

Wu Hongchang looked in the direction of Jiang Mingrui's finger, and found that there was actually a surveillance camera there.

Jiang Mingrui smiled and said: "Have you seen it clearly? If you think there is a problem, then adjust the surveillance video. Also, not everyone is like you, and you don't pay attention to things!"

Wu Hongchang just grasped one point: "But why haven't we seen this painting before?"

Jiang Mingrui said: "I don't need to explain it to you. If you want to know the answer, go to the surveillance screen yourself!"

Wu Hongchang's mouth twitched, feeling annoyed in his heart, but he didn't dare to force it. Moreover, if he didn't even say this, let alone show them now, he could only suppress his anger and call Zhang Daqin with his mobile phone. Telephone.

"I can't control your family affairs, but you almost hit me just now, there must be an explanation!"

After a while, Zhang Daqin came back again. He nodded and said to everyone, "I'm really sorry, I made you laugh!"

Wu Hongchang was impatient, and said bluntly: "Stop talking nonsense, when was this surveillance installed, why didn't I see it when I came back?"

"It's not that I don't come here often, and it's safer to install a surveillance camera." Zhang Daqin smiled awkwardly, and secretly glanced at Jiang Mingrui.

Wu Hongchang asked again: "How about the surveillance video?"

Zhang Daqin was at a loss, how could he think of watching the surveillance video?

Fang Hao relieved Zhang Daqin: "You call out the video seven or eight minutes ago."

Hearing this, Zhang Daqin took out his mobile phone and called up the picture just now. It turned out that Zhang Daqin's daughter pulled a table, and then a painting fell from behind the table. Then, Fang Hao went to remove the painting. picked it up.

Wu Hongchang saw what was going on, and didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only say: "On this matter, wouldn't you have said it earlier?"

Fang Hao chuckled: "We told you, would you believe it?"

The matter passed like this, and next, the two parties took out the works they selected, Fang Hao's painting, Zhang Daqin saw it for the first time, Fang Hao reminded him, you can call an expert to appraise it, and then negotiate the price .

Zhang Daqin was very grateful for Fang Hao's reminder, not to mention saving his life just now, went outside, called Zhang Honest's son, and got the phone number of the appraiser he hired earlier.However, after hearing Zhang Daqin's description, the appraiser said bluntly that he had appraised the painting, and there was something wrong with it.

After a while, Zhang Daqin came back: "Sorry for keeping everyone waiting for so long, just give this painting two random ones, if it's mine, I can give it to you all!"

Jiang Mingrui said: "Don't say anything casual, as much as you want, we don't need your money!"

Zhang Daqin thought for a while: "Just give me 100 yuan."

After that, he also asked Wu Hongchang for 100 yuan.In fact, he was very puzzled. The two gangs rushed over to pick out two fake paintings. What was the reason? Could it be that the two paintings were all leaks?He thinks that possibility is slim now.

He couldn't figure it out, and these paintings didn't belong to him, he just did what his cousin's family said, so he didn't bother to think about it.

Speaking of which, Fang Hao had seen the painting Wu Hongchang and the others chose, and he was [-]% sure that it was a fake, and the imitation was extremely bad.

Jiang Mingrui also had an impression of that painting. He had the same doubts as Fang Hao. He couldn't figure out what the hell Wu Hongchang was doing. Just didn't use it.

After paying the money, everyone was about to leave. Before leaving, Zhang Daqin called Fang Hao to a stop. He thanked Fang Hao for saving his life just now, and exchanged contact information with Fang Hao, saying that he would wait for Fang Hao when it was convenient for him. , Invite Fang Hao to dinner and thank you.

After leaving Zhang Laoshi's house, the group found a restaurant nearby, asked for a private room, and prepared to fight.

Wu Hongchang sat down carelessly, and looked at Jiang Mingshui and the others provocatively: "You come first, or should I come first?"

Jiang Mingshui said: "You proposed this matter. Who do you think will come first?"

Wu Hongchang smiled and said, "Okay, I'll let you all be convinced! Little Dun, it's up to you next!"

"Okay!" Xiao Dun opened the box he had been holding in his hand just now, and saw a lot of tools, bottles and jars, and some unknown liquids inside.

"What is this for?" Jiang Mingrui frowned.

"Get the painting!" As he said, Xiao Dun asked his companion to open the brocade box, took out the painting and unfolded it.

Seeing the other party's posture, Fang Hao had a flash of inspiration, suddenly remembered, and asked in surprise: "Could it be that there is a painting hidden in the painting?"

"I didn't expect you to know this!" Xiao Dun looked up at Fang Hao, then took out a small watering can, and tried to spray a few times on a corner above the scroll, and soon, ink appeared below.

Seeing this situation, Wu Hongchang slammed the table and laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes: "Fatty Jiang, why don't you hurry up and prepare the tweeter?"

Jiang Mingrui's face was gloomy. He didn't expect this to happen. This seemed to be a game that had been prepared long ago, waiting for him to jump into it.

(End of this chapter)