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Chapter 13 It's Just a Joke
"Boss Zhao, do you keep your word?"

"Of course it counts."

"Okay, then you can wait to eat the paintings."

Qin Fei smiled triumphantly, turned to the shop owner and said, "Boss, give me the wallpaper knife."

"Good Le!"

The shop owner had just earned 2000 yuan from Qin Fei, and he was still very happy. When he heard that he wanted a wallpaper knife, he hurriedly found the knife and handed it to him.

Qin Fei laid the broken painting flat on the counter, and then carefully cut the scroll with a wallpaper knife.

Everyone didn't know what kind of tricks Qin Fei was up to, and they all stared at Qin Fei busy there.

When the scroll was cut open, everyone was shocked.

Unexpectedly, there is a painting hidden in the scroll of the broken painting!

What's the situation?
They really couldn't figure it out, the painting scroll was packaged so completely, how did that boy Qin Fei know that there was a painting hidden in the scroll?

Just when everyone was secretly surprised, Qin Fei unfolded the calligraphy and painting in public.

"Wow!"

"My God!"

"Ink Red Lotus Picture!"

After the picture scroll was opened, many people present exclaimed.

Most of the people present were good at painting and calligraphy, and they could recognize at a glance that this painting and calligraphy were authentic works of Zhang Daqian's painting of red lotus in ink.

Zhang Daqian is the founder of the Dafengtang School, known as the oriental magic brush, and his paintings are of great collection value.

This painting of red lotus in ink is his favorite work, and the current market price is around 200 million!
"I didn't expect such a precious painting by Master Zhang to be hidden in the scroll of a cheap painting!"

"If this boy hadn't discovered the painting hidden in the scroll, I'm afraid this rare painting would have been thrown away as garbage!"

"No wonder he is willing to spend [-] to buy a garbage painting. It turns out that he has peeped into the secret of the painting scroll. This kid is not simple..."

For a while, everyone was talking about it. Fortunately, they laughed at Qin Fei just now as a fool. They didn't expect that he was a king, and he could tell that there was a treasure hidden in the painting scroll at a glance!

"My God!"

Lin Shurong couldn't believe her eyes. She stared at the ink and red lotus painting for a long time, and finally turned her gaze to Qin Fei, "Xiao Fei, how did you find out that there is a treasure hidden in the painting scroll?"

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it even if she was killed. The junk paintings that Xiao Fei bought turned out to be different.

At this moment, her curiosity about Qin Fei has deepened!
"It's a long story, I'll explain it to you later."

Qin Fei smiled at her, carefully put away the ink and red lotus painting, and then looked at Zhao Sihai with a sneer, "Boss Zhao, do you think I am a baby?"

"you……"

Zhao Sihai opened his mouth and couldn't even fart.

He really didn't expect that Qin Fei was lucky enough to find Zhang Daqian's peerless calligraphy and painting in a pile of trash.

And for only 2000 yuan, I bought a 200 million big baby!

"Boss Zhao, come and start your performance."

At this moment, Qin Fei folded his hands on his chest, looking like he was waiting for a good show.

Zhao Sihai didn't react for a while, "What performance?"

"Boss Zhao is really forgetful. You promised in public before that if this is a treasure in my hand, you will perform eating calligraphy and painting in public."

"I……"

Zhao Sihai didn't have the previous arrogance and stubbornness, he licked his face and said with a smile: "I just said it casually before, just as a joke."

How did he know that there was a treasure hidden in the scroll of Qin Fei's broken painting.

If he had known this earlier, he would not have made such a promise even if he was killed!
"Does Boss Zhao like to joke?" Qin Fei tilted his head, with a malicious smile on his face.

"hey-hey!"

Zhao Sihai grinned, licked his face and said, "We are so familiar, it doesn't hurt to joke around occasionally."

Snapped!
Qin Fei raised his hand and slapped Zhao Sihai on the face, "Boss Zhao, does your face hurt?"

"Little bastard, you are looking for death!" Zhao Sihai was furious instantly, waiting for Qin Fei with angry eyes.

"Boss Zhao, don't be angry, I'm just joking with you."

As soon as Qin Fei finished speaking, he waved his hand and slapped him again, and said with a smile: "Boss Zhao, it doesn't hurt to make a joke, don't you think so?"

"you!"

Zhao Sihai was so angry that he almost went crazy, but he didn't expect Qin Fei to be so presumptuous that he slapped him twice in public.

If it wasn't for his fault, he would definitely not let this kid go!

Seeing that Qin Fei was about to make a move again, he shrank his neck, "Boy, today's matter is not over, I will deal with you sooner or later."

After putting down these cruel words, Zhao Sihai left here in a state of embarrassment.

He had never been so ashamed as today. He was slapped twice by this kid in front of the goddess, and his face was completely humiliated.

I secretly swore in my heart that when I get the chance, I will kill this kid to death, and let out the bad breath today!
"Pfft! I really didn't see it, you're quite hurt." Seeing Zhao Sihai fleeing in a hurry, Lin Shurong couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

"To deal with this kind of beast, of course you have to use some bad tactics." There was a trace of disdain on the corner of Lin Fei's mouth.

Lin Shurong blamed and worried: "Don't be too complacent, Zhao Sihai is not a fuel-efficient lamp, be careful that he will revenge you secretly."

"What are you afraid of? As long as he dares to come, I have plenty of ways to deal with him."

Qin Fei has this self-confidence. Now that he has a perspective ability that is different from ordinary people, he will naturally not be afraid of people like Zhao Sihai.

"It's better to be careful. Well, let's go, my sister invites you out to dinner."

Lin Shurong was happy today. This time, Qin Fei not only helped him teach Zhao Sihai a lesson, but also helped her solve the debt crisis.

Without Qin Fei's help, she would not be able to get the relic beads, and the store would not be able to continue to turn around if the sales were less than 100 million.

"stop!"

But just when the two were about to leave, the shop owner ran over to block their way: "Little brother, I'll give you the money, and keep the painting."

After that, he took out 2000 yuan from his pocket and handed it to Qin Fei.

"What do you mean?"

Qin Fei didn't reach out to take the money, but looked at the shop owner coldly.

"What I mean is very simple. I won't sell this painting to you." The shop owner changed his face quite quickly, and he stretched out his hand to snatch the ink painting of red lotus.

This is 200 million things, more expensive than all the calligraphy and paintings in his shop combined!

When he thought that such a valuable thing was bought by this kid for two thousand, he felt very unwilling, and he licked his face and wanted to snatch this famous painting back.

"It's not up to you."

Qin Fei avoided the shop owner, and said in a strong tone: "The rules of the antique world, buy it and leave! With so many witnesses, we have completed the transaction. How can you go back on your word?"

"Yes, you must be honest when doing business, how can you go back on your word so easily?"

"If it wasn't for this little brother, you wouldn't have found Zhang Daqian's famous painting hidden in the scroll, and you might have thrown it away as trash..."

The onlookers couldn't see it, and they all spoke up for Qin Fei.

"Cough cough!"

Under the pressure of everyone, the shop owner didn't dare to be too arrogant, and leaned his head towards Qin Fei and threatened Qin Fei in a low voice, "Boy, I will give you 10 yuan, and obediently return this ink red lotus picture to me, otherwise..."

"How about otherwise?"

"Otherwise, I'll make you lose arms and legs!" When he said this, a cold murderous look flashed in the shop owner's eyes.

(End of this chapter)