Don't panic, I'm good at picking up leaks!

Chapter 164
Qin Fei smiled again: "I am responsible for what I said. I can cut up your painting and test it with a detector. If I wronged you, I can buy the painting at the price you said. "

"But if what I just said is verified, guess if the other buyer you fooled will unload half of your leg."

Qin Fei's words are definitely not alarmist. The antique business is a mixture of black and white.

Wu Daozi's calligraphy and paintings are indeed worth the high price, but those that have been cropped are worthless.

The purpose of splitting up is to obtain violence. The person who bought his calligraphy and painting before was deceived at a young level, and may be bankrupt at a serious level. Whether someone really unloaded his legs depends on who he sold to. .

Qin Fei stared at Xiao Wu with a half-smile: "My patience is limited, you don't have much time to think about it."

It wasn't that Qin Fei was pretending, but that Lao Sun's face had already turned pale.

Under such circumstances, Xiao Wu was not allowed to have any other choices. He gritted his teeth and waved at the three people: "Go!"

Old Sun was suddenly let go, with golden stars in front of his eyes, he staggered two steps back before he stood still, and shook his head for a long time before he shook off the buzzing sound in his ears.

Qin Fei looked at Lao Sun, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart, this person is not suitable for the antique business at first glance.

In this industry, if you want to gain a foothold, one has to look at the eyesight, and the other has to be in charge, otherwise you will definitely be bullied by your peers.

Take Lin Shurong as an example, she is a bit pungent, even if her eyesight is not first-class, the competitors dare not take this as an issue.

Xiao Wu just now, if he ran into another store, he would definitely not dare to bring someone to threaten him directly.

When Qin Fei was thinking about something, Old Sun had already recovered [-]% or [-]%. He held Qin Fei back and said, "Little brother, today is thanks to you."

"If it wasn't for the lack of money, I would have bought this painting a long time ago."

As Lao Sun was talking, he wiped his forehead, and Qin Fei saw that his sleeves were shining brightly.

It's not the dirty kind of light, it's the reason why it's been worn for too long.

Such a situation is really rare in today's society.

Even if Qin Fei's family's financial conditions were so tight before, ordinary clothes can still be changed.

Before Xiao Wu came in, Qin Fei had roughly estimated the situation in the store, and two-thirds of them were fakes.

Originally, Qin Fei thought that the shopkeeper had deliberately released a large proportion of the exhibits, but now it seems that this may not be the case.

Because Qin Fei came in with the idea of ​​buying the store, he asked directly with a smile: "In the antique business, the big ones are full of money, and the small ones are also rich and noble. You are also an old store. The scale is not small, but it looks very desolate."

Maybe it was because of a catastrophe just now, or maybe it was out of gratitude to Qin Fei, but Lao Sun didn't hide it, and tears welled up in his eyes: "My shop was also very good before."

"But that was before my son got lost."

Speaking of this, Lao Sun raised his hand and wiped away his tears: "My son got lost playing in front of this store when he was four years old, and my wife also ran away from home two years later."

"I didn't have the time to focus on looking at antiques, so I accepted more and more fakes. Naturally, the business couldn't get better."

Qin Fei couldn't help but sigh, he was not good at comforting people when such a thing happened, so he just continued to ask: "In this case, you should cash out the antique shop earlier, or do other business, or find your son."

Old Sun sighed: "I thought my son was already four years old when he left, and he would definitely be found back, so I didn't dare to move the place."

"The more disappointed I get, the more I dare not move."

"I always feel that his only memory is my antique shop. If I really leave, he will never be able to find it back."

At the end, Lao Sun sighed heavily again, and Qin Fei could see it. In fact, he knew in his heart that this kind of hope was too slim.

Qin Fei couldn't bear it, but he also wanted Lao Sun to face the reality, so he said: "I am looking for a store on this antique street to redeem. I am very satisfied with the location and size of your store."

"If you also have this idea, I can promise to never change the front of your store. Even if I redecorate it, I will keep the original design of the front."

Old Sun looked at Qin Fei with a dull gaze, and Qin Fei guessed that he was tempted.

This matter cannot be settled in a few sentences, so Qin Fei stood up and said, "I'll give you a few days to think about it. When you make a decision, just give me a call."

After speaking, Qin Fei found a piece of paper on the counter and left his phone on it.

After talking to Lao Sun for a few more words, he left the shop.

Tan Fei walked out of the store and looked up at the front of the store. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

He had already made a rough estimate of the contents in his mind just now.

Sister Rong calculated the rent for her antique shop for him before. This store is bigger and has a better location. It is estimated that the rent is twice as high as that of Sister Rong.

Calculated in this way, if Lao Sun agrees and takes over by himself, even if there is no decoration at all, it will be between 800 million and 400 million.

The reason why there is such a large space difference is that there is a need to make allowances for the exchange price that Lao Sun asked for, and it also depends on the length of time for rent payment.

The matter of left and right has not yet been settled, but there is no rush.

Qin Fei raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was almost noon. He thought he had to go back to Ren'an Hospital, because the two aunts hadn't left yet, and the hotel brought their own breakfast. He was afraid that Liu Yuling would worry about the lunch arrangement.

He was just about to take a taxi when the phone rang.

Qin Fei took out his phone and found that it was an unfamiliar number. He hesitated for a while before pressing the answer button: "Hello."

A serious female voice came from the opposite side: "Is it Qin Fei?"

Qin Fei stood up straight subconsciously: "It's me."

The voice from the opposite side came again: "I am the police station of Yinghua District. There is an economic dispute, and I need you to come and help resolve it."

Qin Fei's head buzzed, and it took him a while to clear his mind.

Sakura District Police Station?

The only thing connected to him in that area was Union Hospital.

Qin Fei immediately became nervous: "Did something happen to Liu Yuling or Tan Ruohai?"

There was a moment of silence over there, probably looking at the information, and then the voice came again: "No, come here quickly."

After saying that, there was a blind tone on the phone.

Not being his parents, Qin Fei was half relieved, but being summoned by the police station was not a good thing, and he was still a little uneasy.

He quickly waved for a car, reported his address, and went straight to the Sakura Police Station.

Twenty minutes later, the taxi stopped, Qin Fei paid the money, and entered the gate of the police station.

He subconsciously touched his nose. He had been dealing with the police station a lot recently.

At this time, a small policeman saw him and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Qin Fei quickly replied: "I just answered a call, saying that there is an economic dispute and I need to be there to assist."

The little policeman froze for a moment, then stretched out his hand and pointed upwards: "Ah, you go to the second floor, the interrogation room on the right."

Qin Fei responded and walked towards the second floor. Before he had gone a few steps, he heard a low voice from behind: "This is really bad luck."

Qin Fei frowned, and when he looked back, the little policeman was also looking over.

The little policeman pushed the colleague who was talking to him, and neither of them spoke.

Qin Fei continued to walk upstairs.

(End of this chapter)