Divine Eye Appreciation King

Chapter 56 False
"Old Qin, this is you..."

"Shut up, hurry up and get out, why are you still here?"

It seemed that this old Qin was quite authoritative. Hearing his words, everyone upstairs, except Huang Lu and Feng Wei, all left in despair.

"What's the name of this little brother?"

Elder Qin put on a smile again: "What a good eye, you can tell Tian Huang is fake just by looking at it!"

"My name is Feng Wei!"

After reporting his name, Feng Wei also smiled politely: "What's the matter with you?"

"I'll tell you the truth, Fatty Xu's Tianhuang was indeed handed over by me!"

Mr. Qin said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, there are even stronger players among the strong ones. The old man is admitted today, but he has to save some face, right? Since this kid has a good eye, please move to my place Look, there are a few things that have been unable to tell the truth from the fake, how about you give me a hand?"

Feng Wei was taken aback when he heard the words. In fact, he had already seen that something was wrong with this old man surnamed Qin.

He had some doubts, this old guy wouldn't be in the same group as Xu Damin and the others, he would take turns singing with white faces and red faces, and wanted to make a game for himself?

"My old things are actually quite a lot!"

The old man still had a smile on his face: "I heard that you are asking about huanghuali, oil paintings, and field huang on the street. I have them all. If you two can find the real thing, how about I give you one for free?"

"Okay!"

Huang Lu on the side couldn't help but said: "If there is one, I don't want it for nothing. We are willing to buy it at a high price..." Just now, seeing the old man act bravely and drive away Xu Damin and Feng Longfan, she has a good impression of this old man. "Then... let's go and have a look!" Hearing Huang Lu's words, Feng Wei thought for a while and nodded in agreement...

"Hey, your old collection is quite rich!"

When he followed Mr. Qin to his so-called utility room and saw a room full of collections, Feng Weiwei was surprised.

"It's nothing!" Old Master Qin's face was calm, but his expression was rather smug: "Actually...these are all collected from various grocery stores by this old man. Experts can understand it, but... the old man also has a strange temper, so he has to explain it to his face..."

"Master, just say..." Huang Lu, who was admiring a copper-bodied cloisonné enamel bowl over there, replied with a smile when she heard this.

"It's actually quite simple!"

Mr. Qin narrowed his eyes and smiled: "You can choose whatever you want in this room. If you pick a fake one, you will be compensated one hundred thousand yuan. If it is true...the old man will not take a penny!"

"Sure enough!" Feng Wei sighed in his heart, he had concluded that the old man and Xu Damin were in the same group.

Obviously, the Tianhuang bracelet wasn't lying, and it started to gamble again...

Over there, Huang Lu also found the problem, Xiuliu raised her eyebrows lightly: "Then what if we don't pick it?"

"Oh..." The old man Qin laughed: "I can still talk a little bit in this Xingyuan realm, even if you are a member of the Huang family, you have to follow the rules!"

As he said that, he kicked his crutches, and a group of burly men walked in from the door, but old man Qin continued to sneer and said: "I know that your Huang family is unreasonable, but I have to follow the rules here, even if your old woman Here you go, you have to follow my rules!"

Seeing that this old man has a lot of black boss elements, he doesn't even sell the Huang family's face.

Feng Wei was still surprised, but the old man showed timidity next: "It's better for the county magistrate to manage now. No matter how strong your family is, at least they can't manage this street now! Therefore, the daughter of the Huang family can either choose things by herself, or just take care of her." Give Xu Damin 10 yuan in compensation, otherwise it's hard to say what will happen to you!"

"Old man, you are really a bachelor!"

Feng Wei smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that the Huang family will retaliate in the future?"

"future?
The old man Qin opened his mouth wide: "For the sake of 10 yuan, I can't get along with the old man. I'm still the daughter of the Huang family, so I'm not afraid of being laughed at? In short... I am determined today!"

"10 yuan!"

Feng Wei held down Huang Lu who was about to get angry, and leaned in front of old man Qin: "The things in your room are not all fake, are they?"

"I don't know either. This is all collected by the brothers below. I haven't seen it yet!"

The old man Qin smiled strangely: "If you can pick out the real thing, the old man doesn't want a penny...for nothing!"

"Really free?"

Old man Qin rolled his eyes and said nothing.

Over there, Huang Lu picked up the phone unwillingly.

"Young people nowadays really don't know the rules!"

Old man Qin was not happy: "My old man is also a reasonable person, but girl... If you are unreasonable, you will not be able to get out of this street! By the way, now... the phone cannot be reached!"

Huang Lu didn't care about his nonsense, but to her surprise, there was really no signal on the phone!

Looking at the old man Qin in surprise, she was really surprised: "Can you interfere with the mobile phone signal?"

Old man Qin stood proudly, but didn't speak at all.

However, Feng Wei did not speak, but walked into the utility room, reached out and took an oil painting together with the shelf below.

Old man Qin raised his crutches and tapped on the painting, then frowned: "It's fake!"

"I didn't talk about painting!"

Feng Wei reached out and threw the punctured oil painting aside, then knocked on the board behind with a smile: "Look at this easel, a real huanghuali!"

In fact, the easel looks extremely awkward. Judging from its appearance, it should be a wooden frame for painting oil paintings, but its design is neither Chinese nor Western.

The oil painting on the top is a solid board frame, with dragon heads carved on both sides, and the middle board is exquisitely embossed figures and landscapes, surrounded by dragon patterns.

Below is a wooden platform, which looks like a place for painting tools, and there are two layers of drawers underneath, including the base below and the slanted lining, all of which are carved with exquisite cloud patterns.

The entire easel is very luxuriously made, the only thing that makes people feel weird is... This thing looks like an oil painting shelf, but it is decorated with antique flavors, and various traditional Chinese patterns are matched so harmoniously. Hearing Feng Wei's words, the old man raised his crutch without saying a word, and pointed it towards the huanghuali wooden frame.

"Hehe!" Feng Wei raised his hand and grabbed his crutch, feeling a warm energy in his palm.

"Ah!...You too...?" Old man Qin seemed surprised, and the way he looked at Feng Wei changed.

"Since it's true? Shouldn't you need to charge money?"

Feng Wei interrupted him, and turned to look at Huang Lu: "This oil painting shelf should be fine, right?"

"Huanghuali's oil painting frame?" Huang Lu smiled: "It's really suitable!"

(End of this chapter)