Appreciation of treasures

Chapter 34
If you say that this landscape painting is [-] yuan, Zhao Gang can make money by changing hands. Who would feel bad about money these days?
"You really want to sell, we will trade here today, pay with one hand and deliver with the other!"

Su Cen tugged at Zhao Gang's arm. This thing was obviously not worth that much money, and Zhao Gang was willing to spend a lot of money to buy it.

She didn't want Zhao Gang to be taken advantage of and exchanged her thoughts with Zhao Gang in private, but Zhao Gang turned his head and smiled at Su Cen.

"Believe it or not, I can sell this landscape painting for 30 yuan."

Hearing Zhao Gang's words, Su Cen was also slightly taken aback. He had seen Zhao Gang's treasure-appreciating technique before, since he said so, then this thing should not be wrong.

Just looking at the attitude of the man in front of him, his family is also well-known in the antique world, it is impossible not to appraise the value of this treasure.

Hearing Zhao Gang's willingness to agree, the man was a little hesitant. His father had just taken back the landscape painting, and he hadn't told himself its value yet.

It's just that the color of the ink is still so bright, the man didn't think that it is a priceless treasure, and he used to drill his eyes when buying and selling antiques in his own family.

In his opinion, this painting was done by his father, and he will definitely lose money in the future. In this case, he might as well sell it to the country bumpkin in front of him, not to mention that he may not be able to pay a hundred thousand.

Zhao Gang has already seen the value of this painting, but it is necessary to pretend it, of course, to make the man believe that what he sold for 10 yuan is a profit rather than a loss.

I saw that landscape painting. The ink and wash of the distant scenery were dim, while the nearby scenery was rich in color and very layered.

There is also a poem under the ancient painting. Although I have never heard of this poem, it is written very charmingly.

The style of reading poetry is not like modern people can imitate. Modern people can only imitate its rhyme format, but it is impossible to have such charm.

"Miss Su, let's go to the bank to transfer money to him later!"

Now that Zhao Gang said this, the man laughed even more presumptuously. He looked down on Zhao Gang from the bottom of his heart, and even asked for help.

"Don't open your mouth if you don't have money, relying on a woman, what kind of ability is it?"

Zhao Gang didn't contradict him. When the time comes, he knows that the things are sold cheaply. He must be the one who regrets it. If he wants to buy it back from him, it will cost a lot of money.

Thinking of this, Zhao Gang was secretly happy, and he couldn't wait to see this man's face.

In the afternoon, I went to transfer the account, and the calligraphy and painting came into my hands. Zhao Gang could not wait to take the calligraphy and painting in his hand to the auction house for auction.

But I have to hold my breath, maybe when the young man returns home, he will find a way to find himself to buy back the painting.

The young man took the money, happily bought a limited-edition bag for his female companion, and then went home satisfied after spending some time with the beauty.

"Nizi, you still know how to come back!"

As soon as he entered the door, his father stood in front of him and severely criticized this guy.

The boy didn't take it seriously at all, such insults were commonplace, and he didn't mind long ago.

When his father was tired of scolding, he reached out and patted the boy on the shoulder, motioning for the boy to go upstairs with him.

Walking into the study, the man looked left and right, as if he was looking for something, but he didn't seem to find it after searching for a long time.

"Little bastard, have you seen the calligraphy and painting I put here?"

Hearing his father's question, the boy's expression changed.

"I took it out this afternoon. It's just a broken painting. I've already sold it."

"What! You sold it? I'll kill you little bastard!"

After finishing speaking, the man hit his son with a stick. It's not like he hasn't been beaten by his father before, but he's not usually so ruthless.

"You bought a pair of broken paintings, and the eyes have already been pierced. It is a worthless thing, but you beat me because of it."

Hearing his son say this, his father was so angry that his eyes stared at gold stars. This son who has been disappointing really has no talent for appraising treasures.

He doesn't know when he will grow up, and it's not an option to just fool around like this all the time. Such good calligraphy and painting are actually fake in his eyes.

"Do you know how much that painting is worth?"

The boy shook his head knowingly, he never thought that it would be a valuable item, let alone its value.

"That landscape painting can be sold for at least 35 yuan on the market. How much did it cost?"

"I sold it, sold it... [-]!"

Hearing this price, the man almost fainted. The landscape painting he managed to find was actually sold by this kid for 10 yuan.

"You prodigal son! If you don't redeem the painting today, I won't break your leg."

"You didn't say that it was valuable, so you spread it on the table casually. I have a treasure-seeing event with my friends today. Why don't I go to it?" the boy quibbled.

"You said it was a treasure watching conference, so how could you sell that thing?"

"I met a local leopard. He insisted that it was a good item, but I didn't believe it. He said he sold it for 10 yuan, but he really took it away."

This sentence made him tremble all over with anger, just because you bet with others.I just lost 25 yuan, and I don't know what evil I did in my previous life.

Besides, Zhao Gang, he and Miss Su drove out of the villa, not to mention how happy they were.

Seeing Zhao Gangxi's smiling face, Su Cen wondered, could this ordinary landscape painting be really so valuable?

Su Cen thought to himself that he had done some research on appraising treasures, but no matter where he looked at it, it didn't look like a valuable thing.

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly noticed that a car in front of her braked suddenly. Fortunately, Ms. Su reacted quickly, otherwise she would definitely be injured.

Miss Su was very upset when her car was forced to stop.

"I said, do you know how to drive? How can you suddenly get stuck in a traffic jam on the main road? It's easy to get into an accident."

Su Cen, who was parked, opened the car door and walked towards the black Audi in front, but Zhao Gang thought there was something wrong with it!
So he also got out of the car and followed Miss Su. The door of the Audi car in front suddenly opened.

"What are you yelling in surprise? Something happened to my car, otherwise who would slam on the brakes on the road?"

The man was tall and tall, and he was holding a baseball bat in his hand when he got out of the car. Zhao Gang wanted to pull Miss Su back.

But when he turned his head, he found that several unknown gangsters were following behind him, and the two of them were surrounded in the middle like this.

Realizing that something was wrong, Su Cen looked at the muscular man in front of him in horror: "What exactly do you want to do?"

The surrounding people walked forward and the encirclement became smaller and smaller, and Su Cen's face became pale.

(End of this chapter)