Madam, she's a full-time boss

Hearing the chattering voices around him, Fan Zenghong looked very impatient.

He and Huangfu Yueshan were surrounded by the crowd and couldn't move forward.

Fortunately, there are more than a dozen security guards by his side, otherwise there may be a danger of stampede.

From this we can see how high Fan Zenghong's status is in the treasure-appreciating world.

Fan Zenghong glanced at the crowd with displeasure, and said with suppressed anger: "Everyone, the auction will start soon, and I will personally appraise the exhibits you brought at the venue. Don't worry, everyone who can come today will have a chance .”

Hearing Fan Zenghong's words, everyone stepped back tactfully, and the security guard took the opportunity to squeeze a pedestrian passage, inviting Fan Zenghong and Huangfu Yueshan to pass.

Ever since Huangfu Yueshan entered Shunyuanju, her eyes were looking around from time to time.

Bai Luoyu said that Fu Yunchen had arrived, but he was not seen in the hall.

At this time, a figure rushed out of the crowd.

"Master Fan, I have an antique calligraphy and painting handed down from my family, and I would like you to appraise it."

It was the uncle who rushed out, holding the box wrapped in yellow silk and satin in his hand.

The security personnel saw him and immediately stepped forward to stop him forcibly.

Fan Zenghong glared at the man indifferently, seeing that he was dressed in a rustic attire, it didn't look like he had a family heirloom.

Ignore the other party and walk away silently.

Seeing that Fan Zenghong was about to leave, the uncle hurriedly opened the box, only to hear a "pop", and the uncle unfolded the scroll of "Huangshan Welcomes Guests" in front of everyone.

Fan Zenghong and Huangfu Yueshan who were about to leave stopped at the same time.

Fan Zenghong's eyes paused for a moment, and he froze for a few seconds. He took out the binoculars from his pocket and hurried to the uncle.

Huangfu Yueshan followed closely behind.

Because the old man at home loves to collect calligraphy and paintings, she has also been influenced a lot by her side.

When I saw this painting for the first time, judging from the overall artistic conception and artistry of this painting, it is definitely a masterpiece.

Fan Zenghong inspected it carefully, and a flash of ecstasy flashed in his eyes like dry wells.

"Master Fan, is my painting authentic?" The uncle waited expectantly for Fan Zenghong's final answer.

At this time, someone in the crowd sneered.

"I said, big brother, you were the one who made trouble at the door just now, right? Master Fan, this person doesn't have an invitation letter at all, so logically he is not qualified to appear here."

"It's not difficult to see that he is a poor man with his clothes. What kind of treasures can such a man have in his family?"

"I think he is crazy about money."

Several onlookers mocked with contempt.

Guests with good vision in the crowd expressed their opinions.

"From the painter's point of view, the painting skills of this painting are very good, and the old tones are also very realistic. It is considered a masterpiece among fakes."

Someone noticed the inscription at the end and sneered as he thought he understood.

"Anyone who knows the art knows that Wang Chongwen's only work that has been handed down to the world is "Fog and Rain on the Xiangjiang River". This work is currently stored in the National Museum. It has been in the industry for decades. This is the first time I heard that Wang Chongwen also created I have seen a work of "Huangshan Welcomes Guests", and I can only say that the creator did not take it seriously."

"I think this scroll is obviously made in the Qing Dynasty. Even if it is an authentic scroll, it must have been made in the name of Wang Chongwen in the Qing Dynasty."

"What does Master Fan think?"

Fan Zenghong, who had been staring at the painting without speaking, pondered for a while, then slowly raised his head to look at the uncle under the gaze of everyone.

"My guest, is this painting of yours handed down from your ancestors?"

The uncle nodded: "It was passed down from my great-grandfather."

Fan Zenghong asked again: "Do you know how your great-grandfather got this painting?"

The uncle shook his head and thought to himself, what Master Fan asked was the same as that Miss Gu.

"Master Fan, is my painting real?"

Fan Zenghong glanced at the painting again, shook his head and said, "It's not an authentic work, but the artistry of this painting is very good, and the mounting paper is an imperial scroll from the early Qing Dynasty, so it can sell for 4 to [-] yuan." money."

Hearing Fan Zenghong say that the painting is a fake, the man's eyes clearly showed disappointment.

How joyful and excited I was just now, how desperate I am now.

He shouldn't believe what Miss Gu said, he should have thought of this answer a long time ago.

The family has been farming for several lifetimes, and has been poor for several lifetimes. If there is an authentic painting by a master from the Song Dynasty in the family, the generation of great-grandfather has already made a fortune from this painting. Will it be his turn?

The more he thought about it, the more ridiculous he felt, the man laughed at himself.Silently rolled up the painting and put it back in the box.

"Thank you, Master Fan."

After thanking him, the man went straight to the gate of Shun Yuanju.

4 to 30 yuan is a drop in the bucket for a surgery fee of [-] yuan.

Besides, even if this painting is fake, it has been passed down from generation to generation from my great-grandfather to this day, and he can't sell it unless it is absolutely necessary.

Seeing that the uncle was about to leave, Fan Zenghong's eyes changed slightly. He summoned his assistant and whispered something in his ear.

The other party understood, and walked out after the uncle left.

In private room 01

Gu Nanyi and Fu Yunchen had a panoramic view of everything that happened in the hall.

Gu Nan raised the corners of his lips coldly.

From Fan Zenghong's expression when he first saw the painting, it can be seen that he saw that it was an authentic painting.

But he tricked the uncle into saying that it was a fake, obviously he had some unscrupulous intentions.

Looking sideways at the man beside him, Fu Yunchen looked unusually calm.

"You don't seem surprised."

Fu Yunchen said: "The water in this circle is very deep, so don't trust the so-called experts easily, even if they are at the national level, you can't easily trust them. Fan Zenghong is obviously greedy. This kind of situation is very common in the antique circle. matter."

When Gu Nan thought of the uncle saying that he sold paintings to save the children, a tinge of pity rose in his heart.

As a layman, he came to the ghost market with a priceless authentic painting, and he was doomed to be deceived.

But he was lucky enough to meet them.

Gu Nan raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Today you brought me to appraise treasures and helped me buy clothes. I should reciprocate and give you a big gift."

Fu Yunchen blinked his eyes slightly, and instantly understood what Gu Nanyi meant.

"Dudu..."

On the main street of Ghost City, Huangfu Xixian, Cheng Tianyou, and Tang Wei walked side by side towards Shunyuanju, and Huangfu Xixian's cell phone vibrated.

He took out his phone and saw the call alert, and immediately pressed the answer button.

"Hey, Nan Yi, are you coming in?"