Rebirth 93: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Bai Fumei

Chen Yang was sitting in the shop, drinking tea leisurely, thinking about the development of the construction company. Now that my father-in-law's highway greening job has not been decided yet, people like the construction company can't stay like this forever. Anyway, they have a lot of spare money now. Why don't they take over a few buildings first and wait for the demolition to make money.

Zhuzi was looking at each object with Lao Shan next to him. After he came back last time, Chen Yang knew that Lao Shan was helping Qin Haofeng from behind, so Chen Yang took Lao Shan in and asked Zhu Zhu to take it with him first. Let’s talk about it after you understand these objects.

At this time, the door opened, and a middle-aged man came in holding a scroll, "Do you collect ancient paintings here?"

"Take it, of course, please come in!" Qin Haofeng smiled and welcomed the middle-aged man in. After giving up his seat, Lao Shan put the tea on the table.

These two words "ancient paintings" aroused Chen Yang's curiosity. There are still a lot of porcelain, woodware, and jade in Jiangcheng, but very few ancient paintings seem to have been preserved. Firstly, it is because of the climate, and secondly, the people from ancient times in this place were not highly educated and did not preserve ancient paintings and calligraphy very well. I have even heard that some people in the countryside used ancient paintings to burn fires. It can be seen that Attention.

"I don't know what kind of ancient painting this is, sir?" Qin Haofeng asked from the side, and then looked at Chen Yang. Brother Yang still dared to accept it. If Brother Yang was not here, he and Zhu Zhu would not be familiar with ancient paintings. The awareness is almost zero, and I don’t dare to accept it at all.

"You take a look first." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he unfolded the ancient painting and spread it on the table.

Chen Yang came over and took a closer look. The painting was exquisite and the momentum was like a rainbow. The majestic Cui Wei of the mountains was further enhanced. The stone walls written with hard brush strokes were majestic and steep. First of all, the painting was good.

In the upper right corner of the painting, he wrote a poem: I love the king of Wu the most in the summer bay, where I play with the gurgling water with a light beam and a short boat. The cool breeze brings a few drops of rain, the sun sets over thousands of mountains, and then comes the recognition: Zheng Ming!

Wen Zhengming? After Chen Yang read the sign, he frowned slightly and said, "Bring me the gloves!"

Let’s look at the paper first. Wen Zhengming was a painter in the Ming Dynasty. The prosperity of painting and calligraphy in the Ming Dynasty was due to the fact that rice paper had been fully formed in the Ming Dynasty. Its characteristics are tough and moisturizing, smooth but not slippery, and excellent ink moisturizing properties.

Chen Yang looked at the drawing paper carefully, and then gently twisted it with his gloved fingers. The paper was wrong! If the paper is wrong, there is almost no need to look down, but Chen Yang still lowered his head and looked at the painting carefully. Finally, he was sure that it was a fake. He took off his gloves and handed them to Qin Haofeng next to him, shaking his head slightly, "Mr. This picture of yours is a fake!”

The middle-aged man who was sitting next to him was startled after hearing this, and then glanced at Chen Yang with disdain, "That's all you Jiangcheng antique dealers can do. Although the price offered by the one just now was low, at least they didn't say it was a fake. , when it comes to you, in order to lower the price, you directly say that the Xiashan Picture by Zhengming is a fake, hum!"

"Boy, let me tell you the truth. I have studied Wen Zhengming for more than 20 years, and I can definitely conclude that this is an authentic painting by Wen Zhengming." The middle-aged man looked at Chen Yang and sneered, "Since you said It has become a fake, you must tell me clearly today!"

After listening to what the middle-aged man said, Lao Shan was unwilling to stand beside him. He pursed his lips and whispered, "You use fakes to study, let alone study for more than 20 years. Even if you study for more than 20 years, don't you use them to study?" Are all the fakes coming out?”

"What did you say?" the middle-aged man turned to Lao Shan and asked with wide eyes.

Lao Shan smiled slightly, "I said you have been studying it for so many years, how can it be a fake?"

Qin Haofeng and Zhuzi looked at Lao Shan, this kid has changed so fast! Just listen to Lao Shan continue to smile and say to the middle-aged man, "Don't think our boss is young, but he has very good eyesight. Look at the items in our store, these are all our boss..."

"Lao Shan, stand at the door!" Chen Yang said coldly, with my little wealth, it would be hard for you to go out without me, wouldn't it?

Lao Shan was stunned. Did he say the wrong thing? Seeing Qin Haofeng wink at him, Lao Shan pouted and stood back at the door.

"Sir, if you think he is real, he is real in your eyes," Chen Yang was obviously not in a hurry, sitting on the chair and taking a sip of tea, "but in my eyes, he is a fake. Although This is a good fake, and you have used all the tricks to make it look old, but you can’t hide it, it’s a fake!”

"Haha!" After listening to Chen Yang's words, the middle-aged man raised his head and laughed, "Okay, didn't you say it is a fake today? I will find someone to argue with you today!"

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man took out his mobile phone and started to make a call. Chen Yang and Qin Haofeng looked at each other. It was obvious now that this man was not here to sell paintings at all, but to cause trouble!

After a while, a man about the same age as a middle-aged man opened the door and walked in. Chen Yang took a look and saw that this was not the boss Jia who participated in the treasure fighting conference last time.

"Boss Jia, please come in!" When Chen Yang saw Boss Jia coming in, he hurriedly stood up and clasped his fists and said politely.

When Boss Jia saw Chen Yang clasping his fists, he hurriedly returned the salute, "Boss Chen, I have offended you so much!" As he spoke, he pointed at the middle-aged man sitting next to him, "This is my brother-in-law. If you offend Boss Chen, I am here. I apologize to you on his behalf.”

It turned out that this middle-aged man was his brother-in-law. Chen Yang pursed his lips and smiled. It seemed that steady people had dishonest relatives. For example, didn't Fang Dahai have a brother-in-law like himself?

"Brother-in-law, you're here," the middle-aged man smiled when he saw Boss Jia coming in. "What are you telling me about Ziyang Ji Dang, who is the leader in your antique industry? Boss Chen is so capable, so big , it’s all bullshit!”

"He said that the painting "Summer Mountain" by Wen Zhengming in your collection is a fake!"

I'll fuck you! Chen Yang glanced at the middle-aged man. The co-author was not collected by you, but by your brother-in-law. Doesn't this allow yourself to offend Boss Jia? Also, I haven’t offended your family, so why are you bringing your brother-in-law’s collection of fakes to my place to cause trouble?

After hearing this, Boss Jia was stunned, looked at Chen Yang, turned around and shouted to his brother-in-law, "Shut up, why don't you pick up your things and come back with me? It's embarrassing!"

The middle-aged man quit, pointed at Chen Yang and shouted, "Boss Chen, my brother-in-law is here. This is "Summer Mountain Pictures" that my brother-in-law has collected for many years. Didn't you just say it was a fake? In front of my brother-in-law. , explain clearly how it is a fake!"

Boss Jia looked at Chen Yang and then at his brother-in-law, and frowned. His reputation was at stake. If Chen Yang told other colleagues that he had a fake in his collection, wouldn't he be laughed at by his peers?

"Haha," Chen Yang smiled slightly, "Since he is Boss Jia's brother-in-law, I take back what I just said, please go back."

"That's not okay," the middle-aged man stood up and pointed at Chen Yang and shouted, "What you say is true is true, and what you say is false is false. If you don't give us an explanation today, you must compensate us, at least ..." The middle-aged man thought for a moment and said, "At least give us a thousand yuan!"

Qin Haofeng laughed after hearing this. This guy had been making trouble for a long time and asked for a thousand yuan, which was less than his own monthly salary.

"I'll give you a big mouth, do you want it!" Zhuzhu stood up and shouted to the middle-aged man with wide eyes.

"Zhuzi, come back!" Chen Yang called to Zhuzi, stood up and looked at the middle-aged man, "Don't say it's your brother-in-law who's here today, it's the King of Heaven who's here. Authentic items are authentic items, and fake items are fake items!"