Rebirth: 1977

Yin Tianshui hasn't taken Zhai Chengcheng's eyes yet.

He looked at Mr. Zhai and said politely:

"Mr. Zhai is really punctual, but I was a little late."

"You're welcome, little friend Yin, we just arrived."

Mr. Zhai replied politely as he owed his ass.

Zhai Chengji stood up and shouted politely: "Hello, Mr. Yin!"

Yin Tianshui nodded slightly, glanced at the light tea in their teacups, and Shi Shiran sat down in front of them.

Achou brought up a cup of Biluochun tea:

"Mr. Yin, drink tea."

Yin Tianshui nodded and praised:

"Ah Chou is becoming more and more sensible now that he is being taught by Mr. Sang.

Mr. Sang, your subordinates can rest assured to be managed by him from now on. "

Sang Nianzhong patted A Chou and said with a smile:

"Keep working hard. If you can get a compliment from Mr. Yin, it means you have made progress."

A Chou retreated obediently.

"Mr. Yin, you guys chat, I'll go out for a while.

Please wait until I come back today before leaving. I need to explain to you the things you asked me to do. "

Sang Nianzhong took the initiative and left deliberately to let Yin Tianshui talk about the matter.

He didn't need to ask, he already guessed what Yin Tianshui asked Mr. Zhai to do.

That business has nothing to do with him.

After there were three people left in the room, Mr. Zhai slowly took out two paintings.

One of the pictures is real.

One piece was one that Yin Tianshui asked him to copy.

Yin Tianshui came forward and looked at it carefully, admiring in his heart, it is really better to meet him than to be famous.

Mr. Zhai's copying skills can really make it impossible to tell the authenticity.

He did not use the inspection tools of a microscope.

He himself is the best detection tool.

Yin Tianshui gently touched the drawing paper with his hand and looked at it carefully.

In addition to the copying technique which is "difficult to distinguish true from false", even the distressing of the paper is also a state of perfection.

Two paintings, exactly the same.

Yin Tianshui praised that to achieve such a level, he is really a master among masters!

"Mr. Zhai, thank you for your hard work. It takes a month to copy two identical paintings. It's hard for you."

Yin Tianshui's words were neither light nor serious, but they struck hard on the hearts of Mr. Zhai and his grandson.

The two faces turned pale instantly.

"What do you mean? My grandfather worked day and night for a month just to copy this painting for you.

Why do you say there are two pictures? "

Zhai Chengcheng stood up quickly and pointed at the painting in front of Yin Tianshui with trembling fingers.

Yin Tianshui's face turned cold: "What do you mean? Do you need me to explain it clearly?

Are you treating me like an idiot? Is this interesting?

There are rules in the industry. When did Mr. Zhai dare to keep my real paintings and give me two of your copies to make up for it? "

When Yin Tianshui opened the painting, he felt that the painting had been changed.

There was no other way, but when the real painting was in front of him, he could feel the ancient mysterious power surrounding him and pulling him.

In order to confirm his ability, Yin Tianshui switched his mind many times between ancient paintings and modern paintings.

Moreover, he left marks on the real painting that only he knew.

"Mr. Zhai, I trust you, but I'm not an idiot and won't leave any evidence for myself.

You are still alive, and instead of stopping your grandson from breaking the rules, you help him do what he wants?

Aren't you afraid that after you pass away, he will die a good death and cut off your Zhai family's craftsmanship and future generations? "

"I--I didn't--no, he, he, he didn't dare to do that.

Why are you so vicious at such a young age that you dare to ruin the reputation of my Zhai family? "

Mr. Zhai insisted.

I don’t know if he is particularly confident in his skills, or if he thinks he is young and easy to fool and deceive?

Yin Tianshui had no patience to continue the argument and dragged Zhai Chengji, who was huddled behind his grandfather, with a slight force.

"Ahhhhh..."

A burst of miserable screams rang out in Sang Nianzhong's house.

A Chou was waiting outside the door, hurriedly opened the door and came in and asked eagerly:

"Mr. Yin, Mr. Zhai, what happened?"

Zhai Chengji was sweating profusely in pain, and pinched Yin Tianshui's hand with his left hand.

The little finger of his left hand drooped.

"Ah Chou, call Mr. Sang quickly. This young man has injured my little stepmother!"

Mr. Zhai begged A Chou with tears in his eyes.

"Do you really want to alarm Mr. Sang?

He is a man who makes huge promises in business. Are you sure you want to tell him about the dirty things you and your grandson did?

Are you ready to completely cut off your Zhai family's retreat? "

Yin Tianshui's face was cold and stern, and his tone was bone-chilling.

A Chou didn't know what was going on. What he could see were two half-covered paintings on the table.

He could only turn to Yin Tianshui. This was his subconscious choice:

"Mr. Yin, did Mr. Zhai and the others do anything wrong?

Do you want me to call Mr. Sang back to make a decision? "

Yin Tianshui put down Zhai Chengjie's hand, took out a handkerchief and wiped it carefully with his fingers one by one.

He answered A Chou's words calmly:

“They violated industry rules and wanted to deceive me into being young and unable to understand certain things.

Don't worry, I just gave him some small punishment. "

Then he looked at Zhai Chengcheng, who was jumping in pain, and reminded:

"Your grandpa stays, and you go back and get my real painting honestly.

These two paintings--I can still pay for them.

I'll give you one hour. If you don't come back on time, your grandfather's hand - I'm talking about his right hand, the index finger and middle finger, will be the same as your little finger now!

There will be no future for your Zhai family! "

He ordered calmly.

Ah Chou understood. Looking at Zhai Chengcheng's pale face and Mr. Zhai's rapidly shrinking spirit, what else did he not understand?

He was terrified!

I didn't expect Yin Tianshui to be so ruthless!

"Inheritance, you are confused!

Even I know that such a thing cannot be done!

Quick, listen to Mr. Yin and go get the real painting.

We ask Mr. Sang to speak to you, and hope that Mr. Yin can let you go and forget the past. "

A Chou became even more frightened when he thought of the stupid things he had done.

It turns out that the young man in front of them is not someone they can mess with at all!

No wonder Mr. Sang always followed the rules when dealing with him and never did anything secretly.

"Inherited, grandpa is confused, he shouldn't do such a shameful thing before his death.

Go ahead and get the real painting, don’t make the same mistake again and again! "

Zhai Chengji knelt down in front of his grandfather and cried bitterly:

"Grandpa, my grandson is wrong. He should not be greedy for that painting.

My grandson is so obsessed, he just wants to get some money for grandpa to treat you! "

Mr. Zhai's eyes were blurry and he choked:

"Grandpa understands that it is grandpa who has dragged you down. Go quickly and don't let grandpa have the face to see his ancestors!"

Yin Tianshui scolded with a cold face:

"Don't you understand that there is also a way among thieves?

There are many ways you can think of if you don't have money to see a doctor, but you just used such a terrible and despicable method!

Is it sincerely disgusting?

If this industry is destroyed by you, do you know how many people's jobs will be destroyed?

Is the lack of money the reason why you do bad things?

Are you the only one short of money in this world? "

By the time Zhai Chengcheng hurried over with the real painting, Sang Nianzhong had already gone home.

After Ah Chou told him the cause and effect, he watched Yin Tianshui handle the matter without saying a word.

Just got in front of him and apologized:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yin, I didn't expect such an unpleasant thing to happen here.

You almost suffered huge losses! "

"This matter has nothing to do with you, don't blame yourself.

I have already punished him a little, I hope he will remember the lesson in the future! "

When the real painting was placed in front of Yin Tianshui, he didn't need to check the authenticity at all.

But he still carefully unfolded the painting slowly and inspected it carefully.

He was looking to see if the painting had been damaged.

After reading it, he rolled it up carefully.

He rolled up the two copied paintings in front of him and put them away carefully.

“I won’t pursue today’s matter.

I accept these two paintings together. "

Then he took out another 1000 yuan:

"Everything comes down to its original size. I like Mr. Zhai's paintings.

This money is the reward for the second painting. "