Chapter 62

The boss turned his eyes and looked at the counter. His eyes swept around the counter. "Well, I don't have any business today. I'll lose money once, but you can only choose the one in the counter." There are some small things like seals, brushes and inkstones in the counter, which are not worth much money. If she can really take out 100000 yuan to buy that painting, let alone choose one, it's no problem to give her two.

Song Yanning nodded, went to the counter, looked around the counter, and finally fell on the brush, raised his hand and pointed to the brush, "just this brush."

The boss looked at the brush song Yanning pointed at, and was secretly happy, "OK!" He also received the brush. At that time, the person who sold the brush said that the brush and the bronze and jade ware were dug from the soil.

He has been in this business for so long that he naturally knows that the other party is deceiving him. Bronze ware is the most important thing in the country. If it is true, he dare not accept it. The other side also saw that he was not easy to cheat, so they sold those things to him cheaply. Anyway, it's good that everyone knows. The brush was attached to him when he bought those things.

"Grandfather, bank card." Song Yanning reaches out to Yang Lisheng.

Yang Lisheng takes out the card and hands it to song Yanning. Song Yanning takes the bank card and looks at the boss, "boss, I swipe the card."

"Good!" The boss replied with a smile and went into the counter to take out the machine. He really didn't expect that this little girl would buy it. What's more, her family agreed.

After receiving the money, the boss helped song Yanning wrap up the painting and brush, and handed it to her with a smile, "little girl, you can watch the things, but they won't be returned out of our shop."

"I see." Song Yanning puts the brush into her bag, and walks out of the antique shop with Yang Lisheng in her arms.

After leaving the antique shop for some distance, Wu Tingfeng couldn't help being curious. He looked at Song Yanning and asked, "little sister, why do you want to buy this painting? It's not real at first sight. " Even if he didn't know how to draw, he could see that the painting didn't look like the real one. First of all, the paintings on it were in a mess, and there wasn't even a sign. This fake is too unskilled.

Yang Lisheng and Li Meixiang also look at Song Yanning. They also want to know.

Song Yanning raised her lips and said with a smile, "there is heaven and earth in this painting."

"You mean there's a painting hidden in this painting?" Wu Tingfeng was surprised. He had heard before that an old man bought an ancient painting in Panjiayuan. When he bought it back, he found that there was an authentic painting of Tang Bohu hidden in it, but that kind of thing was rare after all.

"Well." Song Yanning nodded.

"How do you see that?" Wu Tingfeng, Yang Lisheng and Li Meixiang are all curious.

"I'll let you know when we get back." When she saw the painting, she felt that there was a thin aura on it, but from the outside, it didn't really look like an ancient painting, so she went forward and looked at it carefully, and found that the aura overflowed from the middle of the painting, so she guessed that there must be something wrong with the painting. Just now she looked it over carefully and found a small thread in the corner of the painting, so she confirmed her guess.

"Is that brush genuine?" Wu Tingfeng looks at the bag that song Yanning is carrying. He really couldn't understand how she could understand so much at a young age.

"Well." Song Yanning nodded and admitted.

Wu Ting Feng burst out laughing, "little sister, you are so powerful!" Thinking that the owner of the antique shop had suffered a loss and didn't know it, the depression in his heart dissipated a lot in an instant. If the owner of an antique shop knew that he had sold two genuine products for 100000 yuan, he would be sorry. Should he come and tell the boss the news sometime? That's a good idea. It's such a pleasant decision.

"Little sister, can you help me pick out a vase? I want to give someone away. My father is ill. I want to ask Dr. Xu Bowen, a famous doctor in Beijing, to help my father see a doctor. Dr. Xu especially likes collecting antique vases, so I plan to buy an antique vase for him. Unexpectedly, I bought a fake one. " Thinking of the broken vase, Wu Tingfeng was still a little depressed. After all, it was 200000 yuan.

"Xu Bowen? Is that Xu Bowen from Chaoning hospital? " Yang Lisheng asked. Xu Bowen is his apprentice, and he taught him his medical skills.

Wu Ting Feng nodded, "yes, doctor Xu Bo Wen's medical skill is very high. Only he can cure my father's disease." If not, he doesn't have to come here to buy antique vases.

"You call him to your house. I want to see him." Yang Lisheng is a little angry. He taught Xu Bowen's medical skills to help him cure the disease and save others, not to make him rich.

"I didn't buy an antique vase. I'm afraid I can't invite him." Wu Tingfeng is not the only one. What's the use of his calling? Doctor Xu won't agree.

"You can do it." Yang Lisheng said calmly.

"All right." Wu Tingfeng took out his mobile phone, found Xu Bowen's mobile phone number and called out.

After a while, Xu Bowen's voice came from the opposite, "I'm Xu Bowen."

"Hello, doctor Xu! I'm Wu Tingfeng. I'd like to invite you to my home. Someone wants to see you. " Wu Tingfeng said.

Xu Bowen frowned, "I have no time, another day." Is he the kind of person who calls and waves“ You tell him that Yang Lisheng is looking for him. " Yang Lisheng said to one side. Xu Bowen really let him down. Wu Tingfeng nodded, "Dr. Xu, an old Mr. Yang Lisheng wants to see you." Mr. Yang doesn't know the relationship with Dr. Xu Bowen“ Who do you mean? " Xu Bowen was surprised. Didn't the teacher live in Yangcheng all the time? Why are you back“ It's Mr. Yang Lisheng. " Wu Ting Feng repeated“ I see. I'll be there in a moment Xu said. He can not give face to others, but he has to meet his own teacher. Wu Tingfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, put away the phone and looked at Yang Lisheng, "old man, how do you know doctor Xu?"“ I'm his teacher Yang Lisheng didn't hide it. Anyway, Wu Tingfeng will know when he meets Xu Bowen“ Are you doctor Xu's teacher?! Are you a doctor, too? " Wu Tingfeng stared at Yang Lisheng in disbelief. Since he is the teacher of Dr. Xu Bowen, his medical skill is not higher“ Well Yang Lisheng nodded with a smile“ Old man! Can you take care of my father? " Wu Tingfeng looked at Yang Lisheng expectantly, waiting for his answer. His medical skill is certainly higher than doctor Xu. As long as he agrees, his father's illness will be OK.