Chapter 478

Chu Chen was very excited by the result given by lingbaoyan. There is another work hidden in this painting, but it is different from his idea that the other work is not a picture in picture as before, but is hidden in the scroll of this painting.

In the scroll is a silk work, but because the work is rolled up, and song Lei is watching him, Chu Chen didn't look at it much. He just finished the painting of Lin Ting without changing his face and heart.

"Chu Shao, are you satisfied with this painting?" When song Lei saw that Chu Chen had finished reading the painting, he couldn't wait to ask.

Chu Chen nodded and said, "the painting is not bad, but like the previous one, it is also a copy of the Qing Dynasty. Now the real one is also in the Museum of Baodao, and this painting is not as good as the previous one. It is certainly not worth 12000."

Hearing Chu Chen say so, song Lei's face can't help twitching for a while, but for him, it's OK to sell it, so he asked: "Chu Shao, how much are you going to pay for this work?"

"Eight thousand at most!" Chuchen made a gesture.

Song Lei heard Chu Chen's offer and said with a sad face: "eight thousand! It'll cost you less than $180000 to buy it! "

Chu Chen shook his head and said, "imitation is imitation. You spend 3.8 million to buy it. What's the price or what's the price."

"A little higher! Even if it's cheaper than just now, it's a lot less than 4000. " Song Lei said with a sad face.

Chu Chen thought about it and said, "how about this? I'll talk about the price after I've finished reading all the things below?"

"Yes For song Lei, as long as he can sell more, he doesn't mind Chu Chen's other demands.

The other is a calligraphy work by he Shaoji, a seven character quatrain written in running script.

He Shaoji, a native of Daozhou in southern Hunan Province, is a native of Dongzhou. Daoguang 16 years Jinshi. He is accomplished in Confucian classics, poetry, CI, stone, history and geography. The four styles of calligraphers, which are of great importance in the world, are one of the influential calligraphers in the late Qing Dynasty.

This work is a middle-aged work of he Shaoji. From the seal and other aspects, it should be the authentic work of he Shaoji.

Putting away the magnifying glass, Chu Chen looked at Song Lei's expectant eyes and said with a smile: "this is an authentic work, but although he Shaoji is influential, it's not too big. Moreover, this calligraphy is only a seven character quatrain, and its value is not very high. Well, if you like, I'll take 30000 of these two things."

"Chu Shao, thirty thousand is a little too little. Please add more! Forty thousand, forty thousand, these two things are yours! " Song Lei originally wanted to report 50000, but he was afraid of self defeating, so he only dared to report 40000.

Chu Chen refused directly and said, "I said that 30000 is already quite a lot. If you think it's low, you can take these two things to the antique shop to find out who's paying the high price."

"Chu Shao, I know you are an expert, but you see I have become like this, you can give me more! Or I have some porcelain here. You can also choose it. "

As for what Chu Chen said, song Lei didn't know. He also asked for a price for these two paintings and calligraphy works. The highest price was only 25000 yuan. However, it was not easy for him to meet a big wrongdoer. If he didn't take the opportunity to ask for more, he was not a fool.

Song Lei's appearance, coupled with his bare house, is indeed pitiful, but it's also his own fault. If it wasn't for his own problems, he would not have become what he is now. Moreover, this man is addicted to drugs. Even if he is given a few million, he will be defeated soon.

If Chu Chen didn't know the truth, he might sympathize with such a person. Now it's good not to hate him. It's impossible for him to sympathize with him.

Originally, Chu Chen was lack of interest in Song Lei's porcelain which could not be sold. However, the unexpected discovery just now made him change his mind, so he nodded and said, "OK, it's OK to have a look."

"Chu Shao, please follow me to the balcony to have a look. You have good eyesight. Maybe you can find the dusty jewels!"

Then song Lei nodded and bowed to lead Chu Chen to the balcony. Chu Chen secretly shook his head as he walked. We can see from Song Lei's attitude that if there is really something good, how can he leave it on the balcony? Therefore, Chu Chen has no illusions about the porcelain now.

Sure enough, when Chu Chen went to the balcony and saw the bottles and cans, he was speechless for a while. In front of him, these porcelains were basically fake things. To use four words to describe them, they were miserable. Even if the things sold by the vendors were better than these, no wonder no one bought them.

And most of these porcelains were bought by song Lei to cheat people. Combined with his current situation, Chu Chen immediately thought of a word, retribution.

Chu Chen was not in the mood to look at all the rubbish, so he directly used baojue. If there were good things to look at, he would give up. However, in these miserable porcelains, there was the possibility of something good. He thought it should be infinitely close to zero.The porcelains on the balcony were excluded one by one by baojue. In fact, as Chu Chen thought, there was no good thing in the porcelains, but he couldn't believe that an iron bar like thing beside a vase passed baojue's selection.

Chu Chen pressed his surprise into his heart. After looking through a few things, he came to the iron bar. At this time, he realized that it was not an iron bar at all, but an iron sword. However, the iron sword had rusted and looked like an iron bar from a distance.

The rusty iron sword passed the selection of baojue. No matter how stupid Chu Chen was, he knew that there must be something else in it. So he immediately used Lingbao eye on the iron sword. In the blink of an eye, the projection of the iron sword in front of his eyes appeared in his mind.

Chu Chen's consciousness slowly penetrated through the rust. To his great surprise, there was a very small dagger wrapped in something in the iron sword. The dagger looked cold and sparkling, and his body was full of tattoos. The appearance of the tattoos was tortuous, graceful and uneven. It was like

Chu Chen thought of the name and almost exclaimed. Fortunately, when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly thought that song Lei was still around him. Fortunately, at this time, he just turned his back to song Lei. Otherwise, song Lei would have seen his face clearly. It's not certain that he would get the sword.

Chu Chen picked up the iron sword and looked at it a little. Then he stood up and shook his head at Song Lei and said, "Mr. Song, I really don't like other porcelain besides this sword."

"Sword?"

When song Lei heard what Chu Chen said, he still had some doubts at the beginning, but after a while, he reflected that Chu Chen should say something like the iron bar.

Speaking of this, there was a time when he bought several pieces of new imitation porcelain from a peddler and the peddler gave them to him.

After taking it back, he kept throwing it in a corner of his home. This time, he was going to throw it away, but he forgot to say at that time that the employees of the moving company brought it together.

At first, he thought that this thing could only be sold as scrap metal, but he didn't expect that Chu Chen would take a fancy to it and rust it like this. Even if he didn't know the sword, he knew it wouldn't be a treasure. He didn't know how Chu Chen would take a fancy to it. Of course, he didn't care about it. He said to Chu Chen with a smile:

"Chu Shao, you really have a good eye. My sword is very beautiful It's a good thing. At the beginning, I bought it at a great price. In the past, no one liked it, but the price they offered was too low, so I didn't sell it. However, since you like it, I'll sell it to you at the price I bought it! "

Chu Chen looked at Song Lei's nonsense with a smile, then asked with a smile: "Mr. Song, let me ask, do you know when this sword was made?"

Hearing this, song Lei was stunned, and then said, "Tang This sword belongs to the Tang Dynasty

Hearing this, Chu Chen laughed and said, "Mr. Song, I advise you to study this aspect. This sword can't even reach the Yuan Dynasty, let alone the Tang Dynasty?"

Song Lei is also cheeky. Hearing the words, he patted his hands directly and said, "ah, I said that the people who bid in the past have made the price so low. It turns out that's what happened. It's really unscrupulous businessmen who hurt people!"

Looking at Song Lei's performance, Chu Chen can't help laughing to himself. This man really has some talent for making antiques. If he doesn't take drugs, but is in the antiques business, he may be living a good life now.

"All right Then he waved his hand and said, "I don't care whether you are a profiteer or not. If my old man didn't like the ancient sword, I wouldn't buy it. But if it's rusted like this, I can only give you 300 yuan at most!"

If song Lei is in the antique business and the iron sword can be sold for 300 yuan, he must be very happy. However, he is a drug addict and 300 yuan is only enough for him to take drugs several times. Of course, he is not satisfied with this, so he begged Chu Chen for more.

"Stop!" Chu Chen gave a big drink and said, "Mr. Song, if you do this again, I won't buy it!"

As soon as song Lei heard this, he was a little anxious. He hurriedly stepped forward, took Chu Chen's sleeve and begged, "don't mention it! Chu Shao, how about this? How about those two paintings and this iron sword, and you give me thirty-five thousand altogether? "