Chapter 1893： a painting

Song Yun glanced at the small shop owner who ran in front of him. This kind of thing was not unexpected at all, because he knew it would definitely be the result.

"Boss boss!"

"Five thousand yuan!"

"What you just said was five thousand yuan!"

"I sold you this painting."

"Absolutely cannot go back."

"According to the rules in the antique collection circle, after you bid and I accept it, you can't change it."

The shop owner stared at Song Yun with his eyes wide open. He was very afraid that Song Yun would go back. Now the situation has changed. Instead, he wants to sell this painting to Song Yun. If Song Yun takes this opportunity to lower the price It really made him feel a very headache. This kind of thing often happens in tourist areas or places like tourist attractions, and it simply lifts the rules in the antique collection circle.

Song Yun felt very funny after hearing this. The owner of the small shop in front of him was obviously a half-hearted man. It was not an antique shop at all, but a crafts shop, but he was talking about the rules in the antique collection circle with himself, but at this time he was too lazy. I'm long-winded with this person in front of me. Because of the antique collection, I always carry a little cash with me. I simply took out a little money from my pocket, counted out 5,000 yuan, and handed it to the owner of the small shop.

"There are people who carry so much cash with them these days?"

The owner of the shop was taken aback for a moment, but he picked it up right away and counted it several times, especially to check whether each piece of money was genuine. After all of this was said, he held the ancient piece in his hand. The painting was handed to Song Yun.

Song Yun opened it and looked at it and found that there was no problem. It was the one he wanted to buy. He turned around and left without any intention of staying. Then he pretended to walk into another small shop and watched it for a while. Then he walked out and left slowly.

Zhu Deyuan, Xu Desheng, Sun Mengyan, Tang Miaomiao, and Shen Xue have been walking around behind Song Yun. They know very well the purpose of doing this is not to immediately attract the attention of the small shop owner. If you buy it at this time and just leave, the owner of that small shop might really be suspicious. Don't cause trouble like this in a place where you are not familiar with life. But if you come this way, In their hearts, it was always as if hundreds of ants were biting and biting. From time to time, they took a look at the painting Song Yun was holding in their hands. They actually knew that it was definitely a leak. I was shocked and more curious about why Song Yun bought such a painting. I have actually seen what that painting looks like just now. Although it is indeed a few years old, the painting techniques of the painting are really ordinary. It is definitely a painting drawn by ordinary people hundreds of years ago. Such things are really worthless in the antique collection circle.

After Song Yun went around several times, he bought another two or three small handicrafts. Then he left and returned to the hotel in a taxi. He just walked into the lobby of the hotel and saw Li Tenglong and Luo Hu walking away. come out.

"Boss Li, Boss Luo, why are you two here?!"

Sun Mengyan immediately said hello, Li Tenglong and Luo Hu walked out of the hotel, it was obvious that they came and went.

"Hahaha!"

"We thought that you would return to the hotel after breakfast. We didn’t expect to call first when we came here just now. When we arrived at the room, there was no one at all. We went down. We thought of sitting in a nearby cafe and waiting for you. I met here in the lobby."

Li Tenglong was talking while looking at what Song Yun was holding in his hand. He had collected antiques for many years and he could tell that it was definitely a painting.

"Oh?!"

"Ms. Song, are you holding a painting?"

Li Tenglong was very curious as to why Song Yun suddenly had a painting in his hand. He was a collector of antiques. Instinctively, he thought it was an incredible thing.

"After we had breakfast just now, we found a place to pass the time, searched on the Internet, and arrived at an antique street. When we got there, we found that it was a tourist attraction. There are some small shops selling handicrafts on both sides of the street. I bought a painting there for five thousand yuan."

Sun Mengyan smiled and explained what happened.

"what?!"

"Teacher Song, I know the place you are talking about, but how can there be good things in that place? They are all handicrafts sold to tourists from other places."

Luo Hu's eyes widened, wondering why Song Yun bought a painting in such a place.

"That's right, there are a lot of small crafts in that place. I bought two or three of them with money, but I don't think the quality is particularly good, so I threw them into the trash can at the entrance of the hotel."

Song Yun smiled and nodded. He bought a few handicrafts. Of course, it was not because those handicrafts were exquisitely crafted. The purpose was just to cover people's eyes. When they returned to the hotel, they had already thrown them in the trash can. A few money things don’t need to be distressed.

"hurry up!"

"We don't need to talk here. People come and go in the lobby, which is not very convenient."

"Let's go back quickly!"

"Go into the room and take a good look at this picture."

Zhu Deyuan was really curious about what a painting Song Yun had bought, so he was anxious to go back to the room.

"Boss Li, Boss Luo, if you have nothing to do, you can take a look at the painting I just bought. I think it's really interesting."

While speaking, Song Yun gently patted the painting in his hand.

Li Tenglong and Luo Hu were originally here to find Song Yun. Now that they heard that there was something like this, how could they have missed it, they nodded and promised a group of people to return to the room.

Song Yun looked around and found that the dining table in the room was relatively large, so he simply moved all the things on it to the side and wiped it clean before opening the painting he had just bought and placed it on the table.

"The light here is not very beautiful, not very clear, but there is no way."

Song Yun raised his head to look at the light on the top of the half-table. This is a hotel, not an antique shop. There is no special light for identifying antiques. In general, the hotel’s lights are darker for the atmosphere. It is not a pure white light. Such a light is actually very troublesome, but there is really no better way.

Xu Desheng frowned, turned his head and looked at the small sky garden outside. There was a tea table there, but unfortunately it was not very big, and it was not enough to put down this ancient painting.

"That's not okay. There is no problem with this painting in this place."

Li Tenglong looked left and right, and found that the tea table inside the room was large enough. The important thing was that it should not look particularly heavy. He and Luo Hu simply moved the tea table to the small sky outside. garden.

Seeing this, Song Yun could only go and help a few people. After a little effort, he finally moved a huge tea table to the small sky garden outside. The next step was to take out the ancient paintings from the house and spread them on the tea table. Above, under the strong natural light, the ancient paintings can be seen clearly.