Chapter 37： Young Master Qin

Malays nodded and carefully took out the other components from the snakeskin bag and placed them on a table together.

Look at the complete backboard in Jiang Hao's hand, and say to Jiang Hao: "Brother, can I assemble it for you?"

"can."

Jiang Hao nodded and smiled: "However, you have to help me untie the tenon of the back plate and the seat plate."

"it is good."

The Malay didn't refuse, and took the backboard from Jiang Hao's hand and began to operate.

He was originally from playing furniture, he was very good at arranging mortise and tenon, and easily opened the tenon on the backboard.

"Wow!"

Just as the tenon of the back plate was opened, a dzi fell out of it.

The Malays took a look and exclaimed: "It turned out to be the best nine-eyed dzi."

At this moment, Jiang Hao also saw this dzi bead with the thickness of a little finger.

Above, there was still some spiritual light, which suddenly shook away the evil spirits in this room.

"good stuff."

Jiang Hao was delighted in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Malay opened the seat plate again, and a folded yellowed rice paper fell out from it.

As soon as the rice paper was unfolded, it was even more shocking.

I saw a strange-looking man with an iron face and temples on the painting, holding a sword in one hand and a kid in the other.

Malays looked at the painting carefully, then took out a magnifying glass from his pocket and observed it again.

Finally, his expression became even more excited: "It turned out to be the real magic figure of Zhong Kui Fu by Wu Daozi in the Tang Dynasty!"

Nearby, the man with glasses and his little apprentice also saw that Wu Daozi was inscribed on the painting.

They are appraising treasures.

Naturally, I can see that this painting is absolutely authentic, and I already want to hit the wall with regret.

I had known that this chair was so valuable that there was a secret hidden in it, so I should have given it directly to the old man with one hundred thousand.

No, one million is fine.

Now Jiang Hao is cheap.

This missed pick is so irritating!

At this moment, they all have the idea of ​​cutting Jiang Hao a thousand swords.

"Kaka!"

It didn't take long for the Malays to reinstall the chair.

A magnificent chair, placed in front of a few people!

"Dragon-patterned armrests, four-legged tigers, auspicious clouds on the back, grimace seats."

Looking at this chair, the Malays murmured a little bit in love: "This chair has only one source, and that is the dragon chair that Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang once sat on when he became the king."

Hearing what the Malay capital said, not only Jiang Hao was shocked.

Even the spectacle man and his little apprentice were shocked.

I have to say that the Malays are too knowledgeable, and the eyes are more thief.

Immediately afterwards, the Malays directly asked Xiang Jiang Hao: "Little friend, I will pay 10 million for this dragon chair. Will you sell it?"

I rely on!

Suddenly, the man in glasses and his apprentice were about to vomit blood.

I didn't expect this chair to be so valuable.

When it heard that it was the dragon chair Zhu Yuanzhang had sat on, Jiang Hao was also happy.

Unexpectedly, this chair has such a big background.

Soon, the system suggested: [Suggest that the host sell this painting to this young man for 50 million yuan, and give him the nine-eyed dzi. 】

"Dragon chairs are not for sale!"

Jiang Hao smiled and shook his head, then took out the painting and said, "This painting can be sold!"

Qin Jiannan, who was a little uneasy about Jiang Hao selling paintings, said excitedly: "My friend, how much does this painting cost? I bought it!"

Jiang Hao smiled, and said to Malay: "Mr. Ma, let me give you a price. As long as you say, that's how much!"

Ma Lai squinted his eyes and smiled: "You can trust me so much. Are you afraid that I will cheat you?"

Jiang Hao also smiled and said, "It's just a picture. To the person who loves it, it is a priceless treasure. To me, it is just a picture."

"What's more, I bought this dragon chair just now for 100,000 yuan, and I never thought that there would be a painting and a dzi bead hidden in it. It was a surprise!"

The Malays nodded and said, "It's true that I can't offer a price for this painting, because it can't be measured!"

The authentic work of Wu Daozi is rare in the world, and it really can't be measured by money!

Qin Jiannan looked at Jiang Hao and said eagerly: "Friend, just ask the price, I really need this painting to give my grandma as a birthday gift!"

Jiang Hao nodded and said, "Well, since even Mr. Ma can't give the price of this painting, let's sell it to you for 50 million!"

"what?"

At this moment, all four of them asked in unison.

I thought Jiang Hao would speak loudly, but he didn't expect that he would only have 50 million.

If the Malays were not all present, Qin Jiannan would definitely suspect that this painting is fake.

"Friend, are you kidding?" Qin Jiannan asked in confusion.

Jiang Hao shrugged: "I just said that I don't like painting, and this is also a windfall, I can sell for 50 million, I am very satisfied!"

"Okay, refreshing. Qin Jiannan, your friend, has made a deal!"

Qin Jiannan smiled heartily, and wrote a check for 50 million to Jiang Hao.

After receiving the check, Jiang Hao also smiled and said, "My name is Jiang Hao, I am very happy to be friends with you."

"Brother Jiang can leave me a phone number and WeChat? When my grandmother's birthday, I will invite Brother Jiang to a banquet, so that my grandmother can get to know you, the person who gave the painting!"

The Qin family's assets are hundreds of billions, and these 50 million are simply not money for the Qin family.

This painting is really the same as a gift from Jiang Hao, and he took this love.

Then the two left the phone and WeChat, which is considered to be a friendship.

"Brother Qin, I think you are a little bit contaminated with evil spirits, this dzi bead will be given to you to ward off evil spirits!"

Jiang Hao generously gave the dzi to Qin Jiannan.

After receiving this nine-eyed dzi bead, Qin Jiannan was stunned and asked, "Brother Jiang still understands metaphysics?"

Jiang Hao nodded and smiled: "Understand a little bit!"

Qin Jiannan thought for a while, took out the checkbook, and said, "Originally, I bought your paintings and already took too much advantage of Brother Jiang. I can't take advantage of this dzi bead anymore. I'll give you 100 million!"

"Brother Qin, if you give me money, it loses the meaning of making friends."

Jiang Hao shook his head and smiled: "If I wanted to make money, I would call you five hundred million for the painting just now!"

Jiang Hao did so completely in accordance with the instructions of the system.

Although the Qin family is a giant in the business world, the father of the Qin family was also one of the founding fathers of China.

There is no harm in making friends with such a family.

But Qin Jiannan didn't expect that the young man in front of him who was about his age was not a greedy person.

At this moment, he also made up his mind to have a close friendship with this person.

"Jingle Bell…"

At this time, Jiang Hao's cell phone rang, and it was Zhu Lingling from the company who called and asked him where he was and when to go back to treat her.

Jiang Hao also dealt with a few words.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Hao said to Malay Du and Qin Jiannan: "Mr. Ma, Brother Qin, I have something to do, so I'll leave first!"

"Brother Jiang, please, if you have anything, just call me." Qin Jiannan said with a look of excitement.

"Little brother, if there is such a leak next time, please take my old horse!" Malay duo also joked.

"OK."

Jiang Hao carried the dragon chair and waved goodbye.

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