Chapter 90

"Well, boss, don't blow. He's blowing, and his hide will be broken."

Zhu Yuanyuan rolled up his painting scroll and put it down. If it was a valuable thing, would the boss put it casually? It's just impossible.

In fact, the most expensive thing is only a few thousand yuan, and the oldest one is hundreds of years old. It is not worth a few money at all. In other words, the works of artists and calligraphers are all brought out by the boss.

No fame at all, of course, it's not worth much money.

"Well, little brother, I didn't play." The middle-aged man couldn't fool people by what he said. Gradually, he didn't say anything. He just watched Zhu Yuanyuan flip those pictures and boxes containing the four treasures of his study.

"Boss, are you such a big shop, just so shabby? It's really disappointing, brother Wu. Let's go and have a look at other places. "

Zhu Yuanyuan is also a bit good, these things are too ugly, your sister, what's this called? If you want to buy a good thing, you can't worry.

"Oh, wait a minute, little friend. I don't like to hear your words. My shop is so shabby."

Zhu Yuanyuan was about to leave the store when an old man stopped him from upstairs.

"Oh? It turns out that you are the boss. I don't think you are a bully, are you? It's said that even if you take out the good things, you don't need money. How can you take out such rubbish? "

Zhu Yuanyuan pointed to the things on the cart and said that he was very angry on his face. In fact, he pretended that he had long known that the middle-aged man was not the boss. Only by deliberately coming and going out, could he see good things. Otherwise, it would be very troublesome to change places.

He wants to go to Chen Ziyuan's house before lunch. It's not good to be late or early. It's just fine to go over 10 o'clock.

The old man who came down from the upstairs looked at the things on the cart, and then gave the middle-aged man a fierce look, and suddenly the middle-aged man was staring at his forehead in a cold sweat.

"Little friend, this is the wrong of our shop. In this way, you can follow the old man and I will go upstairs. You can choose whatever you like and make sure it's old stuff. What do you think?"

The old man didn't want to hear any rhyme in the future, so he could only satisfy the young man in front of him.

"Well, since the old man has said that, it's better to be obedient than respectful."

Zhu Yuanyuan is a hard to eat soft people, others are good words out of sincerity, of course, he will not hold on.

After the old man went up to the second floor, he looked up. It was really a different landscape. There were many walls here. On one side of the wall, there were calligraphy and paintings. It seems that the works on the second floor were all excellent works.

"Little friend, you can choose a pair of calligraphy and painting by yourself. This is the old man's collection for many years. I'll get you a set of four treasures of my study. I'll make sure it's old. " The old man pointed to the wall with calligraphy and painting on it.

"Well, I'll go and see the boy myself."

Zhu Yuanyuan took a look at the walls, and after the selection, he would ask again. He was not afraid that it was a fake. By reading his mind, he could immediately know whether it was a real old object or a fake one.

After looking for a while, Zhu Yuanyuan saw a picture, which was very interesting. The sun was in the sky, and there was a bamboo forest below. This painting was very good.

Like the sun at the height of the sun, rising every day, the moral is good.

"Brother Wu, do you think this painting is good?" Zhu Yuanyuan pointed to the painting on the wall and said to Wu Dajun, who was bored to one side.

"Ah? Boss, I don't understand that either Wu Dajun was so confused that he asked me.

Zhu Yuanyuan shook his head helplessly: "OK, just this painting." When I looked around, I saw only a few well-dressed people enjoying calligraphy and painting.

I had to stand here and wait. Soon the boss came.

"Which painting do you like? The old man will take a look at it for you With a wooden box in his hand, the boss came to see Zhu Yuanyuan's painting and asked.

"How do you sell this painting, boss?" Zhu Yuanyuan asked, pointing to the painting of bamboo forest.

"Oh? Do you like the sunrise? Yes, it's really a good vision. This painting was painted 200 years ago. Although the author Wu Guangyao is not a top master, he is also well-known. The price of this painting is 180000. If it wasn't for too many paintings by this author, I'm afraid the price would have been increased by dozens of times. Alas, it's a pity. "

The boss quoted a price, but Zhu Yuanyuan didn't know what the market price was, but he was not afraid. He had mind reading skills, and immediately knew where the boss's bottom line was. But Zhu Yuanyuan didn't need so much money. He mainly used mind reading to know whether the painting was true or not.

Zhu Yuanyuan learned through mind reading that this painting is true. Although the author has many paintings, it is possible that this painting is the only one left? Then it's worth collecting.

"Well, that's it, boss. I'll take it. Are you holding the four treasures of the study? " Zhu Yuanyuan decided to take it."OK, Xiao Wang, come here and get a box to put this picture in." When the boss heard that Zhu Yuanyuan asked for it, he called a waiter on the second floor. After the order was finished, he said to Zhu Yuanyuan, "little friend, look at the four treasures of the study. If you don't like it, the old man has other things here."

In fact, just now Zhu Yuanyuan knew what the boss was thinking subconsciously just now. The set of four treasures of the study he took was from more than 100 years ago. It was a set of old things. Moreover, this set of things is not simple. It belongs to a former king.

Why the king's things appear here is also a family misfortune. Now the king's family is in tatters, the descendants are unfilial, and the poor management of the family has led to bankruptcy. The royal family will not take care of these branches that have been separated. They have no ability. Even if they become beggars, they deserve it.

Zhu Yuan Yuan just pretended to have a look and nodded: "this set of things is very good, I also want, how much money?"

"Little friend, since you like it, the old man certainly wants to give some discount. This set of things is not used by celebrities, but it is also a rare good thing. You can have this set of things for 100000 yuan."

To tell you the truth, what the boss brings out is not so precious. After all, the boss is not stupid. He will not sell expensive treasures in the store. Those treasures are either displayed or auctioned, and they will never be sold in private. In this way, the price can not be raised and it is very bad.

Although many antique dealers are collectors, they are first businessmen and then collectors.

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