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Chapter 23 "Dwelling in the Roaring Tiger Mountain"

Both Chen Ziang and Kong Ye were woken up. Seeing Jin Rui's sluggish appearance, they thought of an advertisement at the same time, feeling their bodies being hollowed out.
"What's the matter, I kindly gave you the female netizen and you still beat me?" Wu Lei looked blank, pretending to be a melon eater who didn't know the truth.

"Look at your female netizens, fuck!" Jin Rui took out his mobile phone and pulled out a picture that was obviously taken secretly. The woman in the photo was bloated and her face was gloomy. Even a layer of liquid foundation could not cover her. Pimples on the cheeks, and a huge matchmaker mole on the nose.

"You can do it like this?" Kong Ye frowned and asked tangled.

Jin Rui was silent, looking at the sky outside the window at a 45-degree angle, and a tear fell quietly, "After I met her, I wanted to have a meal and left, but she dragged me to accompany her to go shopping, I would go shopping if I wanted to. Well, you can still annihilate me with the hanging on me anyway? She took me to an alley next to a hotel while I was walking around, I was already a little alert, she just smiled and asked me a question"

"What's the problem?" The three asked curiously.

"She asked me if I had a girlfriend. I wanted to lie to her and said yes, but I almost said no. Then she smiled and said that from today, you have one, and then she slapped me with a brick, and then "

"And then you were really dragged to the hotel**XOO?" Wu Lei said in disbelief.

Jin Rui stopped talking, but tears answered him that it was the truth.

"It's risky to make a date," everyone couldn't help but sigh.

A week passed quickly, and Chen Ziang finally waited until the weekend. He took out a few antiques from the third space ahead of time and planned to sell them. He took out a total of three things, a blue and white porcelain bowl, two paintings, and a pair of paintings by Tang Bohu. There is also a picture of "A Fishing Boat at Night" drawn by Chen Ziang himself. Unfortunately, after the task is completed, the painting skills and writing skills have been recovered by the system, and only Xiao Li Feidao is left.

"Are you the guest last time? What are you going to sell this time?" Fatty saw Chen Zi'ang and immediately came up to him and asked.

"I'm looking for Mr. Wen, is he here with you?" Mr. Wen's business card has a phone number on it, but Chen Zi'ang doesn't want to bother him the first time he calls him, so it's better to come directly to the store.

"It's a coincidence, Mr. Wen happened to be drinking tea in my shop, I'll call you there." The fat boss called Mr. Wen out, and there was an old man about his age beside Mr. Wen, and the two walked all the way talking and laughing. Come.

"Old Fang, this is the little friend who sold me the bronze ear cup. I haven't seen you for a long time." Wen Lao said to Lao Fang as if showing off. Lao Fang is his friend for many years, and he is also a member of the Y City Auction Heyday Chamber of Commerce Chief appraiser.

"Wen is always like this. I still have a few old pieces that I want to sell. Can you help me see how much it's worth?"

"Hmph, today's young people are very talkative, and they talk about money even if they don't know whether it's real or fake," Lao Wen said coldly.

"Oh, then please ask Mr. Wen to help me check the authenticity of the two paintings in my hand." These things were brought back by myself from the Ming Dynasty, can it be wrong?But Chen Ziang said respectfully.

"I don't dare to play a big sword in front of Guan Gong here, Lao Fang, you should ask him," Wen Lao said with a smile.

Chen Zi'ang nodded and took out two rolled up paintings from the black plastic bag. Fortunately, the wooden table was big enough to unfold them one by one.

"Tang Yin? Young people, don't be kidding me." The first impression in the old man's mind was that it was fake, because Tang Bohu's painting skills were superb and his fame was added. More than [-] million paintings have been photographed, so many of the Tang Bohu paintings that are faked by the people are like crucian carp crossing the river.

But he looked at it a few more times and his expression became cautious. Then he took out a magnifying glass and stuck it on the painting for a few minutes.

"Both paintings are real!" Fang Lao said in a low voice, everyone was very shocked. There are not many authentic works of Tang Yin in existence, let alone such a large one.

"It's just that there is no signature on this painting, and I don't know who made it, but looking at the material and ink marks of the paper, it is undoubtedly the Ming Dynasty."

When he heard that his painting was reviewed by professionals, Chen Ziang was secretly delighted. He did not leave his name on purpose. He just wanted to see how much his painting created in the Ming Dynasty using third-level painting techniques could sell in modern times.

"You really want to sell two paintings?"

"Yes"

"There will be a large-scale auction in City Y next month. Why don't you put these two paintings up for auction, and they will definitely fetch a good price," Elder Fang said.

"Didn't the auctions of that level have already been determined internally?" Of course, if the two paintings want to sell for a higher price, it is better to be an auctioneer, but Chen Ziang knew in advance who the auction would be All the things can be put for sale, most of them are antiques inside the auction house, if private individuals want them to help with the auction, it is impossible for them not to know the leaders inside.

"Hahaha, I forgot to introduce you. Lao Fang is the appraiser of the Dingsheng Chamber of Commerce in Y City. If I remember correctly, the auction next month will be contracted by your Chamber of Commerce, right?" Wen Lao asked with a smile .

"That's right," Fang Lao nodded.

"Mr. Fang, let's see if these two things of mine can appeal to you at the auction next week." Chen Zi'ang was a little unsure whether Mr. Fang would agree. After all, we are not related to him.

"Of course these two paintings are high enough. To tell you the truth, I'm worried about not having a finale at next month's auction. It just happened that I came across these two paintings. I'm really lucky!" Fang Lao He stroked his beard, feeling good.

"Oh, why did I forget it?" When Chen Ziang remembered it, he took out a bowl from the third space, opened the plastic bag and saw that it was still inside.

"This..." Mr. Fang snatched it from his hand and observed it carefully. He exclaimed, "It's been a long time since I saw such a good-looking Ming Dynasty blue-and-white porcelain bowl. It's still from an official kiln." Porcelain fired for the palace, for the queen!

"Wow, this bowl is actually real, I used him to eat a few days ago"

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If Chen Ziang's expression was too calm, it would appear strange, so he made a very exaggerated expression, making everyone speechless for a while.

"Let that thing be left to me, is it okay?" Fang Lao asked.

"It's okay, you are Wen Lao's friend, I can rest assured!"

Wen Lao nodded and felt a little moved. He had only made a transaction with Chen Zi'ang, and he was so trusted.

"Big brother, don't look for me next time, just contact Lao Wen and Lao Fang directly." The fat boss of the antique shop said while holding Chen Ziang.

"what happened?"

"I found out that you are treating me as a transit station. I couldn't eat it after the two shipments. I am the owner of this antique shop! Blue Thin Shiitake Mushrooms"

Chen Zi'ang promised to give him one next time if he sells something. After all, it was through his introduction that he met Lao Wen and Fang Lao, and the fat boss was satisfied.

(End of this chapter)