God of Cooking Dad: Spoil his daughter to heaven

"Zhang Qianlei, what do you mean by this? My work is not, it can be commented on by any cat or dog."

At this time, someone finally stood up and objected.

What you Zhang Qianlei said before, everyone has nothing to say, after all, no one present is more famous than you.

Now let a young man comment.

Can this be tolerated?

"Your name is Bi Xiangdi, right? Then tell me about you?"

The man who stands up now, his work is the worst among so many people.

"Since you're courting death and sending it to the gun, I'm sorry."

Qin Mo was still hesitating just now, choosing who is better.

He knew that no matter whose work it was, it would offend others.

"Brother Jiang, please take out his painting, can you?"

Jiang Wenhua didn't agree, but looked at Bi Xiangdi first.

"Give it to him, I want to see if he can come up with tricks!"

Qin Mo, who took the scroll, did not spread it out immediately.

"From your paintings, I can see that your personal life is messy!"

Seeing that Bi Xiangdi wanted to speak, Qin Mo stopped him.

"Don't rush to deny it, let's take a look at this."

"If I'm not mistaken, this stain is vegetable oil or something."

Hearing what Qin Mo said, Bi Xiangdi's face turned black.

How does this person know?
But what he said next made him unable to hold his head up in front of his colleagues in the future.

Every word Qin Mo said was like a needle piercing his heart, hitting the nail on the head.

And he couldn't find a reason to refute it.

What happened to Bi Xiangdi also made those who had opinions about Qin Mo feel terrified.

Fortunately, I didn't choose my own painting just now.

Being able to have such a high theoretical level will not be low in painting.

"Okay, let me say so much, so I won't waste everyone's time."

There was no applause or ridicule, but everyone's eyes were full of shock.

"Next is the second link. If there are any treasures, you might as well show them to everyone. If there are really good things, Jiang will not let you down."

Qin Mo finally understood why the party was a success.

The ancient calligraphy and paintings that appeared in the second link did not appear to be fakes.

However, most of them are worth hundreds of thousands, and there are no millions of them.

After everyone's things were displayed, everyone's eyes focused on Qin Mo again.

So far, Qin Mo has not taken out the scroll in his hand.

No one would believe that he was holding this painting as a formality.

So everyone is looking forward to such a great person in theory.

What would the ancient painting he took out look like?

"Mr. Qin, can I help you?"

A young man next to him was the only one who hadn't participated in the discussion before.

"you are?"

"Mr. Qin, my name is Nie Zhenghao."

Nie Zhenghao is a smart person, and he was able to come here this time because of a friend.

When everyone doubted Qin Mo, he believed it.

Because I have seen this person's photo before.

"Okay, sorry to trouble you!"

"No trouble, it's my good fortune to be able to serve Mr. Qin."

Seeing Nie Zhenghao approaching, Jiang Wenhua continued.

"The last ancient painting in this gathering was provided by this Mr. Qin Mo. I wonder if it can surprise everyone."

Nie Zhenghao walked over with the scroll carefully, his appearance made everyone feel disgusted.

I don't think it is necessary to deliberately do this to please Qin Mo.

Soon everyone knew that their thinking was wrong.

Before they were all released, Jiang Wenhua, who was the closest, suddenly became short of breath.

Tang Yin!

"Wait, let me come."

Jiang Wenhua hurried forward to take over Nie Zhenghao's job.

When he spread out the rest of the way, his movements were very gentle.

Just like treating a first love lover.

"This should be the real thing!"

According to my experience in ancient calligraphy and painting for more than ten years, this time is a big harvest.

"Tang Yin is still a rare landscape painting."

"If it's true, how much will it cost?"

"The minimum is hundreds of millions. I never thought that such a treasure would appear in such a small gathering!"

"It seems that Mr. Jiang can finally get his wish!"

"I didn't expect to encounter this kind of treasure at the scene, so please wait a while."

After Jiang Wenhua finished speaking, he immediately took out his mobile phone and made a few calls.

Everyone knows what he is going to do. This is to contact an expert to verify the authenticity.

"Mr. Qin, please drink tea!"

Everyone found that Jiang Wenhua's servant had removed the previous tea and made new tea.

"Extreme Maojian tea, thanks to Mr. Qin's blessing, I can finally drink the tea that Mr. Jiang has treasured for a long time."

Jiang Wenhua's efficiency was very high, and the three experts were already in place without making everyone wait long.

Half an hour later, the opinions of the three experts were given.

"This is the real one, and it is the most complete one, and its value is even higher than the previous one."

After getting the confirmation, Jiang Wenhua asked anxiously: "Mr. Qin, I wonder if you can transfer this painting to me. The price is negotiable."

"Mr. Jiang, the purpose of my taking it out is to sell it."

"Hi, I'm Bei Weizhi, I want to know where Mr. Qin was found?"

Three judges and an old man came over and asked.

"I was lucky. I found it while visiting the night market last night."

"Yes, how is this possible?"

Not only Bei Weizhi didn't believe it, but everyone present didn't believe it either.

Such an obvious good thing, as long as it is seen by people with vision.

I will not let it go, and I can leave it to Qin Mo to pick up the leak.

"I think everyone may have misunderstood."

Seeing the expressions on everyone's faces, Qin Mo knew that his statement was wrong.

"This painting is a picture-in-picture, and it is only displayed after processing."

"So that's the case. I was wondering why there was a slight pungent smell in the painting."

"But to be honest, it can only be done by Mr. Qin, and someone else."

"Mr. Qin, I will pay [-] million yuan, and I will handle the rest. What do you think?"

The price that Jiang Wenhua said made everyone present gasp.

The prices at the auction are all inflated.

Although it is said that this painting will be a little higher when it reaches the auction house.

There are other costs though, minus those.

Those who get it may not be as high as what Jiang Wenhua gave.

"Okay, Big Brother Jiang isn't very straightforward, if I still refuse, it won't make sense."

"Mr. Qin wants to make a deal."

"Bank transfer, I'll give you an account number later."

This gathering of ancient calligraphy and paintings in a small area in the capital has come to a successful conclusion with a transaction of more than [-] million yuan.

At the same time, Qin Mo's name spread at this moment.

A young man picked up a leak in the night market and paid 2000 yuan.

Earn sixty thousand times the harvest.

All of a sudden, the night scene in the capital went crazy.

Everyone wants to be the next Qin Mo.

Later, someone actually picked up the leak in the night market.

Although it was not as scary as Qin Mo's, the millions of dollars made everyone believe it.

Night markets really have a chance to make a fortune.