System: Getting rich starts with tearing up a blind date girl

Yang Shasha gritted her teeth lightly, staring at the painting in front of her without blinking.

She clearly remembered that Tang Yin's calligraphy and painting happened to be in Grandpa's study room, and it was also Grandpa's favorite treasure.

Whenever the younger generations of the Yang family gather together, grandpa can't help showing the calligraphy and painting to open everyone's eyes.

For decades, the Yang family has gotten used to it.

She didn't expect that her luck would be so good, she would come across Tang Yin's calligraphy and painting for the first time when she was visiting the Antique Street, if it could be brought out on grandpa's birthday, the old man would laugh off two beards.

"Boss, how do you sell this painting?" Yang Shasha asked a little excitedly.

Seeing Yang Shasha taking the bait, the boss's small eyes almost narrowed into slits with laughter, and he waved his hands and said, "The seller specifically told me that I won't sell it for less than 20 yuan."

"Girl, if you sincerely want it, then give it 20."

"Today's first business, I won't make any money from you."

Hearing the price, Yang Shasha's face changed slightly. She didn't understand the market, and thought it was only tens of thousands of yuan.

Although she can afford the price of 20 yuan, it is not a small sum after all.

She looked at Lin He hesitantly and said, "What do you think?"

"Let's take a look again." Lin He said with a smile.

Although he doesn't know much about calligraphy and painting, he understands a truth, there is no such thing as a pie in the sky.

How could it be such a coincidence that Yang Shasha happened to be able to pick up such a mistake when she came to this store for the first time.

If it was really Tang Yin's calligraphy and painting, let alone 20, it would be 200 million. As long as someone fights for it, Yang Shasha won't be able to buy it.

Moreover, seeing that the store owner is so smart, it is obviously not an easy owner, so Lin He gave a voice to comfort him.

"Well... that's fine."

Yang Shasha nodded, and reluctantly glanced at the calligraphy and painting in front of her.

Seeing that the fish was about to bite the bait, Zhang San'er was also a little angry when Lin He ruined the good thing at the last moment.

But Lin He came with Yang Shasha after all, so he couldn't say anything.

He winked at the clerk at the door of the store, and the clerk walked out of the store immediately after receiving the hint.

Ten minutes later, an old man in a Tang suit came in at the door of the store, holding two walnuts in his hands, and kept rolling them in his palms, which seemed to be a bit of a skill.

"Old Zhang, are there any good products in the store recently?"

As soon as the old man entered the door, he shouted to the shop owner that he seemed to be a regular customer here.

"Mr. Wu, you haven't come to my shop for some time."

"Oh, I went on a long trip a few days ago, and I came to your place just after I came back. Have you received any new things recently?"

"Yes, there is, but..."

"Just what, we have been in a relationship for more than ten years, do you still need to hide it from me?"

"Yesterday, a pair of Tang Yin's calligraphy and paintings were collected, and I'll take them out for you to keep an eye on."

Here, Yang Shasha was looking at a piece of Jun porcelain. When the boss said that someone wanted to see the painting just now, she couldn't help but surround her curiously.

After Zhang San'er unfolded the picture scroll, Mr. Wu took out a pair of reading glasses from his coat pocket and put them on. He lay down on the table and began to study them carefully. While reading, he couldn't stop muttering, "Tsk tsk... amazing..."

After a long while, the old man straightened up, looked at Zhang San'er and said, "I like this painting very much, let's make a price."

Zhang San'er looked distressed and said: "Originally, Mr. Wu, you like this painting, so I can just quote a price directly, but just now this girl has already seen this painting."

Zhang San'er looked at Yang Shasha and said: "Girl, you have seen it too, now someone has taken this painting, if you don't want it, then I will..."

"Okay, just 20, I'll take it." Yang Shasha let out a sigh of relief.

Lin He originally wanted to stop her, but on second thought, he didn't know much about it, and if he did something bad with good intentions, it would be embarrassing.

So he just moved his lips and didn't say anything.

"Old Zhang, what are you doing?" the old man asked with displeasure.

"Mr. Wu, you have seen it too. It is indeed the painting that this girl saw first. There is always a first come first served when doing business." Zhang San'er apologized: "I'm really sorry, as compensation, you can look at it in my shop today. Everything on the website is [-]% off."

Yang Shasha swiped the card successfully, and held the calligraphy and painting just now contentedly. The two were about to leave when Zhang San'er, who was standing at the door, waved to the old man who was going out: "Cousin, go slowly!"

Cousin?

Both Lin He and Yang Shasha had black question marks on their faces.

Isn't this old man some old Wu? How could he become the boss's uncle again?

"Boss, that person just now was your relative?" Lin He asked with an ugly face.

Obviously, he and Yang Shasha were sung as a double reed.

That being the case, Yang Shasha must have been fooled by the calligraphy and painting that she bought for 20 yuan.

"Aha... Is there... You two heard it wrong just now." Zhang San'er laughed.

"Boss, you are going too far." Yang Shasha said angrily.

Although she can get the 20 yuan, it is also the private money she has saved for half a year, and if she spends it like this, anyone will feel annoyed.

More importantly, this painting was a birthday gift she planned to give to her grandfather. Judging from the current situation, the calligraphy and painting in her hand were of no value at all.

If it was really sent out in front of all relatives and friends that day, there might be some kind of joke.

For a moment, Yang Shasha was so wronged that she just wanted to cry.

"It's too much, I don't think it's okay." Zhang San'er rubbed the flesh on his face and said.

"I want to call the police!" Yang Shasha looked angry.

"Call the police?" Zhang San'er smiled: "Then you can do whatever you want."

"Little girl, you really don't know how to do it. Everyone in this street knows that buying and selling antiques is completely voluntary."

"As for whether you lose money or miss out, it depends on your luck."

"To put it bluntly, if I can guarantee that the calligraphy and painting in your hand is real, let alone 20, I won't sell it even if it's 200 million."

Hearing this, Yang Shasha fell silent. She knew that what the shop owner said was true, but it was too unfair to spend 20 yuan like this.

The quarrel here also attracted a large group of people who eat melons.

"Damn, this shop opened again. It looks like a pair of broken calligraphy and paintings sold for 20."

"The little girl is so pretty, she can even pick skins."

"Who says it's not? It's the darkest thing in the whole street. Seven out of ten items in the store are fake. This girl is out of luck today."

"It's a pity, such a beautiful beauty, you are almost crying."

"If you really can't stand it, take 20 yuan and buy the painting from the girl's hand!"

"Today, it's a girl and I can only admit it. No one cares about the white ones. If you want to talk about the black ones, he must have some connections to open such a big store on this street."

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Lin He also felt unhappy when he looked at Yang Shasha who was about to cry.

If it's really about money, at worst, he can just give Yang Shasha 20 to make up for it. Anyway, he doesn't care about the money.

The point is that it's too bad for two people to meet this kind of thing on their first date.

"Boss, you are not authentic. If we really bought it willingly, then I have nothing to say."

"But just now, it was obvious that you and the old man joined forces to sing a double reed, deliberately tricking my friend."

Lin He patted Yang Shasha's arm, looked at Zhang San'er and said.

"Boy, are you teaching me how to do things?" Zhang San'er squinted at Lin He and said, "No matter how you say it, I didn't force you to buy it. You have to be clear about this."

"Finally, I would like to advise you, if you want to find mistakes in this street, go back and study for ten or eight years before you talk about it."

Facing Zhang San'er's ridicule, Lin He was not only not angry at all, but was looking forward to it.

"Ding, the Dabanzun system has detected that someone has ripped apart the host, and will reward the [Master Appreciation Treasure] skill."

"The host uses this skill for the first time. As a reward, the system can assist the host in judging treasures."

"Auxiliary judgment?" Lin He was a little puzzled.

"The host is currently in an antique shop, and all items will emit red light. The stronger the red light, the higher the value of the item."

Lin He looked up and scanned the store, and he found that whether it was antiques or calligraphy and painting, including some old objects in this store, they were all glowing red at the moment.

The red light varies from strong to weak, some items even have only a faint trace of red light, if you don't look carefully, you really can't find it.

But the most eye-catching one is a pair of rectangular cursive scripts hanging on the east wall. Even in broad daylight, Lin He still finds it a bit dazzling.