Refusing to become a receiver, the system asked me to go back to farming

Seeing that person so happy, the corners of Zhang Hai's mouth rose slightly. He has earned money today.

Seeing that Zhang Hai was about to leave after picking up the scroll, the shop owner was a little unwilling to miss this trick.

To be able to spend so much money to buy a little-known painting of fallen leaves, this kind of being taken advantage of is not in vain.

"Little brother, since you like fallen leaf pictures so much, I still have many fallen leaf pictures here, why don't you take a look at them all, maybe there is one you like?"

"No need, Boss, the map of fallen leaves here may not necessarily catch my eye."

Zhang Hai looked the shop owner up and down, thinking: This shop boss seems to have taken me for a ride.

"Hehe, little brother, don't you look down on people? To be honest, the picture of fallen leaves in your hand was just collected by an old lady for 20 yuan. At first, I also thought it was There is another mystery in the painting, but I have exhausted all methods, but I can't find it."

The owner of the store, with an inscrutable look, took out a few more paintings from under the counter while talking.

"Look at these few paintings of mine, they are all authentic paintings of the Eight Classics, the pictures of fallen leaves you like, and even the authentic works of Badashanren Zhu Da. If you don't like them, I will kneel on the ground and knock them down for you." Three rings!"

"Zhu Da?"

Zhang Hai was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at the several paintings unfolded on the table. One of the paintings was indeed the work of Bada Shanren Zhu Da, but after Zhang Hai observed it carefully, he suddenly burst out laughing.

This painting is really interesting. It is almost [-]% similar to the original painting. The person who forged this painting must have extremely superb painting skills.

But a fake is a fake, no matter how real it looks, once it is debunked, it is worthless.

Seeing Zhang Hai staring at the work of Bada Shanren Zhu Da immersed in it, the shop owner was delighted: "It seems that another fool is going to be fooled."

Afterwards, the store owner coughed twice, cleared his throat and said:
"I found this painting in a temple deep in the mountains. As far as I know, that temple is the place where Bada Shanren Zhu Da entered Buddhism. I spent a lot of money to get this painting."

The shop owner observed Zhang Hai's expression while talking, and then changed the subject:
"However, little brother, you must be a person who loves painting. You and I have some fate. You can offer a price for this painting. If it is fair, I will sell this painting to you, little brother. I just ask little brother to ask for it in the future." Treat this "Autumn Mountain Birdsong Picture" well."

"..."

What the hell is the painting of birds singing in autumn mountains? Does Zhu Da really have this painting?

The corner of Zhang Hai's mouth twitched a little, the owner of this shop is really good at fooling people, he can say all these words, I really think he is a fool.

After pondering for a while, a strangeness flashed in Zhang Hai's eyes, and he said casually:
"If that's the case, I'll buy this painting with the rest of my belongings. I just hope you don't think too little, boss."

"No, how could it be? I am a person who pays attention to eye contact when doing business. I also have the right eye with you, little brother. Otherwise, I would never sell this painting casually. go."

The store owner looked serious on the surface, but he was already smiling in his heart.

Get rich, get rich.

The big guy just bought a fake painting that didn't even have a signature and could spend thousands of dollars, so wouldn't it cost tens of thousands of dollars for this masterpiece by Bada Shanren Zhu Da?
You know, when he got this painting, he only spent 200 yuan.

"Okay, then boss, I'll transfer your WeChat to you."

Zhang Hai took out his phone and went to scan the QR code, the shop owner became more and more excited.

But when the sound sounded, the store owner was stunned.

"Six, ten, and five yuan will be credited to WeChat account!"

Six, 65 yuan! ?

Made, this kid deliberately messed up, right?
The store owner suddenly became angry, and looked at Zhang Hai with a gloomy face:

"Little brother, what do you mean by this? I think you are a person who loves painting, so you kindly took out my collection of masterpieces and sold them to you, but you actually used such a small trick to look down on me on purpose!"

"No, boss, this is all my belongings. I really don't have any extra money. Boss, didn't you say that as long as I make a price at will?"

The corners of Zhang Hai's mouth rose slightly, the shop owner was really interesting, he was really angry when he lied to him with fake products, it was interesting.

"Is your fucking mind sick? You would rather spend thousands of dollars to buy a fake painting than 65 dollars to buy a real painting from me. Did your head get squeezed by a door or hit by a car? Let's dream!"

Zhang Hai couldn't help curling his lips at the shop owner's distraught look, this guy can't pretend anymore?

"It's not the boss. I didn't say that I was rich from the beginning to the end. You insisted on saying that I was destined, so you asked me to make a random price, but I still used all my belongings to buy it. Sincere?"

"Boy, why don't you go home and dream, don't talk about the authentic painting of Bada Shanren Zhu Da, even if it's a random painting in my shop, you can't afford it with 65 yuan! "

The shop owner can be regarded as terrified by Zhang Hai.

He can be regarded as someone who has been in this business for seven or eight years, and the shop was inherited from his grandfather, and he is extremely proficient in cheating and abducting.

But today he was played forcibly by such a stunned young man, how could he swallow this breath willingly.

"No, boss, you also said just now that there are rules in the industry. Once you agree, you can't go back on your word. Now that I have paid the money, does this painting belong to me?"

As he said that, Zhang Hai stretched out his hand to put away the paintings on the table, but the shop owner took the paintings in his hand before he did.

"Get lost! Don't let me see you, you want to take my things for 65 yuan, I think you want to go whoring for nothing and go crazy!"

The store owner roared aggressively.

These days, he still wants someone to take advantage of him, isn't this a dream!

"Boss, you have to pay attention to what you say. I paid for it. I also recorded the whole process of what you said just now. If you are like this, I can send the audio. When the time comes, I will see that your store is still open." Can it go on?"

Zhang Hai also raised his phone and shook it as if there was something serious, and said with a light smile.

"Why do you want to cheat me!? Delete it for me!"

Hearing this, the store owner immediately showed a fierce look, his two small eyes burst into light, and he took out a kitchen knife from under the counter and pointed it at Zhang Hai.

"Hehe, forget it, I won't tease you anymore, the 65 yuan is just for you to buy water to wash your stinky mouth. If you use a fake painting to deceive people, who will you show it to?"

With a flash of Zhang Hai's figure, he stepped forward and pinched the kitchen knife in the shop owner's hand with two fingers, mocking softly.