Against the sky loan system

"Nima!"

"System, I don't want you to be so foolish. Isn't it your job to provide loan services for brother? Brother wants to borrow famous paintings, why do you block all those cheap ones?"

Su Chen's face was distorted suddenly, and he stood where he was. The system ignored this scene, but Song Xi'er, who was holding Su Chen's arm, stopped and looked at Su Chen.

"Er, husband, what's wrong with you?"

Song Xier asked in puzzlement.

Especially seeing the strange expression on Su Chen's face, Song Xi'er was a little puzzled, could it be that the ugly son-in-law was cramping with excitement when he wanted to see his mother-in-law?
"Cough cough..."

"No, I'm fine. By the way, do you know Wenzhuxuan in Chuzhou City?"

"I'm planning to go there to buy a famous painting for my mother-in-law. Just give her a call and tell me that we'll be there later!" Su Chen was extremely angry at the system's silence, but she couldn't show her anger on the surface. .

Moreover, although Su Chen didn't see the information about the other famous paintings that were blocked, she still remembered where the pigeon and the pea were.

Immediately, he made up his mind, isn't your system updated, blocking bugs, and not lending money to brother?
That brother went to Wenzhuxuan to buy it himself.

Thinking of this, Su Chen's wounded heart gained some comfort.

Although he missed the information of the dozen or so famous paintings, he felt that he missed billions.

But in the case of irreparable, we can only "stop the loss" as much as possible.

"Wenzhuxuan?"

"Isn't it? That place is our famous counterfeit store in Chuzhou City. Husband, you want to buy a counterfeit for my mother?" To Su Chen's surprise, Song Xier, as the daughter of a painter, knew Wenzhuxuan, but Tell the inside story of Wenzhuxuan in one go.

Immediately, Su Chen touched the tip of his nose, and said awkwardly, "Huh? Is that place selling fakes?"

"But don't worry, the one I'm going to give to my mother-in-law must be an authentic one!" After finishing speaking, before Song Xi'er could ask, Su Chen directly waved and stopped a taxi.

Pulling Song Xi'er into the car.

"Master, go to Wenzhuxuan!"

Get in the car, report the location, all in one go. By the time Song Xier reacted, the taxi driver had already stepped on the gas pedal and set off. Out of trust in Su Chen, Song Xier chose to be obedient and really obediently called her mother. .

Of course, she wouldn't tell Song's mother bluntly that she and Su Chenwan returned to buy gifts for her mother.

Instead, I found another interface.

Fortunately, Mother Song knew that Song Xier was going to rehearse the school celebration program recently, so she didn't ask any further questions.

Wenzhuxuan was in the east of the city, and it took 10 to [-] minutes for the taxi to stop in front of a wooden attic.

Today, when the construction industry is so developed, there are still houses made of wood. Su Chen was startled when he saw it, but soon, he put aside his distracting thoughts and dragged Song Xi'er into it.

I have to say that this place that sells fakes is very popular.

There are more people than real famous painting stores.

After all, compared to the famous paintings that cost tens of millions or hundreds of millions, Wenzhuxuan's fakes are more affordable.

Moreover, many people who buy paintings here are thinking of picking up the missing ones by chance. If they buy the buried authentic works, it will be a very profitable business.

"Two kids, what are you looking for?" Wen Zhuxuan's boss is a greasy middle-aged man with half-bald hair.

I didn't see Su Chen and Song Xi'er despised the dog-blood bridge when they were young, but they greeted them with smiles, with enthusiasm and kindness on their faces.

Song Xi'er shrank back in shock from the bald boss's enthusiasm, while Su Chen waved his hands, turned his eyes and said, "You go to work first, let me see what I like in your store first of!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored the greasy boss, and directly took Song Xier to check the various famous fake paintings hanging in the "painting area".

Anyway, there is a price under each painting, Su Chen didn't inquire about the price, and just looked at them one by one like a horse on horseback.

But looking at it, he was a little confused.

Because none of the famous counterfeit paintings of Wenzhuxuan imitated pigeons and peas, let alone the counterfeit paintings marked with a high price of 200 million.

The highest pair is Tang Bohu's bamboo map, a high imitation, and the price is only 20.

After turning around twice in a row, Su Chen couldn't find the target.

On the contrary, it was rare for Song Xier to come to a place like Wenzhuxuan once, and she enjoyed watching it with gusto.

As for the greasy boss, he classified Su Chen and Song Xier as young people who came to join in the fun, and stopped greeting them warmly, and turned to receive other guests.

"Wow, husband, look at this painting!"

"Mr. Qi Baishi's prawns look like real ones, yet they only cost 5 yuan!" Song Xier pointed to an ink painting and said to Su Chen.

However, Su Chen only glanced at the painting, and almost laughed out loud. The shrimp looks quite similar, but in the signed name, Qi Baishi's white is missing, and it directly becomes Qi Rishi.

Such fakes can deceive people, unless the person who bought the painting is really blind.

After another inspection, Su Chen finally bowed his head to the system in his heart without finding any clues about the pigeon and the pea.

Said softly: "System, don't pretend to be dead!"

"Brother has already arrived, at least you can give me a hint?"

"Could it be that you blocked the BUG in that list, and the location of the pigeon and the pea directly changed?" Although Su Chen felt that the chance of this was too small, but thinking of the system's supernatural powers, he still asked.

【…】

The system remains silent.

This made Su Chen depressed for a while, but just when he thought that this trip might be wasted, a burst of exclamation came from the side of the counter where the greasy boss was.

"Boss Feng, are you crazy about money?"

"Although the wood of this sword box is unknown, it does not belong to any kind of precious wood at all. Even if it is a few years old, 50 has already reached its peak!"

"You ask for 200 million?"

"Did you earn the title of Master Appreciation Master of my grandfather for nothing?"

It was a young girl's voice, which could be said to be exclamation or reprimand, and as the young girl's voice came out, many people gathered around to watch the fun.

As for the bald boss, he rolled his eyes and said, "Miss Wang, your grandfather, Master Wang, is indeed very famous!"

"In Chuzhou City, everyone who plays calligraphy, painting and antiques admires your grandpa's eyesight!"

"But my sword box is inherited from my ancestors!"

"Belongs to the treasure of my shop. The price of 200 million is really not expensive. If you think it's not worth it, you don't have to buy it!"

"But as soon as the price is bargained, it's 50. Isn't that kidding me?"

The bald boss has one ancestral heirloom, and two million per one is not expensive. It caused a lot of booing in the ears of others, and everyone was thinking, I believe you are a bad old man, very bad.

But when it fell into Su Chen's ears, Su Chen's eyes suddenly lit up.

The line of sight was directly locked on the 1.5-meter-long sword box.