I really don't have any money to spend with my trillions.

Chapter 83
Hearing what Zhao Moya said, Yu Yang smiled wryly in his heart.

No matter how much money he has, it is useless.

It's just that Zhao Moya has repeatedly insisted on sharing the profits of the new drug with him, so it's hard for him to refuse.

"Okay, just do as you said." Yu Yang agreed.

Zhao Moya is very happy in her heart, the relationship between her and Yu Yang is getting closer and closer.

After the matter of the pharmaceutical company was settled, Yu Yang sent Zhao Moya back to the Zhao Group.

"Yu Yang, do you want to sit up? Can we chat?" Zhao Moya asked with a smile.

"Forget it, I still have things to do." Yu Yang said.

Zhao Moya is very busy with work, and he doesn't want to disturb her.

Yu Yang planned to go around the Antique Street.

Zhao Moya nodded, opened the door and got out of the car, waved at Yu Yang, and walked into the Zhao Group.

Yu Yang came to Antique Street, and saw that there were still people coming and going, and it was very lively.

He was caught in the crowd, walking casually among the stalls.

Suddenly, in front of an antique shop, there was a middle-aged man with plain clothes and dark complexion.

The middle-aged man held a cloth bag in his arms, and would stop passers-by from time to time to ask if they needed antiques.

"Someone is cheating again?" Yu Yang thought of the middle-aged migrant worker he met with Su Guanfei yesterday.

It's about the same as the middle-aged man now.

Yu Yang paid special attention to it.

He saw a young couple and was stopped by the middle-aged man. After talking for a few words, the middle-aged man opened the cloth bag.

Inside the cloth bag is an ancient painting. When you unfold it, it is a landscape painting.

Yu Yang just took a look at it from a distance, was startled, and walked over.

"Uncle, what you said doesn't seem to be true, is it worth 4000 yuan?" said the girl among the lovers.

"I think it's better to forget it, we didn't bring that much money." Among the lovers, the boy pulled the girl.Turn around and leave.

A very disappointed expression appeared on the face of the middle-aged man, and he sighed and put away the ancient painting.

"Wait a minute." Yu Yang said.

Hearing Yu Yang's words, the middle-aged man looked up.Hastily asked: "Sir, do you want to see the painting?"

"I've been paying attention to it for a long time, and I feel that many people don't buy your painting, so I feel a little strange in my heart." Yu Yang said.

Embarrassment appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

"Can you show me your painting?" Yu Yang asked.

"Yes, yes, of course." The middle-aged man nodded hurriedly.

No matter how Yu Yang looked at it, he felt that the middle-aged man did not look like a liar, or the middle-aged man's acting skills were too good to confuse him.

But he just took a look at the ancient painting and thought it was genuine.

Just decided to come over and take a closer look.

If it is really a liar, there is no need to use an authentic painting to cheat.

The middle-aged man opened the ancient painting again and put it in front of Yu Yang.

"It's really the painting of Mingxi and Qingshan by Xu Wei, a painter of the Ming Dynasty!" Yu Yang secretly thought.

However, he remained calm and asked with his usual expression, "How much do you sell this painting for?"

"4000 yuan is enough." The middle-aged man said hastily.

He didn't have this price for this painting before, but it has been circulated on the antique street for a long time, and no one wants to buy his painting.

"Can it be cheaper?" Yu Yang asked.

"I'm really anxious to use the money. 4000 yuan is very little." The middle-aged man said hesitantly.

"That's fine, I want 4000 yuan." Yu Yang said.

"Really? That's great!" The middle-aged man was very happy when he saw Yu Yang agreeing.

Yu Yang transferred money to the middle-aged man and got the ancient painting.

The middle-aged man didn't say much, and turned to leave.

Yu Yang took a few glances at the ancient painting, and after putting it away, he raised his head and looked at the antique shop in front of him.

He planned to sell the ancient paintings on the spot.

Just as Yu Yang was about to enter the antique shop, the waiter inside the shop greeted him.

"Hello, sir, do you need any antiques? I can introduce them to you." The waiter said with a smile.

Yu Yang saw that the waiter smiled strangely, and there seemed to be other meanings in his eyes.

Yu Yang was very puzzled, it seemed that it was the first time he came to this store, what happened to this waiter?

"I'm here to sell paintings." Yu Yang said while holding the ancient painting in his hand.

"Sir, then I'm sorry, we don't accept such an ancient painting in your hand." The waiter said quickly.

"Not accepting? What's going on?" Yu Yang asked with some doubts.

The waiter didn't even look at the painting, so he directly refused, which was even more strange.

"Sir, I see that you have been in the industry not long ago, so let me tell you the truth, you have been fooled." The waiter said.

"What do you mean by that?" Yu Yang asked.

With his current ability of appreciating antiques, he can completely confirm that the picture of Mingxi and Qingshan in his hand is authentic.

The painting is real, so how did I get on the road?

"That person came to the store just now, and we saw that it was Xu Wei's Mingxi Qingshan map, so we didn't accept it." The waiter said.

"Is there something wrong with the map of Mingxi and Qingshan?" Yu Yang felt even more strange.

This map of Mingxi and Qingshan is not a contraband, so why don't you accept it just by hearing the name?

"Why don't you say that you just entered the industry." The waiter looked a little smug.

Yu Yang wanted to know what was going on here, so he asked, "Can you speak more clearly?"

"Three years ago, Li Dacheng, the owner of Chunxi Hall, bought a picture of Mingxi and Green Mountains at an auction. It cost 300 million yuan. The whole Antique Street knows about this." The waiter said.

Hearing this, Yu Yang understood what was going on.

No wonder no one paid attention to the middle-aged man who came to sell paintings just now.

It turns out that the root cause is here.

"Maybe Li Dacheng's pair is fake?" Yu Yang said.

"Sir, don't be joking. The painting Li Dacheng and Mr. Li bought was from an auction house." The waiter said with a smile.

"The items in the auction house are all certified by experts, and in recent years, Li Dacheng has invited many people to watch them."

"No one saw anything wrong with it. His painting must be the real one."

"Since his picture of Mingxi and Qingshan is authentic, the picture of Mingxi and Qingshan circulating on the market must be fake."

The waiter explained it to Yu Yang.

Yu Yang frowned slightly. If this is true, the possibility that Li Dacheng's painting is fake is very small.

And with his eyesight, he could tell that the painting in his hand was also real.

Are there two authentic paintings of Mingxi and Qingshan in this world?

Such a thing is certainly impossible.

Xu Wei, a painter of the Ming Dynasty, was a famous master painter, and it was impossible for him to create two identical ancient paintings.

what on earth is this kind of happenings?
"Where is the Chunxi Hall you mentioned?" Yu Yang asked.

He planned to go to Chunxi Hall to find out what was going on?

"Turn left at the intersection and you'll be there." The waiter said.

Yu Yang took the old painting and headed towards Chunxi Hall.

(End of this chapter)