I have ten thousand abilities

Chapter 370
With words, everyone's nerves tensed up. This picture of maple leaves in the autumn forest is a famous ink painting in ancient times, and it is also a representative work of some small painters.

Its strokes are gentle and full of texture, which is a rare masterpiece, but you can say that there are words, unless it is signed.

Because it was drenched with tea, it was originally three layers of rice paper, and it was indeed possible to vaguely see that there were words on it.

"Liu Ancheng, copied in 1997."

Everyone immediately understood that Liu Ancheng, a cancer in the industry, likes to imitate some antiques, but he didn't expect to imitate such a small number of paintings.

But this time it really turned waste into treasure. Although the painting was destroyed, 130 million is still there. To be precise, it has now become 350 million!

Many people are a little envious of Lin Yu, and the worst thing is to pay one for one. Gao Lao stood up and quickly took the painting over. After looking carefully, there were indeed a few words, and it was sandwiched in the middle layer.

In the past, paper technology was not as advanced as it is now. Basically, painters would choose this kind of three-layer rice paper, so that they would not be afraid that the ink would scatter, and the brushwork of painters was very sharp.

So it is impossible to have words in it, even if there is, it cannot be Liu Ancheng's name, and this young man has no time to write this name on it.

So this is really a fake. Elder Gao knew that the matter was serious, so he told Gao Zhuo who was still in a daze: "What are you doing in a daze? I can't afford to be called the master!"

The owner of the shop is the head of the family, and naturally he is also a member of the Bai family. He is a foreign relative and has a lot of research on the antique industry, so let him master it.

Gao Zhuo hurried to look for it, and after a while a fat man rushed over. It is true that if the fake one pays ten, it is true that the promise was made, but if there are really fake products, whether to pay or not is still a problem.

The person in charge of the Zangbao Pavilion is called Baicheng. When he arrived, he cupped his hands at Lin Yu with a smile on his face and said, "Little brother, congratulations, it is really safe and sound. If this is an authentic work, it will also be a great sadness for the collectors thing."

It's trivial for Baicheng to say nice words, and when he came to see this fake, he said angrily, "Liu Cheng'an is really a cancer in the antique world!"

Lin Yu directly took out the contract here, and said: "Follow the contract, you will pay ten for a fake one, and I paid 130 million, so you should accompany me for 350 million."

Lin Yu shook his wrist as he spoke. Huang Ling, who had been holding back her strength, stood up excitedly. It used to be that bullying people were looking for reasons to bully, which was very far-fetched. Today, I finally have an upright reason .

"Yes, yes, lose money, lose money! If you fake it, you will lose ten, so hurry up!"

With Huang Ling's bluffing, more and more people watched the excitement. There really hasn't been any counterfeit influx in Zangbao Pavilion for so many years, and many people are just watching the excitement.

Especially those who watch the excitement, they never think too much about the big things. When there is a good show to watch, almost all the customers gather around.

Bai Cheng saw that the matter was indeed a big one, and he had no way to pay for more than 1000 million yuan, so he had no choice but to say: "It's easy to talk about it, little brother, so let's go to the cabinet to talk."

Lure Lin Yu away first, as for losing money, that's a later story, but you must never make a fuss on the bright side.

At this time, Huang Ling's effect can be officially started. She sat on the chair angrily, and said, "No! Hurry up and lose the money, we want the money."

Lin Yu also nodded, and said to the supervisor: "Yes, since it is written in the contract that you will pay ten for every fake, you should pay me."

This is not to save face, in fact, Baicheng has the idea of ​​paying compensation, at most it will pay one in time, and if it is fake, it will pay ten, that is to say, although it is stated in the contract, whether it is really a compensation is not a matter of discussion.

Baicheng knew that this incident must be brought under control, otherwise if a large-scale refund was caused, the Treasure Pavilion would collapse because of this incident.

"Okay, after all, more than 1000 million is not a small number. Wait a moment, I will transfer it right away. This is indeed an accident. After all, no matter how powerful this antique is, there are times when it is misjudged." Baicheng said to Lin Yu with a smile .

In fact, I have already planned it in my heart, and I can only stabilize this guy first. As for whether I will give money, it depends on whether this kid has the life to enjoy it.

Lin Yu knew what the other party was thinking, and he also knew that it might be troublesome to get the money, but the purpose of coming here was to mess up the situation, so naturally he would not let it go.

"Don't say that it's useless, you have millions and tens of millions in the account casually here, and you still worry about the transfer of funds. I have to see the money, and I have to see it in the end. The fake one you promised is worth ten. count!"

The people around also talked about it, and some even booed and said: "Yes, yes, this fake one compensation ten has been established for several years. Mr. Bai, we don't mean what we say here, right?!"

Huang Ling said even more arrogantly: "If you really dare not accompany me, hey, I'll make a fuss! Let everyone in Fenghuang know that anyway, I have plenty of time! Humph!"

Baicheng couldn't bear it when he said this, and let everyone in Fenghuang know that it was okay, so he hurriedly said: "Of course we will fulfill the promise!"

This time it was really a loss, Baicheng thought about it, let's give it, and then try to get it back, this matter of face has to get over.

"Okay, I'll arrange for someone to transfer the money right away and give me an account."

Lin Yu wrote down his bank card account, and Baicheng immediately ordered someone to do it. Such a large sum of money really takes some time, and everyone is waiting.

Baicheng also sat down to chat with Lin Yu, and Lin Yu showed a look of indifference, answering indifferently, and a text message reminded him here.

It's a remittance bill, 350 million is not too much, and Baicheng also feels puzzled. He didn't ask for any key information, and it seems that he has to investigate slowly.

"Hahaha, are you at ease this time, my friend? Our Jubao Pavilion is an old sign, and since we have a promise, we will definitely do it." Baicheng not only said to Lin Yu, but also to everyone.

In fact, during this period, Lin Yu also discovered a fake, which was the picture of Jinsong clothes on the showcase.

(End of this chapter)