i can restore all antiques

Chapter 395

Chen Bufei also heard Zhou Qingya's words, so he opened WeChat to have a look.

"Good guys all drive..."

Chen Bufei twitched the corner of his mouth, especially Murong Kai, who would have him hung up and whipped.

Chen Bufei quickly sent a message to prove his innocence.

Chen Bufei: "I just went to appraise treasures."

Someone will reply soon.

Ding Hu: "Oh, okay, boss, I understand."

Murong Kai: "Treasure appraisal? What kind of treasure?"

Chen Bufei replied to Murong Kai: "You are really a good joker... You must have experienced a lot when you were young."

Murong Kai: "That's not true, the old man...cough cough."

Murong Kai: "Why do you, Jianbao, sleep?"

Murong Kai: "Do you think I believe it?"

Ding Hu: "Boss, I don't believe it either."

Zhou Qingya: "Do you think I believe it?"

Ake: "Do you think I believe it?"

Seeing this situation, Chen Bufei didn't want to explain anything. With Murong Kai here, he would never be able to explain it clearly.

I can't say that I used the system, and then lead to lack of energy.

Chen Bufei also slept through the night, and the night in Zone Z is the real night.

So Chen Bufei decided to go out and look around to see if he could find any good things.

Zone Z at night is very lively, and there are a lot of people picking up leaks at the same time. After all, a large tomb was unearthed here, and many people who don't know the goods and who know the goods have come here.

"Come and take a look. There is a famous ancient painting here, the picture of Guanyin sending her son off. It is a unique treasure."

I saw a hawker wearing a turban shouting, but basically no one paid attention. How can a famous painting be here?It would be fine if you had some old things, but aren't you just messing around with these things?

It would be great to go directly to the auction house!

"Hey, little brother, how much is this painting of yours?"

At this time, a person actually walked out of the crowd and asked.

"Hey! Ten thousand!"

The peddler got up early and said with a finger.

"cut!!!"

Immediately, there were bursts of sighs from the crowd. Anyone with a little brain knew that there was something wrong with the painting, and a small number of people dispersed.

"Oh, don't go!"

Seeing the crowd leaving, the vendors also hurriedly tried to persuade them to stay.

In fact, the peddler's selling method was wrong, and he said that the famous painting was only worth [-] yuan, making others think that the painting had ghosts.

But the people who stayed at this moment are all knowledgeable. Although this painting is not a famous painting, it is indeed from the period of the Republic of China.

The peddler didn't lie either, the painting is indeed only about [-] yuan, but if he meets a collector who likes paintings, it will be more than [-] yuan.

"Little brother, how did you sell this painting?"

A man in a suit also came to the front of the crowd and asked.

"Hey ten thousand!"

The price of the hawker is still the same, without any changes.

"880 is a bit much, little brother, we might as well use [-], it's auspicious."

Good guy, a word of auspiciousness directly lowered 220 taels. If this peddler sells it, it will be real taels.

Obviously, the peddler also knew the price of this painting and directly refused: "Impossible brother, I won't buy it below [-]."

"Although your painting is good, little brother, but your painting is only from the period of the Republic of China, and there are more than 8000."

The man in the suit didn't want to give up.

"I'll pay [-]!" At this moment, an old man stood out from the crowd.

"Fifteen thousand, I'm sorry Mr. Zhou, I want this painting."

A middle-aged man also walked out of the crowd. This middle-aged man was the old man from before.

Chen Bufei was also looking at this painting behind the crowd, but Chen Bufei was a little puzzled, why is this thing so full of time, and it doesn't look like something from the Republic of China?
Judging by the breath of time, this thing is definitely more than the Republic of China, but judging from the painting, it is something of the Republic of China.

"Two thousand!" Mr. Zhou began to ask for the price, anyway, the higher price gets the item.

"Twenty-five thousand!"

"Thirty thousand!"

"Thirty-five thousand!"

"Old man, I have [-]!"

The two of them couldn't stop arguing for a while, and the middle-aged man didn't stop until Mr. Zhou said [-].It's not that the middle-aged man didn't dare to continue to ask for a price, but that this item is only [-] at most, and both of them will lose money if they buy it.

When Mr. Zhou saw that the middle-aged man hadn't made a living for a while, he was a little happy. Just when Mr. Zhou thought that the painting was about to be taken down, a voice interrupted Mr. Zhou's joy.

"Forty-five thousand!"

Chen Bufei also saw the trickiness of this painting at this time, and directly opened his mouth to take down this painting. This painting is not a picture-in-picture, but there is something under this painting.

Below the painting is the scroll, but the scroll is made of stone, but although it is made of stone, the stone of that texture is not very heavy, and it is hollow inside.

And Chen Bufei saw that the painting had the strongest atmosphere of time in this place. There should be a painting hidden in this place.

"Fifty thousand! Boy, do you think I am old enough to give me the painting?"

Mr. Zhou also looked at Chen Bufei who stood up and said, Mr. Zhou is also a person who loves painting, otherwise he would not have raised the price with that middle-aged man before, but he loves painting because he loves painting, but Mr. Zhou is not stupid and money It takes so much.

"Sorry old man, fifty-five thousand."

Chen Bufei didn't want to give up this painting, but he had 10,000+ money on him. If the old man had been with him just now, he probably wouldn't be able to get this painting.

"Sixty thousand! Young man, this painting is only worth so much. No matter how much it is, you will lose money. Now you also lose money at this price. Why don't you give it to me?"

Mr. Zhou also doesn't want to make money with Chen Bufei at this time. This painting can be up to [-] to [-] yuan, even if he meets Mr. Zhou who likes painting, it is only [-] to [-] yuan. If Chen Bufei raises the price again, there is no way up.

"Sixty-five thousand, I'm sorry, I'm bound to get this painting, old man, please give it up."

Chen Bufei also bowed his hands. Chen Bufei believed that the old man this week is also a person who loves to paint and look at paintings.

"I……"

Mr. Zhou still wanted to increase the price and win this painting, but before Mr. Zhou could say anything, Chen Bufei spoke first.

"Seventy thousand!"

Chen Bufei is bound to win this painting.

"Ugh!"

Seeing Chen Bufei's resolute attitude, he could also sigh at this time, and then he didn't open his mouth to compete for this painting. Although Zhou Lao loves painting, he wouldn't spend too much money to get a painting. Paintings waiting for money.

"Is there a higher price?"

The peddler obviously took Chen Bufei as a fool, and wanted to see if there were more fools.

"No more, then this painting will be given to this gentleman."

After waiting for a long time, no one bid again, so the peddler could only buy it for Chen Bufei.

(End of this chapter)