Draw U.S. dollars live, all my fans are policemen?
Chapter 30 It was a slightly cool summer [fourth update]
After confirming that the other party wanted Tang Bohu's painting, Lin Mo didn't bother to beep so much with him.
I saw him walking to the booth he had fancy before, pointing to a painting on the booth and saying, "Boss, how much is this?"
The boss is plainly dressed and is probably in his forties.
Seeing the guests coming, he quickly patted the melon seed shells on his hands, and said with a professional smirk and professional eloquence.
"Young man, you really have vision!"
"This thing is"
Before the other party finished speaking, Lin Mo interrupted: "Boss, stop talking, your lines are all the same, and talking too much will only make people feel fake."
"Ahahaha." The boss laughed and didn't care.
After taking down the painting, the boss began to introduce it mysteriously.
"This painting is the painting of Shen Zhou, a master of Ming Dynasty painting circles. Although it is an imitation, it is extremely rare."
During the introduction, Lin Mo also looked at the painting.
The content of the painting is indeed Shen Zhou's "Imitation of Huang Gongwang Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains", but an expert with a little discernment can see that this painting is a fake made by modern technology and professionals.
Listening to the seller's chattering introduction, Lin Mo didn't want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, so he interrupted the other party's introduction with one sentence.
"I didn't like your painting, but I liked the hanging scroll on which the painting is hung. Do you want to buy it?"
When this sentence was finished, the stall owner immediately realized that Lin Mo was an expert.
But he shook his head and refused: "Paintings and hanging scrolls are one, not just for sale."
"Make an offer." Lin Mo didn't intend to waste time here.
"Fifty thousand." The boss Lion opened his mouth.
Lin Mo turned his head and left without thinking.
"Hey, young man, don't worry, what are you in a hurry for?" Seeing Lin Mo leaving without looking back, the stall owner also knew that the other party might really want it, so he quickly got up and pulled Lin Mo away return.
"If you treat me as someone who doesn't know how to do it, then just ask for a price. I won't buy it anyway." Lin Mo replied calmly.
"Boy, I'm just running a small business. In this way, you make a price. If it's okay, we'll trade. If it's not, how about going to another place?" The boss said sincerely.
Seeing what the other party said, Lin Mo couldn't continue to leave.
He pretended to look at it for a while, and then said: "Your hanging scroll is an old thing, but we all know that hanging scrolls are not very valuable. The price I can give is five hundred. If you can, I will Pay, or I'll leave if you can't."
"Five hundred?? Five hundred yuan is not enough for the price I charged, no, no, if you are determined, you can leave." The boss was obviously dissatisfied with the price, and immediately walked back to his seat.
"Then tell me a price." Lin Mo knew that the other party was playing hard to get, and also knew that his asking price was a bit low, so he asked back.
"Say less than five thousand." The boss stretched out his hand.
"One thousand, my highest price." Lin Mo bargained again.
"Four thousand, don't sell below four thousand." The boss put down a finger.
"One thousand and five, you can do it, you can't pull it down."
"Three thousand, let's take a step back, and you can let me earn a booth?" The boss backed down again.
"Two thousand, the most, no, I'm really leaving." Lin Mo chose to add another five hundred.
"This way, one step back, I'll take a little less, you add a little, how about two thousand five?"
"2188, I'll ask for a lottery. If it's okay, I'll pay. If it's not, I'll just leave. No kidding." Lin Mo didn't agree, and made another offer.
"2288, for a boss as big as you, you are not short of the last one hundred." The boss added one hundred in embarrassment.
"Okay, scan the QR code." Lin Mo thought for a while that a hundred yuan didn't matter, and agreed immediately.
As he agreed, the boss, who was obviously happy, pretended to be sad.
"Oh, if it weren't for my child waiting for me to earn money to go to school, I wouldn't sell it at such a low price."
"It's a pity that such a good thing is only sold for so little."
The boss said it better than he sang, and those who didn't know thought it was a big loss.
Lin Mo ignored the whole process, and left the booth after paying the money and taking the things.
after leaving.
The live broadcast room also became lively.
"Awesome, big brother, this is a bargain!"
"Learned, learned!"
"Looking back, when I went to Red Romance, I also bargained like this. If I can save a piece, it's a piece!"
"Brother, you are really good, you want to cut the price of Kun, you are really poor and crazy."
During the bustling journey, Lin Mo was also looking for other materials, and during his search, a netizen couldn't help asking what happened to Ye Aonai.
"@爷谢奈我何, big brother, I really want to ask, why did you choose Tang Bohu's painting?"
As soon as this question came out, netizens who had nothing to do immediately became interested.
"Yeah, I'm curious too."
"Among so many painters, how did you choose Tang Bohu?"
"Did you watch Master Xing's movie?"
"The same question!"
Under many inquiries, Xu Peng, who forgot to sip the wheat, said slowly.
"Hey, the past is not worth mentioning."
This remark aroused the curiosity of countless netizens.
"Have a story?"
"Brother, I'll give you wine, but you will tell me stories."
"Brother, tell me?"
"Brother, my friend wants to hear."
"I'm his friend, I want to hear it!"
Seeing that all the netizens wanted to hear his story, Xu Peng didn't hide anything. He first sighed, and then said affectionately.
"It was a cool summer."
"That's a story about me and her."
The sad voice fell, and the netizens fell silent one by one.
A barrage of Pei Yi soon appeared in the live broadcast room.
"Accompany one!"
"Accompany Big Brother."
"I'll accompany one too."
"Brother, take your time, and I will accompany one."
With the help of netizens, Xu Peng began to tell a sad story about himself.
"She is the top student in the class, and I am the scumbag in the class. The teacher held an event where the good students lead the poor students, so she became the leader of my after-school tutoring group."
"I didn't like her at first, but as I slowly got to know her, I gradually found that I fell in love with her."
"After falling in love with her, on a certain day I chose to confess my love."
Having said that, Xu Peng's voice was a little hoarse.
Hearing the hoarse voice, the audience in the live broadcast immediately comforted themselves.
"She refused?"
"It's okay, brother, you will find better ones."
"Brother, don't cry, we are all here."
Under the comfort of netizens, Xu Peng's style of painting changed, and he said like a normal person: "No, she didn't refuse."
audience:"?????"
Perhaps they already knew Xu Peng to a certain extent. Although everyone was speechless, they did not interrupt and continued to listen to his story.
Xu Peng saw that the netizen didn't continue to say anything, so he also told his own story.
"She is the representative of the Chinese class, so when I confessed my love to her, she said something to me."
"If I'm the same painter she likes, then stay with me."
"Hearing this, my heart was ashamed. I don't know what painters are not painters. Just when I was desperate, I suddenly saw an open album on her desk. The opened album happened to be a painter named Tang Bohu .”
"So I treated a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and said the three words Tang Bohu."
"When I'm done, she."
Having said this, Xu Peng choked up.
But it was this choking that directly broke the defenses of netizens.
"What's up with her?"
"What did she say?"
"Brother, don't cry at this time, don't lose the chain at the critical moment."
"Brother, tell me quickly, don't tell me I won't be able to sleep tonight."
"Brother, don't break the chapter, you fucking, this is worse than killing me."
[PS: Brothers, let's update after a meal! 】
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