I Know Everything

At first glance, he saw that there were red ellipses in the message prompts in the calligraphy and painting group, which meant that there were too many messages, more than 999.

Just thinking about why it was so lively today, he clicked on the calligraphy and painting group, and saw a series of news.

Are you here?

say something?

Old Chi, where did you die?

I made a dozen voice calls and he didn't answer!

Did you lose your phone? I can't get through! I also made more than 30 calls!

Could it be kidnapped?

Get out and make a fuss, brother, I beg you!

Lao Chi was a little confused.

What's going on here?

What is so exciting? !

At this moment, Lao Chi found a caller ID on the phone without a sound.

Depend on!

I said why didn't I hear the sound!

It turned out that the brat turned off the sound for me, even the vibration!

Lao Chi scolded his son secretly, and then answered the phone: Hey, Mr. Xu, how are you... what? I didn't answer it on purpose. Isn't the child playing with the phone at home? Turn it to silent for me... ...Where am I? I'm having dinner at a friend's house!

Yes, this painting was seen at a friend's house...ah, this is his painting...what? My friend's address? Why are you asking this... you want to come? ……oh? oh! ?

Listening, Lao Chi covered his phone, and turned to He Qiang and Wang Ling with a look of surprise, A lover in the calligraphy and painting group,

He is also the boss of a company, and he said he wanted to come to see this painting... What should I do?

What should I do? Wang Ling smiled, Is it worth being so serious about a draft that I don't know if it's authentic?

No, he meant... Lao Chi hesitated, He said he wanted to buy it.

purchase?

Wang Ling, who also drank a little wine, said subconsciously: You ask him how much he can pay? If it's 30,000 to 50,000, it won't be used.

Lao Chi conveyed Wang Ling's meaning to the phone.

Then he turned his head around, his face even more horrified and confused: Mr. Xu said the price is easy to negotiate, as long as the things are real, you are guaranteed to be satisfied!

Then call him! Wang Ling said without thinking.

Why did you call someone else? Are you still selling it? He Qiang patted her, Nonsense! This is a Chinese New Year gift from Chen Huan!

Ask him to come here, you don't have to sell it to him, let him see if it's true, can't you? Wang Ling gave him a white look.

Yes, Brother Qiang, let him come. It just so happens that we also increase our knowledge and see how this picture looks. Xiaoqu also echoed.

Hearing what they said, He Qiang thought it made sense and agreed.

As a result, as soon as Lao Chi hung up the phone, another call came in from here, the second, third, fourth...

Five or six phone calls in a row, all wanting to read this picture right now.

Originally, Wang Ling thought that if more people watched it, she would have more protection, but seeing that the phone kept ringing, she quickly asked Lao Chi to turn off the phone to silent again.

Ten minutes later, the doorbell rang.

There were two people.

One is a man in his thirties, and the other is in his sixties or seventies.

Boss Zhong, hello, hello!

Lao Chi who opened the door welcomed him in, introduced the people on He Qiang's side, and then introduced the identity of Boss Zhong.

He is the boss of a rice cooker OEM, with more than 100 workers under him, and his net worth is very rich.

Boss Zhong doesn't look like that kind of peasant entrepreneur. He wears a neat suit and a fur coat, and he still has the air of a cultured person.

The old man beside him was full of white hair, even more energetic, and looked very comfortable.

Boss Zhong was still exchanging pleasantries with everyone, but the old man looked up and saw Nian Nujiao? Chibi Nostalgia, and ran to the sofa in two or three steps, and looked at it seriously.

For some reason, Wang Ling saw greed in his eyes.

This kind of greed does not mean wanting to possess maliciously, but the kind of urgency that wants to engrave this picture on his heart.

Good! Good! Good!

The old man said hello three times in one breath, and tremblingly touched the edge of the picture, then turned his head with tears in his eyes, and nodded to Boss Zhong.

It's my teacher's work, and it's a very, very excellent masterpiece!

Hearing what the old man said, everyone understood his identity.

But Lao Chi still had something to ask, Old man, although I think the handwriting must be very good, don't you think the paper and ink are a little too new?

Bullshit! I've been learning calligraphy for 50 years, how could I not know? The old man glared at him, Firstly, it's because it's been preserved very well, preventing the corrosion of the air; secondly, the weather in Zhejiang is very humid, no matter what Careful, it will inevitably be a little wet, if you take it out, this phenomenon will appear in a few days!

Is it really Hai Lao's character? Xiao Qu coughed softly, Old man, you won't admit it wrong, will you?

fart!

The old man was furious, Although I am one of the most disappointing disciples of the teacher, but his pen habits, characteristics of writing, and the use of spacing between various fonts... I can feel all these with my eyes closed! This picture is full of words. The characteristics of each are in line with each other, and the slightly weaker ones are not as vigorous as the peak.

I think it should be that when writing this picture, the teacher's energy and physical strength have not yet reached the state. I think this is why the teacher didn't treat this larger work as a formal work and hand it over to the buyer!

Then since it's true, this price... Wang Ling swallowed.

I'll offer 500,000! Boss Zhong heard the old man's evaluation, and he was unambiguous: 500,000, direct Abao to pay and transfer, and I will take the things away.

This... If this is fake, then you're going to come back and make trouble? Old Zhu's wife muttered.

What are you talking about!? Do you doubt my old man's vision? Do you doubt my respect for my teacher? The old man immediately scolded.

Seeing that the old man was going to be furious again, Boss Zhong hurriedly said: Buying antique calligraphy and painting is about buying and leaving. It's my luck to miss it. It's because of my bad vision. It has nothing to do with you.

Seeing him like this, everyone looked at He Qiang and Wang Ling.

What are you looking at me for? He Qiang was surprised, I didn't say sell it! Didn't you tell me to come here to see if it's true? Now it's true, that's great! Isn't it over?

This gentleman...

Boss Zhong wanted to say something more, when the doorbell rang again.

He frowned, and when Lao Chi went to open the door, he said directly: 700,000! I like this picture very much, sir, please cut it!

He has arrived as quickly as possible, just wanting to take down the words before others come.

It's not like a one-to-one deal.

For one-to-one sales, Boss Zhong can lower the price to 100,000 yuan before starting to talk, and slowly increase it. It is estimated that the last two to three hundred thousand yuan will be enough.

How is it like now, the price was as high as 500,000 at the beginning, and now it has risen to 700,000 in one breath!

According to this price, it is already the price of works of well-known calligraphers in the market.

As soon as Wang Ling's eyes lit up, her heart skipped a beat.

But He Qiang was still shaking his head, Sorry, this painting is a gift from my student, and I don't want to sell it.

He Qiang has no concept or pursuit of money at all.

The school's salary is high, and the benefits are good. It can be regarded as an iron rice bowl, and his wife also solves the job. For him, it is useless to have too much money.

Hey, is it all about price?

As soon as He Qiang's voice fell, someone shouted at the door over there, and the voice was quite loud.

Then Lao Chi led two more people in.

These two people are about the same as Mr. Zhong. The one in their forties is Mr. Xu who was the first to call just now, and there is an old man in his sixties or seventies.

As a result, when the old man saw the previous one, he smiled and saluted: Senior Brother Tang, you are here too!

Junior Brother Zeng, long time no see. Senior Brother Tang also smiled slightly.

I heard that there is a painting by the teacher that has never appeared before, so I hurried over here.

Junior Brother Zeng walked to the sofa with a smile on his face, looked at it carefully for two minutes, then turned his head and nodded to Mr. Xu, It's my teacher's work, the original one, very good!

That's right, the rice paper that was sold at the beginning was only six feet long, but now it's eight feet long, and it's more majestic. Boss Zhong here smiled, and then said to He Qiang: How about it? , Sir, my bid is very sincere. The price is already very suitable for Hai Lao’s draft.

Old Zhong, how much do you bid? Don't lie to him. Mr. Xu cut in, looking at the writing on the wall: Well, it's very good... very atmospheric... suitable for hanging in my office.

Here Wang Ling said, Boss Zhong has offered 700,000 yuan, which is a good price.

good?

Mr. Xu glanced at her, Don't be fooled, lady! Eight-foot rice paper is 26 square feet, and Hai Lao's characters are 50,000 square feet!

Then how can it be compared? Boss Zhong sneered, That's the market price. We negotiated privately here, and we don't have to pay any taxes... Besides, it has no inheritance at all, and I don't know where it came from. And it’s still a draft, is 700,000 low?”

No inheritance doesn't mean it's not true, what's more, the two teachers have already passed the appraisal, so can it be fake? Mr. Xu laughed, Come on, Lao Zhong, let's not talk about what is there and what is not, why don't we take advantage of it? If no one else comes, let's discuss it first?

Boss Zhong thought about it and nodded.

The two whispered about the price, which was better than direct bidding.

Lao Chi here suddenly seemed to have an epiphany, and said directly: Lao He, your writing can't be cheap, the price is at least 1 million!

Why? Old Zhu asked in surprise.

Because the original painting has disappeared! Before there is a new identical work, it is truly an orphan now! It is the only Nian Nujiao? Chibi Nostalgia written by Hai Lao. Does this mean much? Chi said excitedly, This is an orphan product! It can completely offset the impact of the draft and no seal!

When he mentioned this, the expressions of Boss Zhong and Mr. Xu changed.

Mr. Xu said that just now, because he had this meaning in it.

It's just that he didn't make it clear, and Boss Zhong also understood the threat in these words.

That's why Boss Zhong was willing to negotiate the price with Mr. Xu.

Both of them wanted to get it done as soon as possible within the acceptable range of their abilities.

Don't procrastinate.

It turned out that it was good to be late, and the mystery was solved in one sentence, which greatly reduced the possibility of them wanting to get this calligraphy at a cheaper price.

Seeing their angry eyes, Lao Chi was not at all embarrassed.

He spread his hands, I'm sorry, two bosses, Lao He is my buddy since I was a child, and it's impossible for me not to think about his interests.

He Qiang didn't say anything about Lao Chi's words, but Wang Ling was moved to the point of tears.

Lao Chi is really a good person!

One sentence raised us 300,000.

It's exciting just thinking about it!