"It seems that Xiao Zhang's vision is indeed much more unique than others. My father, my father, and the master of the company can't see the clues."

"So you think this is a worthless fake?"

Zhang Song picked up the flower scroll on the table and pulled it open.

This is a landscape painting, with a soft texture and looks very worn.

"This painting is painted on silk. It looks like a landscape painting from the Song Dynasty, but it is not from any famous artist."

"Haha, Xiao Zhang can tell that this is silk. It's good. Boss Zhang, your son is very good at hiding it."

At this time, Zhang Feng glanced at the painting and his eyes were slightly condensed.

With his many years of experience, he could see that there was something wrong with the painting at a glance.

Although it was made old, it still looked new.

The Song Dynasty is far away from now. Whether it is silk or rice paper, it is impossible to preserve it so well.

The most outrageous thing is that the ink on the painting has not faded at all.

If you want to say that this is a new painting recently, it's fine.

This is indeed the case. Wang Long and his son originally planned to ask Zhang Song to appraise the treasure.

They thought he was a fool and prepared 5 items. This last one was just to make up the number.

As a result, the first four genuine items were all appraised. They thought they were finished, but a turning point appeared again.

Judging from Zhang Song's expression, it seems that he made a mistake in this last fake.

"Son, take a closer look."

"Haha, Boss Zhang, don't break the rules. You can't help Xiao Zhang appraise the treasure."

"Don't worry about it. I just reminded him to be more careful."

Zhang Song pretended to come back to his senses and said in surprise: "Boss Wang, what do you mean? Are you looking for trouble?"

"Haha, don't get me wrong, please appraise it quickly?"

"Does it need to be appraised? Anyone with eyes knows that this is very valuable."

Zhang Feng's heart skipped a beat. He thought to himself that it was not good. His son was still too difficult. He got carried away and failed.

Before he could react,

Wang Zhong laughed and said, "Great, I didn't expect Xiao Zhang to hide so deeply, but it's a pity that he is still one step behind. Dad, I think we can prepare the contract."

"Don't worry, Xiao Zhong, wait for Xiao Zhang to finish speaking."

"Xiao Song, you have to think it over."

Zhang Song was surprised and said, "What? Why are you all so nervous and excited?"

"This painting must be a fake. How many landscape paintings of this era can survive to this day?"

"Humph, you said that because you saw our reaction? It's useless. You have to have a reason."

"No, no, no, Mr. Wang is wrong. A fake is a fake, but it is indeed priceless."

Zhang Song's heart was surging, it was so cool.

Seeing these people, including his father's look of seeing a ghost, the feeling of being the only one sober while everyone else was drunk was so cool.

After so many years, he finally felt proud.

"Xiao Zhang, are you talking nonsense?"

"Mr. Wang is an outsider, so I'm just saying this here. I'm not afraid of being laughed at outside."

"Xiao Zhang, be careful with your words."

"Okay, I won't keep you in suspense. This calligraphy and painting is a fake, worth about 100 yuan, and the aging process is rough. Anyone who is not a novice can hide it."

"But it seems that you all made a mistake. There is a mystery hidden in it, but you didn't see it."

Zhang Song was very proud. He had completely relaxed. After the identification of the first four items, his nervousness had completely disappeared.

"Xiao Zhang, you should just tell me directly. Don't be so mysterious. It's meaningless."

"It's just right. Let's open our eyes and see what's hidden."

Zhang Feng was also very nervous. He lowered his voice and said, "Son, is this true or not? Is there any secret in this painting?"

"Hey, they are all old seniors. I can't even tell the splicing. I don't know which unlucky guy spent so much effort and still got the advantage."

He picked up the painting and tore open a corner to reveal the inner layer under everyone's shocked eyes.

"There is really a mystery."

Wang Long was also confused. He looked at the layers in shock and his heartbeat quickened.

He didn't feel good.

"The layers are not normal. You have to be careful when appraising treasures. You are too careless."

Zhang Song pulled open the layers and took out two thin, paper-like things from them.

One of them looked like a banknote, the boss's Huaxia currency, with a face value of one yuan, with a yellowed surface and very worn out.

The other one is a red cardboard with a map of China and a few characters printed on it. It should be an old stamp.

"What is this? Money and stamps?"

"Xiao Zhang, even if this is from the interlayer, it can't be said to be valuable, right?"

Wang Zhong is still young after all, and strictly speaking, these two things are not antiques, they are just collectibles.

Wang Long is different. He has been immersed in this for many years and has a wide range of knowledge.Although it is not an area I am good at, I have noticed some clues.

"The whole country is red? The old misprinted banknotes of China?"

"Oh, you are worthy of being Mr. Wang, you are knowledgeable and can recognize this."

"Yes, this is the whole country is red, and it is also a misprint. The map is printed incorrectly. The national issuance was cancelled that year, and the number is very small. The most precious thing is that it is horizontal, commonly known as a big red. I remember that one was auctioned for 13 million not long ago."

"As for this banknote, although it is precious, it seems much more ordinary compared to it, only about one million."

"Hahaha, Xiao Zhang, you are not speechless, just say nonsense, these two broken things, can they be worth so much money? Who are you fooling?"

"Dad, this bet is clearly his uncle, let's talk about the contract."

"It's inexplicable, the stamps have been made, I..."

"Okay, shut up, don't embarrass yourself again."

Wang Long suddenly scolded, confusing Wang Zhong.

"Dad, what? I didn't say anything wrong, why do you believe his lies?"

"Don't embarrass yourself."

Wang Zhong felt something was wrong, so he shut up quickly, and his eyes became a little panicked.

He didn't believe what Zhang Song said was true, but looking at his father's expression and attitude, it seemed that this was really the case.

"It really surprised me. It seems that Boss Zhang has been prepared for a long time, just waiting for his son to make a splash today."

Zhang Feng was really wronged. He was amazed by his strength.

His son seemed to have been reborn and become a different person. It was magical and weird.

But he couldn't care less. It was really great. It was right for his son to succeed.

"I'm also surprised. He got it all through his own hard work. But I think Xiao Wang is not convinced. How about we find an expert to identify it?"

"This kid is young and not calm enough. Victory and defeat are common in the military. I lost this time. I admit it."

"Uncle Wang still has a vision. This is my card number. Please transfer the money."

Zhang Song took out his bank card and threw it to the other party. ,

Zhang Feng did not stop him. He was full of joy. He could really retire next and Songtao Pavilion could be handed over to his son with peace of mind.

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