Xiao Yi frowned slightly, there are still people trying to grab the painting?

He turned around and saw a man with oily hair and a powdery face next to him. He was holding a folding fan in his hand, pretending to be stylish.

"Do you understand the first-come, first-served rule?"

Before Xiao Yi could speak, Shen Wei spoke.

"Rules? Ha, have you paid? If you haven't paid, then I can't buy it? Whoever pays the highest price will have this painting!"

The man swung the folding fan and it closed.

"Boss, how much does this painting cost?"

"This friend has great eyesight. This is Tang Yin's authentic work."

The stall owner laughed.

"300."

"Tang Yin?"

Xiao Yi was startled when he heard what the stall owner said, and then realized that it was Tang Bohu.

When he looked at the signature, there was indeed the word "Tang Yin".

"It's really Tang Bohu's authentic work."

Xiao Yi's heart moved, otherwise it would be impossible to have spiritual energy.

"The price of 300 million is not high. Let me take a look first."

The man stuck his fan behind his neck and went to get the painting.

"Did I say I won't buy it?"

Xiao Yi looked at him and said calmly.

Since it is Tang Bohu's authentic work, he must take it.

300 million to buy the authentic work of Tang Bohu, this leak is... big!

"I said I wanted it, couldn't you understand?"

The man stared and looked Xiao Yi up and down.

"300 million, can you kid get it?"

"Fuck, who are you looking down on? Are you looking down on people?"

Shen Wei was angry.

"Hey, don't quarrel, you three. Since we've all agreed, it's easy. As for the painting, it's just this one. The one with the highest price will get it, how about it?"

The stall owner said immediately.

"You don't need to say much about the value of this authentic Tang Yin work, right? As long as you buy it and resell it, you can make a lot of money."

Although his words had no technical content at all and even insulted people's IQ, people can easily lose themselves in greed.

Even if you think about 'Why don't the stall owners sell at high prices themselves?', you will be deceived by greed and feel that you are the smartest person in the world and you should make your own money.

Or they may feel that the stall owner is fooling them, and he has no idea that this is actually the authentic work.

Otherwise, would it be sold at this price?

As long as you buy it, you will miss it!

Antique trading is often a psychological game between both parties.

They both feel that they are smart and the other person is stupid.

"Brother Yi, why do I feel like this guy is a stooge?"

Shen Wei whispered.

"How come the authentic work of Tang Yin appears here? The highest bidder will get it, just to get us to buy it at a high price."

"Haha, don't worry, just play with them."

Xiao Yi smiled, he didn't care whether the man next to him was asking for help, he was determined to win this painting.

"As long as it's an authentic work by Tang Yin, I'll buy it even for 300 million, not to mention 1000 million."

The man said loudly.

"Wait a minute, I'll find someone to authenticate it. If it's genuine, then buy it."

"Haha, even if it is appraised, the price will not be this after the appraisal."

The stall owner's smile remained unchanged. If he didn't have this kind of psychological quality, there would be no need to hang out on this street.

"300 million, how about selling it to me now?"

Xiao Yi looked at the stall owner and said.

The stall owner was moved. This was a high-quality imitation that he spent 3 yuan on. Now it sells for 300 million yuan, which is definitely a huge profit.

Just when he was about to agree, the man took off the folding fan, clicked it, and opened it: "Boss, as long as the appraisal is true, I am willing to pay 600 million to buy it."

"600?"

The stall owner was even more excited. It looked like a fake painting and it was difficult to tell the difference.

In other words, just by appraising it, you can earn an extra 300 million yuan?

At this moment, he was greedy.

"My friend, since this gentleman has hired someone to appraise it, it can be considered as an extra layer of insurance for you."

The stall owner thought for a while and said.

"Wouldn't it be more secure for you to buy after he appraises it? Then, the one with the highest price will get it, how about it?"

"Ha ha."

Xiao Yi smiled, it's true that people are so incompetent.

"Who knows if you guys are in the same group."

Shen Wei said coldly.

"This is an injustice. Who doesn't know my reputation in this street, Zhao Laosan? I am absolutely innocent."

The stall owner said loudly.

"This gentleman and I don't know each other at all. If we did, we would be struck by lightning."

"If you don't have the money, just put down the painting."

The man looked at Xiao Yi and said coldly.

With his eyesight, he felt that the painting was real.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have offered double the price.

"Okay, I'd like to see how you identify it."

Xiao Yi thought for a while and put the painting on the stall.

The man immediately picked it up and after looking at it carefully, he felt more and more that the painting was real.

"Quick, call Mr. Qian to come over."

He said to the person next to him.

About two or three minutes later, an old man came over.

When the stall owner saw this old man, his expression changed. How could it be Mr. Qian!

Finished!

He wouldn't worry about this painting if it was appraised by most people, including some experts.

But Qian Lao in front of him is definitely a big star in the Zhonghai antiques industry.

"Mr. Qian, look, I found Tang Yin's authentic signature."

The man couldn't wait to hand the painting in his hand to Mr. Qian.

Qian Laowei frowned. Is this guy too impetuous?Not to mention that it is unlikely to be an authentic work, even if it is an authentic work, if you shout like this, will people still sell it?

No chance to miss it!

"Old Qian."

The stall owner put on an ugly smile. If Mr. Qian identified it as fake, he wouldn't be able to sell it for even 300, let alone 30 million.

He regretted it. How good it was to sell 300 million to Xiao Yi just now.

The only thing he hopes now is that this exquisite imitation can be hidden from Mr. Qian!

If I can hide it from Mr. Qian, then this painting will cost eight figures immediately!

"Ah."

Mr. Qian nodded, unfolded the scroll and looked at it carefully.

Soon he looked surprised. This painting was interesting. No wonder Sun Jiaxing was so excited.

But when his eyes fell on one place, he shook his head. If it was fake, it was fake.

"Nephew Sun, this painting is fake."

"What? Fake?"

The man's expression changed. Did he make a mistake?

The stall owner's face also turned pale, it was over, his hopes were in vain, and the loss was huge!

"It's Qian Zhongxiang."

"Who is he?"

"A well-known figure in the Zhonghai antiques circle, an absolute master."

"How could Tang Yin's authentic work end up on the market? It must be fake without his appraisal."

"You're wrong. Many priceless antiques were originally on the market. Then they were discovered by big names like Mr. Qian and sent to big auction houses, whereupon they fetched sky-high prices."

"Now that he says it's a lie, it must be a lie."

The people around him also started talking.

"Yes, it's fake. It's so exquisitely imitated that it's hard for ordinary people to spot it. It's normal for you to be mistaken."

Mr. Qian smiled and put down the painting.

The stall opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't dare to say anything.

"Haha, I just asked you to sell it to me for 300 million, but you wanted more. Now that it's fine, it's proven to be fake. How much more can you sell it for?"

Xiao Yi laughed.

"How about selling me for 3 yuan?"

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