Reboot 1991

What the old man said was the truth, but it was also a routine, which made the other party feel that he had confessed. If there is no customer as an outsider, he will have a mentality of picking up the loopholes, and he will feel happier when paying the money. Anyway, the seller will never lose money.

But Wei Zhuo refused to agree easily: "Forget it, we don't understand calligraphy and painting." The most taboo of collecting antiques is to buy in fields that he doesn't understand, and it is not easy for him to make money.

The old man was not moved when he saw him, and said: "That is a famous painting of the Song Dynasty, something that can be passed down to the family. You have such a painting, you can go sideways in the collection field! Mi Youren, go to the library to look through it. Go, old famous."

"There are many famous people in history, let's talk about 2000 yuan." His small courtyard only cost more than 1000 yuan.If Lin Xi knew about this, he would definitely feel sorry for Qian, and would refuse to agree to it.

The old man never expected to be deflated on him, and said: "Tomorrow I will bring it for you to see."

Thinking of Lin Xi, Wei Zhuo actually felt a little guilty.He wanted to invest in some antiques.But he didn't discuss it with Lin Xi.After going back, I explained a few words and hurried home.

Lin Xi was worried all night yesterday, but today he only slept for half a day, and let him rest at home for the rest of the day.

Lin Xi was sleeping on the bed when Wei Zhuo opened the door.

Lin Xi woke up when he opened the door, and said, "Brother Zhuo." Rubbing his eyes, his words sounded sleepy.

Wei Zhuo hurried over and said, "Xixi, I have something to discuss with you."

Lin Xi sat by the bed and said, "Speak."

Wei Zhuo told him that he had spent a lot of money investing in antiques, and there was only 6000 yuan in their account, of which [-] yuan was still Lin Xi's, and he ordered [-] yuan, and the remaining [-] yuan Also very shaken.

Lin Xi said: "Buy it if you like it, you earn the money anyway!"

Wei Zhuoyue felt apologetic and said: "No, our money belongs to two people. You have to agree."

Lin Xi said, "I agree!"

"Then I bought it?"

"it is good."

Wei Zhuo knew that there are some works of art, but the direction of the collection can be controlled, so he said to Lin Xi: "What do you like, our family can stock up more in the future."

Lin Xi smiled and said, "I like whatever you like."

Wei Zhuo's cheeks were a little hot, and he coughed lightly: "Student Lin Xi, don't seduce me."

Lin Xi's eyes rolled, and she looked like a beautiful little animal, and raised her eyebrows.The waves of light are full of seductive taste.

Wei Zhuo said: "Xixi, you haven't worn a skirt for a long time, I bought it for you last time, do you want to try it?"

Lin Xi said: "Then, you are not allowed to peek while I am changing!"

"it is good."

After a while Lin Xi got dressed and came out.Wei Zhuo's nose bleeds immediately.The daughter-in-law looks good and has a thin waist, which is exciting.

……

The next day, the old man carefully found a small flannel box for the pair of fish from the Hongshan Jade Ware, and he carried a painting on his back.

Aunt Gao has already prepared the money.All just cash from the bank. 3000 yuan of jade, pay with one hand and deliver with the other!

When the old man saw the money, he smiled even more happily.

"Come on."

"Hey..." It's all fifty, a big pile of money.

When Wei Zhuo got the pair of jades, he put them away carefully.

The old man counted the money, and said exactly: "By the way, let me show you this painting." Last time, a person wanted 1000 or [-] yuan for collection, but he regretted it when he opened it. The painting almost fell into pieces. One piece.It is a large landscape painting.Looking at the weather is different, it is obviously just a painting, but it feels like being there when you look at it, even someone like Wei Zhuo who doesn't know how to paint thinks it is good, there is a line of words next to it.

Not to mention how this painting is.He is an expert in reading words, and these words are not something ordinary people can write.Quite Wang Xizhi's character.But this painting is just cracked, and there are some moldy spots on it. After more than 1000 years, the manuscript on this kind of paper will be broken even if it is well preserved!

The old man also knew that his painting was too shivering for most people to look down upon. He said: "Rare is the most precious thing. This drawing has passed 1000 years! Existing works are very, very rare. If you don't buy it now, you may buy it in the future." I can't buy it anymore."

"The painting is a good painting, but I can't keep you in this state..."

The old man has had enough of the delicacy of these calligraphy and paintings, and several works of Ming and Qing Dynasties have been sold at high prices.This authentic work from the Song Dynasty should be sold more expensively.But because of a mistake in preservation, this thing had to be sold cheaply.He is afraid that after another ten or twenty years of defense, he will completely become a scum!Gritting his teeth, he said, "Brother, if you want it, I'll give you a cheaper price. Later, you can find a framer to put it together, and it will still be a good painting."

"How many?"

"One thousand and five." The person who ran the order before offered one thousand and two, and he decided to leave some room for bargaining, and he couldn't ask too much.

"One thousand at most." It's so easy to find a good framer, they have to be very experienced restorers of cultural relics, and it's not certain whether they can restore it for him!It would be useless if he randomly found two hundred and five paintings outside. To be honest, he really didn't want to buy this painting, but he changed his mind when he opened it. Seeing this painting with his own eyes was too shocking.It is ink draft, without color, but through the change of shade.The majestic and majestic mountains and mountains appear in front of you.

Why were people so awesome 1000 years ago? He doesn't know how the ancients sold paintings.But those modern painters are all sold by the foot, and such a large painting would cost 1000 yuan even if it was painted by a modern person.Not to mention it's an antiquity.Although Wei Zhuo doesn't even know who Mi Youren is now!

"Oh, a business that loses money at 1000 yuan, if I had paid 1000 yuan earlier, I would have gone out of business."

"This thing is good. There are too few left!"

"How much do you have to add to me?"

The old man's words were like a machine gun, and he didn't interrupt when he saw Wei Zhuo.The old man sighed: "Come on, you kid has made a lot of money. If I don't like management, I can give you a cheap one? Forget it, I want cash."

Wei Zhuo gave him another 1000 yuan, leaving more than 2000 yuan in Wei Zhuo's account.After the old man left with a happy smile, Wei Zhuo fell silent.Can't resist the temptation.The speed at which he makes money cannot match the speed at which he spends it!

I spent 1000 yuan to buy a painting that was about to break, and I had to go to a professional restoration artist to have him repair it like new.

Wei Zhuo went to the cultural communication department of the provincial government.

It's also a coincidence that the Cultural Relics Appraisal Committee works here, and the tombs of princes and Longtan in Mount Houtou must be excavated for protection.Those antiques that Liu Chao wanted to resell abroad before are now sent to the country after being appraised and graded here, and then allocated by the country to the museums below for collection and exhibition. The dilapidated ones still need to be repaired.

When Wei Zhuo came over, he was stopped by the guard and said, "Hey, what are you doing, who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for the master of restoration of cultural relics, and I can consult him about something."

The guard said: "Then you have to come here to register!"

Wei Zhuo obediently went to register.The painting scroll in his hand was very conspicuous, and someone said, "Oh, are you the owner of the barbecue stall?"

Wei Zhuo raised his head and asked him about this old man with gray hair. He met him yesterday. He can eat forty meat skewers by himself, which is almost as big as the young man's appetite. This is also an old diner. He looks familiar but Can't be called famous.

"Ah."

The doorman said to the old diner, "Master Wang, are you working overtime again?"

He waved his hand, as if he didn't want to reveal his true identity.

Master Wang said, "What are you doing here?"

"I want to find a picture scroll restorer."

Master Wang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "That's a coincidence, the painting scroll restoration unit is right opposite me. Let's go, I'll take you there!"

"Thank you."

Master Wang smiled and said: "You are welcome. By the way, your chicken feet taste good. But the quantity is too small. When I went to eat yesterday, they were all sold out."

Wei Zhuo looked at him and said, "If you like it, I can make it different for you next time. Have you ever eaten chicken feet stewed in a cold pot?"

"No." Master Wang swallowed when he heard it. There are only two things that he cares about in his life, one is work and the other is food.And he has a characteristic of eating, he picks what he likes and eats until he gets tired of it.But Wei Zhuo's skewers are too fast for new products.The old ones haven't had enough yet, and the new ones are coming up again!All his salary was accounted for there.

Master Wang followed him up the stairs to the third floor, and he saw a row of characters, ancient calligraphy and painting restoration studio.

Master Wang knocked on the door and went in. There were four people inside.Two old men and two students.There is a picture on the table.

"Hey, have you finished repairing this pair?" Master Wang said.

"Yeah. It's been almost half a year." Four people repairing a painting is not a small project.Wei Zhuo was really amazing when he saw it, it looked like a freshly painted painting in front of him, and he didn't know how he restored it.It doesn't look old and worn out at all!

"Who is this?" the older master asked.Studios generally do not allow outsiders to enter.

"Old Chen, this is a friend of mine! I want you to see if a painting can be repaired." Master Wang said.

Wei Zhuo glanced at him gratefully, if ordinary people came up, it would depend on the old man's mood.If you are in a good mood, you may be able to unfold it to have a look, and then send it to an outside shop for repairs. If you are in a bad mood, you may be driven out directly.

But Wei Zhuo is very confident about the missing painting.

Chen Lao said: "Then open it and have a look." I just finished a big job, and I am in a good mood.

The things these restoration professionals have handled are all top-notch treasures, and there are a lot of good things to see.I thought it was nothing special.But as soon as Wei Zhuo opened it, Mr. Chen saw it, and his pupils suddenly constricted.Holding the chair with one hand, pressing himself in the middle with the other.Breathing suddenly became a lot faster!

The people around came up to take a look, and they were all shocked: "Damn it. This... this... this... the painting of Mi Fu's son." It actually survives! ! !