treasure hunt god pupil

Chapter 780

After all, more than 2000 years have passed, and the records about Kyushu Ding have become incomplete. Many ancient books insist on their own words, and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false, and there are no clues that can be used.

If the few words handed down by Zhou Jiadong's master were not just talking nonsense, they at least pointed out a general direction, which was near Luocheng.

"Boss, how can I find you?"

"Look for someone to talk to."

The brown bear and Chen Xiaojun looked at each other, could they still find clues in this chat?
"I'll take a hot shower first, you guys wait for me in the restaurant, and go to the Antique City after dinner."

The person he was looking for to chat with was Boss Hu whom he knew before. It was not a coincidence that he came today. There were quite a lot of customers in the store, and Boss Hu personally came out to greet him.

"Boss Hu, Qilinzhai is a time-honored antique shop in Los Angeles. I found you because of this signboard. You have to help me check this painting no matter what. This is related to our lifetime happiness."

"Mr. Lu, in the antique business, no one dares to pat his chest and guarantee that his appraisal must be correct. Appraisal of antiques is a test of eyesight. If my eyesight is not good enough, then my appraisal may be wrong. Of course , since you are here for my time-honored brand, I will naturally take a closer look, but I won't give you any promises."

"Boss Hu, please take care of me."

Li Mo didn't disturb him. Today is the weekend, and that Cao Jingjing is also helping out in the store, and she is introducing porcelain to a middle-aged couple at the moment.

"Mr. Zhang, every piece of porcelain here is produced by Gu Yunxuan, the magic capital. Apart from being inferior to those genuine porcelains in terms of time, they are extremely exquisite and beautiful in terms of craftsmanship and appearance. Compared with those that are worth hundreds of thousands These high-quality imitation porcelain worth 8000 yuan are definitely worth your collection."

"Little boss, from what you said, I will lose money if I don't buy a few and go back for decoration."

"It's still because Mr. Zhang has vision."

"Okay, pick five for me."

Cao Jingjing quickly completed a transaction, and then saw Li Mo looking at a painting on the wall.She hurried over and said respectfully, "Hello, Professor Li."

"Business deal done?"

"They are all regular customers of my grandfather, and the price is also given the biggest discount, so the transaction is easier. But the most important thing is that besides the reputation of Gu Yunxuan, anyone who plays antiques now can't know the value of Gu Yunxuan."

"Haha, in fact, you, the little boss, do a pretty good job, but do you have real porcelain in your shop?"

"Yes, my grandfather keeps it like a treasure. The most expensive one seems to be a blue and white plate from the Jiaqing period of the Ming Dynasty."

While the two were chatting, they heard something went wrong with Boss Hu.

"Boss Hu, what do you mean? When you say that you can't see clearly, don't you mean that there is something wrong with this painting?"

The young man surnamed Lu raised his voice a little, he was a little excited, and patted the counter with his right hand: "Boss Hu, I bought this painting from the auction, and there is an appraisal certificate from an appraisal expert. How did you get it?" Are you a fake here?"

"Mr. Lu, I just said that I was not sure, but I didn't say that this painting is a fake. Besides, since you have an expert's appraisal certificate, why did you come to me for appraisal?"

"That's because I believe in the signboard of Qilinzhai, but now it seems that Boss Hu is quite disappointing."

"Mr. Lu, I'm really sorry, my level is just like this. If you are worried about the paintings you bought, you can ask other experts for advice."

Boss Hu was not angry.

"My grandfather seems to be in a bit of trouble." Cao Jingjing frowned slightly, and was about to step forward to argue, but Li Mo said, "I'll go over and see what the painting is."

"Thank you, Professor Li."

Boss Hu had also seen Li Mo a long time ago, and seeing him walking towards him, he hurriedly greeted him with a smile, "I'm sorry, Mr. Li, I let you see a joke."

"Where is the joke? What you said just now is very correct. The test of antiques is the eyesight. No matter who it is, it is impossible to pat yourself on the chest and say that your appraisal must be authoritative. If possible, I will also see?"

The painting has not been put away, and it is spread flat on the counter top.Boss Hu glanced at the young man surnamed Lu, and said calmly: "Mr. Lu, this Mr. Li also has a good research on calligraphy and painting appraisal, he can."

"Hahaha, it's really interesting. You are not good enough, yet you even found a brat to appraise my painting. Okay, he can just look at it, I want to see what his appraisal conclusion is."

Li Mo turned a deaf ear to his words, his eyes fell on the painting, and he immediately let out a 'huh'.

"It seems that you are a little level, how is it, how is my painting?"

"Yes, the painting is quite good. Since you bought it at an auction, you should keep it at home and keep it at home. This painting has a very high appreciation potential and can be used as a family heirloom."

Li Mo nodded solemnly and said.

Boss Hu was stunned for a moment, and his eyes fell on the painting again.And the young man surnamed Lu was also obviously taken aback. He looked Li Mo up and down, trying to see something from his face.

"This painting has an expert appraisal conclusion from the auction house. I think it is trustworthy. I have also carefully read it just now. The painting is indeed the original "Lonely Bird Picture" by the famous painter Bada Shanren in the early Qing Dynasty, so you bring this painting with you. Go back and collect it well."

"You, a lanugo, want to fool me like a big fool. If you say this is the authentic work of Bada Shanren, then it must be the authentic work?"

The one surnamed Lu didn't believe it.

"Just now Boss Hu said that he was not sure. You blamed him for his low level. Now I say that it is an authentic painting by Bada Shanren, but you don't believe it. Then do you think the painting you bought at the auction is real or fake?"

Li Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, it wasn't true, and it wasn't false.

"You say it's authentic, so you dare to buy it?"

The young man surnamed Lu snorted softly and looked at him provocatively.

"You want to change hands?" Li Mo looked at him with a strange face, "This painting has a huge potential for appreciation, enough to be passed on as a family heirloom to future generations."

"Hahaha, you have always said that it is very valuable, has a great potential for appreciation, and can be used as a family heirloom. Then I won't ask you for more. I spent 35 yuan to take pictures, and I didn't ask you for more. 40 yuan is fine. How about transferring it to you?"

A lot of people in the store had gathered around to watch the excitement, and the transaction of 40 yuan was not a small sum.

"Just transfer it to me for 40 yuan, and you will vomit blood. I suggest you don't be impulsive, take this "Lonely Bird Picture" back and collect it well, maybe it will be worth 2000 million, or even 3000 million in the future."

Li Mo was still persuading him, for fear that he would suffer heavy losses.

"Don't tell me any big reasons. I want 40. If you have the guts, take it. If you don't have the guts, go away. Don't slap your face in front of me and pretend to be fat."

The man surnamed Lu seemed rather impatient.

"Okay, I'll buy it, Boss Hu, please help me draw up a contract."

(End of this chapter)