Urban Cultivation Evil

Chapter 410 My name is Cao Guorang

Ten Mile Lane is a street of antiques.

Wu Liang brought Ye Tian here last time. Since Grandpa Chen likes antiques, he naturally wanted to visit the antique street.

Chen Yumo drove Ye Tian straight to the antique street.

After parking the car in the parking lot at the entrance of the street, Chen Yumo and Ye Tian entered Shili Lane directly.

Chen Yumo is not familiar with antiques, and Ye Tian is actually a half-hearted person, but after all, Ye Tian has true energy in his body, so he can use it to detect.

Moreover, the last time he showed his power here, the owner of Yongsheng Antique Shop respected Ye Tian like a god, and he didn't dare to do it again.

"Ye Tian, ​​do you know anything about antiques?" Coming to Shili Lane, Chen Yumo couldn't help being dazzled by seeing all kinds of antiques inside: "There are so many here, which one should I choose?"

Ye Tian also frowned.

With previous experience, Ye Tian basically knows that the antiques here are probably fake.

Even if it is real, it may not be possible to find it.

If you want to buy the real thing, you naturally have to find someone you know well.

In this street, the familiar person is naturally Fan Yushan from Yongsheng Antique Shop who was tormented by himself with diarrhea and almost pulled out his intestines.

"Yumo, why don't I take you to a shop to have a look." Ye Tian thought for a while, then dragged Chen Yumo straight to Yongsheng Antique Shop.

There were not many customers in the antique shop, and the clerks were still using their tricks to fool customers, and Fan Yushan was still the same as when Ye Tian came last time, sitting in the inner hall with his beard stained as a palm eye master.

"Hello, hello, are you here to buy antiques?" Seeing Chen Yumo and Ye Tian coming in, the clerk's eyes lit up immediately, and he automatically filtered Ye Tian out, looked at Chen Yumo twice, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

A person like Chen Yumo looks like a rich lady at first glance.

This kind of person's money is too easy to cheat.

Ye Tian met that the clerk in front of him was not the same as when he came last time, he just nodded slightly: "Do you have any antiques here?"

"Yes, of course." The clerk immediately exaggerated: "Look, we have a lot of antiques in our store, whether it's porcelain or calligraphy and painting, you can find everything you need. To tell you the truth, our store is the most antique in the entire Ten Mile Alley. The whole family. Hehe, and we never sell fake products here, and you will pay ten for every fake!"

Ye Tian pouted.

What a fucking fool.

Chen Yumo blinked her big eyes: "Then... are there any antique calligraphy and paintings?"

"Of course there is." Upon hearing this, the clerk quickly pointed to a pair of calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall next to him and said, "You beauty, you are really here today. Look, it is the authentic work of Yan Zhenqing, it is from our store. The treasure of the town store in the store was just collected yesterday."

"Hey, beauty, you are so lucky." The clerk spat all over the place, saying it with joy.

Looking in the direction of the clerk's finger, Ye Tian almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

wipe!
Didn't the mother write those two words by herself?
Meditate!

These two characters are exactly the meditation I wrote with Li Murong before.

However, Ye Tian had torn up these two characters long ago, but seeing them appearing here today is really strange.

Ye Tian took two steps forward, looked carefully, and then understood.

It's really awesome, this pair of calligraphy and painting has not only been glued together again, but also mounted to make it old, and there is no trace of being torn apart at all.

Even, because of the other party's superb craftsmanship, it looks almost the same as the real thing.

Fuck me, that Li Murong is really awesome, he even used his torn calligraphy and paintings to make money.

"Ahem, how much is this calligraphy and painting?" Ye Tian pretended not to know, and asked with a cough.

"Hey, little brother, I can see that you are someone who knows the goods." The clerk said with a smile: "This calligraphy and painting is definitely the authentic work of Yan Zhenqing. Now there are not many authentic works of Yan Zhenqing left in the world. In the entire Shili Lane, Apart from this pair, there is absolutely no way to find another pair. In this way, seeing that you two are real people, I don’t want more, 200 million, the lowest price.”

"Pfft!" Ye Tian didn't expect that the two words he wrote were so valuable.

200 million, a word of 100 million, more than a thousand dollars.

Chen Yumo looked at the calligraphy and painting with a strange expression: "Is this really Yan Zhenqing's authentic work?"

"Beauty, of course, you can't go wrong." The clerk said with absolute certainty.

Ye Tian wanted to spray the clerk very much. If it was an authentic work, then he could write a whole piece of it.

However, looking at Chen Yumo's appearance, he seemed to be attracted by the clerk's words, and Chen Yumo tentatively asked, "Can it be cheaper?"

The clerk immediately regained his spirits when he saw the show, so he said, "Beauty, this is the authentic work of Yan Zhenqing. This price can be sold for 300 million yuan, which is the lowest. Besides, you are a rich man at first glance." Noble man, our small business does not make much money. The customer who sent this calligraphy and painting yesterday has already set a reserve price for us, and we cannot let it go. "

Chen Yumo began to hesitate, pulled Ye Tian aside and whispered, "Ye Tian, ​​my grandpa seems to like Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy and painting very much, why don't you just buy it?"

"What?" Ye Tian thought he heard it wrong, and stared at Chen Yumo with wide eyes: "Do you really want to buy it?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Feeling that Ye Tian was a little weird, Chen Yumo also looked curious.

"Uh, if you want to buy this kind, I can give you as much as you want." Ye Tian was really helpless, and Chen Yumo actually believed it with just a few words.

However, the two words he wrote casually are so valuable, Ye Tian is still secretly happy in his heart.

It's just that it is absolutely impossible for people to cheat Chen Yumo for no reason.

When Chen Yumo heard the words, she sneered all over her face: "Ye Tian, ​​you can really brag, I believe in fights, you write..."

Chen Yumo didn't say the second half of the sentence, but the meaning is obvious, you really think you are all-rounder.

At this time, an old man suddenly walked in from outside.

As soon as the old man entered the room, he didn't leave a message to Ye Tian and the two who were whispering in the corner, their eyes fell directly on those two words, and excitement appeared on his face: "It's really here? It's really here? "

The old man walked up to the two characters quickly, with an extremely respectful expression: "My God, the two characters written by that master are actually here! Hey, I just don't know when I can see him writing with my own eyes!"

Casually, he turned his head and looked at the clerk: "Quick, call your boss, I bought this pair of calligraphy and painting."

The clerk was taken aback, and looked at the old man strangely.

As soon as he came in, he said he would buy this pair of calligraphy and painting. Could it be that this pair of calligraphy and painting is really not worth it?

Should not be!

When someone delivered it yesterday, they only offered a reserve price of [-] yuan. Could it be that even the boss was wrong?
However, since there is money to be made, the clerk is naturally very happy, and quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Old man, you really know the goods, this is the authentic work of Yan Zhenqing..."

"Call your boss, and I'll tell him." The old man didn't mean to talk to the clerk at all, and said in a straight voice: "Tell your boss, my name is Cao Guorang."

(End of this chapter)