People in the courtyard: starting from the canteen director

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

He Daqing was startled, "What's wrong?"

"What's the hurry?"

"Liang Ladi has a conflict with you?"

Xu Damao had black lines on his face.

This Uncle He can't spit out ivory.

Co-author, you are looking forward to our young couple quarreling and getting divorced every day, right? !

Xu Damao replied, "No, you misunderstood."

"I'm looking for you on an urgent matter."

"The stakes are high."

"It is related to the whereabouts of a national treasure."

"Let's go inside and talk."

He Daqing stopped him and said, "Wait a minute."

"I heard that right."

"What does the national treasure have to do with your kid?"

"Where is this going?"

"Can it last?"

Xu Damao was speechless.

It seems despised.

He quickly explained, "Let me tell you this."

"My cousin is the one who opened the Peace Painting Shop before.

"That's my seventh uncle."

"Recently, a Mr. Bai came to him."

"Said he wanted to sell a painting."

"Which one do you think it is?"

Hearing this, He Daqing's eyes lit up.

Good guy!There is no place to find when you break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!

The real 0.2 trace of Su Shi that He Laoshi was thinking about, unexpectedly has a clue.

in his memory.

It was in 61 that someone found Xu Damao's seventh uncle and proposed to sell the ancient paintings he had collected before.

The name of this painting is Xiaoxiang Bamboo and Stone Picture.

It used to be considered an eagle.

Therefore, when the seller got it, it only cost ten oceans.

Similar to the price of cabbage.

However, this seller surnamed Bai knows what to buy.

Ask Uncle Xu Damao for more than 1 yuan.

Xu Damao's seventh uncle thought it was too expensive, so he didn't buy it.

Later, it was bought by a collector surnamed Deng.

This incident was just the beginning, and there was a storm in the follow-up.

Someone wrote a letter to the high-level, suing this surnamed Deng for speculating and selling cultural relics, and the higher-ups ordered a strict investigation, which alarmed many big figures.

Until 84, the government summoned several authoritative persons to appraise the painting.

The conclusion is the authentic work of Su Shi.

In later generations, the sky-high price close to five small targets was sold.

The reason is very simple. There are very few authentic works of Su Shi in the world. According to legend, there are only two pieces.

Of course, if the painting of ink and bamboo in Xu Huizhen's house can survive the four old times, it will be the third one.

Such a godsend.

How could He Daqing miss it.

He is now a high-end player in the collection circle.

Chapter 435: National Treasure Xiaoxiang Bamboo and Stone Picture Acquired!

Looking at Xu Damao, He Daqing smiled.

This is the boy of good fortune.

Uncle didn't hurt you in vain.

He said, "Really? Then let's go into the room and talk."

Xu Damao also wanted to seize this opportunity.

Earn a lot of money.

Because the price offered by the other party is very high.

You can get a lot of commission.

For Xu Damao, it can solve the urgent need.

Now he is sick at home and can only get a basic salary, and because he lost his job as a projectionist, he can't go to the countryside to show movies, and there is no money to earn.

Plus, there are four kids in the family.

Life is suddenly stretched, which is called a difficulty.

Because of this, even with a cane, Xu Damao had to facilitate this matter.

After entering the house, Qin Jingru happened to be back.

He Daqing asked her to make tea and brought peanuts, melon seeds and sesame paste candies.

He sat at the table with Xu Damao and chatted in a low voice.

Xu Damao said, "That day I went to visit my seventh uncle's house."

"It just so happened that an old man with a Sichuan accent came to visit."

"This man is an old acquaintance with Seventh Uncle."

"It is said that he was the secretary of a certain warlord before Liberation."

"Then, show this painting to Uncle Qi."

"This old Mr. Bai said it."

"He wanted to sell the painting because of financial difficulties."

"I went to the magic capital before."

"But because the asking price is too high, no one cares."

"So, Mr. Bai came to Sijiu City to look for buyers."

"It just so happens that this guy is also a big boss and knows a lot of people."

"I found the head of the cultural relics management department, who is also an expert, to appraise this painting."

"Experts say it's eagle food."

"Old Mr. Bai is so angry."

"Come to see my Uncle Seven 03."

He Daqing hummed.

The story here is actually quite tortuous.

In fact, Mr. Bai used to buy two authentic works of Su Shi at the Fengyulou Antique Store in Sijiu City, one called Dead Wood and Strange Rocks, and sold them to Neon people.

The other one is Xiaoxiang Bamboo and Stone Picture.

Proper national treasure.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is worth Liancheng.

He Daqing asked, "What happened next?"

"Your seventh uncle is not willing to spend money?"

"His family has eight children, and the burden is quite heavy."

"Surely not that much."

Xu Damao raised his thumb and said, "You are really amazing!"

"Just a quick guess."

"Yes, that's what happened."

"My seventh uncle saw this painting and decided it was genuine."

"But money is tight, and I can't come up with so much money."

"So, Mr. Bai entrusted him to find a capable buyer."

"I'm just thinking about it."

"Uncle He, you love to collect this."

"The money is quite ample."

"I ran to find you in a hurry."

He Daqing remained calm and said, "That old Mr. Bai, what's the asking price?"

"Why do you think that Uncle can definitely afford it?"

"If it's ten thousand dollars."

"I can't get it out even if I kill my uncle."

"Uncle, just like you, also gets a dead salary."

"I don't eat or drink, and I have saved for 20 years to get this amount."

Xu Damao's complexion suddenly collapsed, and he said in a bad mood, "The seller asked for [-] yuan.

"However, there is still room for negotiation."

"At least you should meet him."

"For business, who doesn't ask for a lot of money and pays back the money on the spot."

"What if the two of you hit it off, and you can win 3000 yuan?"

After all, Xu Damao still wanted to earn the commission.

Still fighting for opportunities.

He Daqing stroked his chin, and lighted a cigarette unhurriedly.

Lou Fu is wrong.

It is inappropriate to spend so much money suddenly and be known by others.

Especially Xu Damao, a bastard, is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

There are three-foot waves without wind.

Let him know that Uncle He can come up with tens of thousands of yuan casually.

That's a curse.