chapter 45 Sutai Tang Yin

"Um?" Fabricio Wang frowned and turned around, and saw a young man in fashionable clothes walking through the crowd and walking towards him. Behind him, there was also a middle-aged man in Tang suit. When they saw the visitor, many people immediately exclaimed. "Young Master Qin, it's really Young Master Qin!" "The son of Qin Hu, the chairman of Tianding Real Estate, Mr. Qin Wei and Qin?" "I'll go, what did Qin Shaogang say? He also wants to buy that painting?" "What's going on? Is that painting really the authentic work of Tang Bohu?" Amid the considerable commotion, Qin Wei came to the two of them and said stably: "I heard you sold this painting for fifty thousand? So, I'll pay you sixty thousand, and you can sell it to me." Hold the grass! ? The bespectacled man suddenly became excited. He smiled brightly and said, "Young Master Qin is so generous." Qin Wei nodded with satisfaction, then waved slightly. The middle-aged man behind him understood and immediately took out his checkbook to sign a check for 60,000 yuan. The middle-aged man with glasses turned to face Wang Chen and said, "I'm sorry, brother, Mr. Qin wants this painting. Look..." Fabricio Wang narrowed his eyes, looked at him and said, "What? Do you still want to sell the goods to two families?" "That's what I said." The man with glasses said with a displeased look on his face: "As the saying goes, the one with the highest price gets it. Mr. Qin's price is higher. What's wrong with me selling to him? Okay, stop talking nonsense, I'll refund your money. Please return the painting to me immediately!" As he spoke, he reached out to grab it, but Fabricio Wang easily dodged it. He sneered and said, "What? You don't know how to bully me? You don't want the rules, right?" "Stop talking to me about useless things." The man with glasses yelled angrily: "I can sell my stuff to whoever I want. What kind of rules are you talking to me about?" "Boy, I'm warning you, return the things to me quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" Fabricio Wang said coldly: "The rules of the antique shop are that before one buyer puts down the goods, the other party is not allowed to interfere. Now not only have I not put down the goods, but you have even collected the money. This means that the deal has been reached. Everyone present They are all testimonials, why, now you want to go back on your word just because someone offered you a higher price?” Fabricio Wang sternly scolded: "Are you trying to deceive me because I don't understand, or do you want to break the rules of the antique shop!?" "You, you, this..." The bespectacled man staggered back, his face instantly turning pale as a sheet. As Fabricio Wang said, the antique shop has its own rules. Although it is unwritten, it is an absolute industry consensus. That's first come, first served. This not only effectively prevents malicious bidding, but more importantly, leaves a trace of possibility for future generations to pick up the pieces. And this rule, unless you don’t want to get involved in the antique industry, you must abide by it. After all, the man with glasses has been in the antique shop for more than ten years, how could he not even understand this rule? He just wanted to bully Fabricio Wang because he didn't understand, but he was told the truth by the other party! Now I really want to lose my character for 10,000 yuan...? The man with glasses hesitated for a long time, and finally said dejectedly: "Okay, I'll blame you!" After saying that, he turned to look at Qin Wei, cupped his hands and said, "Young Master Qin, I have already sold this painting to him. If you want it... you'd better talk to him!" Qin Wei did not answer, but frowned and looked at the middle-aged man behind him, with obvious dissatisfaction in his eyes. The latter was also very embarrassed. At first, he thought that the other party simply thought the painting was pretty good and wanted to see it. How could he have thought that the other party was really willing to spend 50,000 yuan to buy the painting? You know, that painting would be worthless to anyone who doesn’t know how to do it... No, even the vast majority of appraisal masters in the entire JiangShi province would give it a worthless evaluation. 50,000? Is he crazy? And if he rushed forward in a hurry at that time, it would arouse the other party's suspicion, so he didn't act in a hurry. Unexpectedly, it was the time when he called Mr. Qin here... The middle-aged man's face was rather gloomy. He leaned into Young Master Qin's ear and whispered: "It's okay, young master. This boy is young, and he looks like a loser no matter how he is dressed. For this kind of person, I forgive him." I can’t see what’s going on in that painting, so…” Qin Wei understood. He looked back at Fabricio Wang, raised his chin high, and said coldly and arrogantly in an almost alms-like tone: "Boy, you are lucky. The young master accepted this painting book. Uncle Feng, give him 60,000 yuan." .” Uncle Feng took out his mobile phone and said with a smile: "Young man, you just made ten thousand from changing hands. Why don't you thank Mr. Qin quickly?" Ah? Looking at the middle-aged man with a strange look, Fabricio Wang shook his head and said lightly: "Forget it, you should keep the money for yourself, I won't sell the painting." As he was about to leave, Uncle Feng was shocked when he saw this and hurriedly shouted: "Young man, you have to think carefully. Mr. Qin is just on a whim. It doesn't mean he has to sell it. Do you really want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?" Fabricio Wang couldn't help but roll his eyes. He said with a smile: "I really thank you, but I really don't need it." Qin Wei's face darkened and he gave Uncle Feng a stern look. The latter suddenly felt something in his heart and said hurriedly: "Let's do this, one hundred thousand!" He stared closely into Fabricio Wang eyes and said in an extremely seductive tone: "Young man, you have doubled your profit from this move. You should be satisfied now, right?" The crowd burst into uproar again. Fifty thousand, this is not a small amount for most people at the scene, and many people's annual income cannot even reach this standard. Now, the young man in front of me only needs to agree, and 50,000 will be credited... The key is that as Uncle Feng said, he is a complete flip-flop. For a moment, most of the onlookers looked at Fabricio Wang with envy. Some people sighed softly: "This kid is really lucky." "Yeah, who would have thought that such a fake painting could be taken by Mr. Qin. It's easier to make money than to pick it up." "Young man, why don't you thank Mr. Qin quickly!" "That's right. Otherwise, if you make Mr. Qin unhappy, you won't make any money at all." Listening to the envious urgings of the onlookers, Uncle Feng's lips raised slightly, and he said: "Young man, this is your last and only chance. Don't be disrespectful, come here, take the money, and give me the painting." Bar." His original intention was to put maximum pressure on Fabricio Wang, because in his view, Fabricio Wang's repeated refusals were nothing more than taking the opportunity to increase the price. If he didn't say so, the other party would definitely take advantage of it. Feng Xiuwen had seen this kind of person many times, how could he get used to it? One hundred thousand, this poor guy can't make enough in a year, so he should be content. But Fabricio Wang laughed angrily. He looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, shook his head slowly and said, "Do you really don't understand, or are you just pretending to be stupid with me?" Feng Xiuwen was stunned. He couldn't react for a moment, and subconsciously blurted out: "What, what did you say?" "I said……" Fabricio Wang looked at him coldly and said, "If you don't see the value of this painting, then go back and study for a few more years. Don't be embarrassed like this." "You want to buy this painting in my hand for 100,000 yuan? You still have a giving tone, as if I have taken advantage of you. Who gave you this confidence...?" As soon as these words came out, Feng Xiuwen's face instantly darkened. Go back and study for a few more years? Don't embarrass yourself here? Who gave you the confidence? As the vice president of the Hongdu Treasure Appraisal Association, when had Feng Xiuwen been so humiliated? If it weren't for Mr. Qin's important event, he swore that he would have slapped him away. Looking at the other party with cold eyes, Feng Xiuwen gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, you are so presumptuous. I kindly gave you a chance to make money. It's okay if you are not grateful. You still dare to talk to me like this. You really think I don't Temper, right?" He didn't give up, he was still gambling, betting that Fabricio Wang was cheating him! But the next moment, Fabricio Wang's words finally cut off all his illusions, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom. Just listen to Fabricio Wang say calmly: "Since you really don't understand, then there is nothing to say between us. I will say it for the last time, I will not sell the painting, so be it, don't harass me again." After saying that, he took a step forward for the second time and turned around to leave. Feng Xiuwen's face suddenly darkened. He looked at Qin Wei and said, "I'm sorry, young master, I was mistaken. This boy... I'm afraid he really saw the mystery in that painting." Qin Wei's face was also ugly, and he said: "Can you confirm the value of that painting and which master it was from?" Feng Xiuwen smiled bitterly and said: "Master, before seeing the painting... no one can be sure about this." Closing his eyes and taking a breath, Qin Wei suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!" Fabricio Wang said impatiently: "I said you're done, right?" Qin Wei's breath was stagnant, and then he said with sinister eyes: "Boy, do you know who I am? If you dare to talk to me like this, are you looking for death?" Fabricio Wang laughed angrily again. He shook his head and said, "If you don't like hearing it, then don't bother me again!" "you!!!" Qin Wei's lungs were about to burst with anger. But thinking about the purpose of his trip, he finally suppressed his anger, gritted his teeth and asked: "I said, I want the painting in your hand, you...make a price." This still looks a bit like it. Fabricio Wang didn't mind selling it, so he said: "2 million." As soon as the words fell, the scene fell into dead silence. He... what did he say? 2 million? The next moment, the scene exploded. "Two million? Is he crazy?" "Bought it for 50,000 yuan, and then resold it for 2 million? Forty times the excess, and still selling a fake painting? He's not crazy, he just got kicked in the head by a donkey!" Everyone looked at Fabricio Wang as if they were mentally retarded, while Qin Wei's expression suddenly became extremely gloomy. He said word by word: "Boy, are you kidding me?" Because of the previous actions of these two people, Fabricio Wang was really unhappy, so after hearing this, he immediately said impatiently: "If you think it's not worth it, you don't have to buy it." "you……" Qin Wei was furious, but was stopped by Feng Xiuwen. He said, "It's not impossible for you to ask for 2 million, but you should give us a reasonable reason, right?" "Just because of this fake painting...why is it worth the sky-high price of 2 million?" "Want to know?"Fabricio Wang said with a smile: "Okay, then I will let you open your eyes today!" After saying that, he suddenly took off the painting scroll, then held one end of the painting with one hand, and grabbed the silk cloth with the other hand and gently tore it downwards. Hiss... Like falling feathers and floating catkins, the yellowed silk fabric kept falling, but no one paid attention to it anymore, because everyone's eyes... were all fixed on a piece of rice paper that was gradually revealed! Yes, that’s right, there is actually a piece of paper hidden in this silk book! ! ! It is a picture of a beauty, in which a woman is holding a fan and looking into the distance. Although it is a typical meticulous painting, it fully shows the beauty of the woman. What is particularly rare is that even the melancholy of the woman is vividly displayed, which is even more valuable. . But this is not the key. The key is the signature on the painting. Sutai Tang Yin! ! ! Tang, Bo, Hu! ! !