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Chapter 280: Three-hundred-year-old wild ginseng prints in Tongrentang(1/2)

Chapter 280 Tongrentang's prints, 300 -year -old Yamatoscopy

"good!"

Giant Hardy Friends did not hesitate to promise.

"As long as the master ordered, everything can be."

Ning Fan asked his name and signaled him not to be so polite.

"Little things are just past, just take the old version of the old version of the booth over there."

"print?"

Baoyou in the live broadcast room was blank.

They also know that this is a door category that belongs to artworks. Most of them use knives or potions to leave traces on the wood to paint, and then apply ink printed things.

This painting has always been circulating in history because of its distinctive style.

There are also many auctions to auction old prints.

In particular, some people once picked up the leak. In a print, a sandwich was found. There was also a pair of Buddhist scriptures in the late Tang Dynasty and the same version of the prints.

Only this edition, financial freedom.

Now I heard Ning Fan let the giant babies get excited about buying prints.

"Will Master Ning also want to buy a pair of chop prints?"

"But why did you buy Baoyou, just buy it yourself?"

"I think you may think too much, Master Ning probably wants to show it again, I think the previous few are not enough."

"Add another big one to have a shocking effect!"

"It makes sense!"

Everyone also thinks that this may be the answer.

Otherwise, you can't explain. When you know that this brother is so hard, why let them buy things.

Soon, the print was taken back.

Seeing the prints, everyone felt that Ning Fan's idea of ​​picking up the leak was all shattered.

The characters on this print, twisted braids, green cloth, look like being cured.

Below the prints also has a glorious promotional language.

It is clearly the standard image of the labor people decades ago.

This thing will not exceed 10,000 even if it is valuable.

Everyone couldn't help asking about the price of Giant Baoyou buying this thing.

Just now they all heard the words of giant Baoyou, they brought the family's money over, but it was only 30,000 or 20,000.

If you buy this thing thousands of pieces, they can't bear it.

Ning Fan also asked.

Just see the giant hard treasure friends than to draw one by one.

"Two hundred, that's okay."

Baoyou was thinking, and he heard the giant Baoyou spoke.

"two thousand."

"..."

The whole live broadcast room was silent, for a while, exploded.

"What kind of ghost!"

"A printmaking after the founding of the People's Republic of China also dares to be two thousand?"

"If this is not a good thing for a famous family, I think there will be more to sell 500!"

"Don't say five hundred, more than 300, I can eat this!"

Baoyou was excited for a while, but Ning Fan just nodded.

"Yes, this price, don't lose."

"Um?"

Some people didn't respond, and they doubted that they heard it wrong.

Two thousand, isn't it a loss?

If this was not said by Ning Fan, they would have to scold others on the spot as a traitor who cheated money together.

But Ning Fan would never do such a thing.

There must be hidden feelings!

Everyone's heart was as itchy, and wanted to know what it was made Ning Fan say this.

Ke Ningfan didn't look at their barrage at all, but analyzed the two leaks and the giant brothers.

"Fake!"

"Food!"

"Improved goods!"

Three sentences, three words, only ten seconds before and after.

Ning Fan doesn't forget to make up.

"These things, don't buy it in the future, take out this place, can't change a bowl of egg fried rice!"

"What about this antique city?"

For the first time, Baoyou heard this saying, and felt a little novel.

Ning Fan said slowly.

"No one picks it on the ground."

"And this painting, two thousand yuan, I bought such a tattered!"

"Take home and install the feed, don't eat chickens!"

puff!

Baoyou couldn't hold this.

It is really the consistent style of Master Ning, without leaving the slightest.

But think about it, the most lacking in antique cities is fake cultural relics.

This thing may really look at this thing.

Giant Baoyou knew these things long ago, and there was no regret for his eyebrows, but the brothers beside him were embarrassed to apologize.

"Brother, I won't buy it, let's go home!"

"I won't sell these things in the future!"

"Well, go home."

Giant Baoyou will leave when you laugh.

"Master, these things, please help you handle it, we will go back first."

"Slowly, the garbage can be left, take good things away."

"What good?"

The giant treasure friends are a little embarrassed for a while.

Didn't you buy a bunch of fake goods? Why are there something good?

Baoyou friends also looked at the things in front of them at a loss.

They have seen much in the live broadcast, and their eyes are not bad. Just those things, Master Ning said in person.

Where is there a good thing?

"Or, Master Ning may comfort them? Pack it up for yourself?"

Someone mentioned it.

The barrage also thinks it may be like this.

After all, others have been so miserable, and helped Ning Fan for so long.

But Ning Fan smiled slightly and knocked on the prints in his hand.

"Prints garbage, but the things behind the prints are good!"

Ning Fan looked back and closed the panel in front of him.
To be continued...
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