On the screen, I saw several mountains, an almond tree at the foot of the mountain, and a bird standing on the top of the tree.
Su Wenbin couldn't help but wonder.
In his opinion, the painting was dark and had no aesthetic value.
The farmer stall owner said patiently: "It doesn't matter what bird it is, you have to look at who painted it. Look down and see the signature."
Su Wenbin followed the guidance and frowned when he saw the signature below: "Geng... Huang..."
"Who is Geng Huang? I have never heard of this painter!"
"Pfft!" The farmer stall owner suppressed his internal injuries.
Everyone around him couldn't help but laugh.
This guy is a dork when it comes to feelings.
"I'm sorry. You can look elsewhere." The farmer said and took the painting away.
He glanced at Qin Tian and said, "Brother, do you want to take a look?"
Qin Tian nodded. He took the scroll and looked at it intently.
Su Wenbin sneered: "Qin, you are just a poor delivery boy, you don't know anything about celebrity calligraphy and painting!"
"Do you know who Geng Huang is?"
Qin Tian sneered: "I don't know Geng Huang. But I know Tang Yin."
"Yes, it is an authentic work by Tang Bohu. Boss, please give me a price."
"Brother Qin is indeed an expert!" The farmer stall owner was very happy. He hesitated, stretched out a finger and said: "One million."
Qin Tian shook his head and said: "One hundred thousand, no more."
"It's too little, add a little more!" The stall owner was obviously excited, but he still wanted to make more.
Qin Tian was about to speak when Su Wenbin, who was standing next to him, grabbed him and said, "I'll pay you two hundred thousand!"
The boss looked at Qin Tian inquiringly, hoping he would increase the price.
Su Wenbin said proudly: "Boss, don't look at him, he is just a pauper."
"Five years ago he was the son-in-law of our Su family, but now he's not even a fart!"
"Qin, do you dare to bid with me?"
"Don't talk about 200,000, you can't even get 100,000!"
"Hurry up, the price is 200,000, I want it!"
Under the boss's expectant gaze, Qin Tian finally shook his head and said, "Give it to him."
Su Wenbin was so proud that he swiped his credit card on the spot for fear that the stall owner would regret it.
Although two hundred thousand is not a small amount for him, as long as he can please Su Beishan and his rising status in the Su family will bring benefits, it cannot be estimated.
"Qin Tian, we agreed that you will settle the score with our Su family."
"See you at the dinner party!"
Su Wenbin put away the scroll and wanted to leave.
The stall owner completed a transaction and was in a hurry to leave.
At this time, angry shouts came from the distance.
"Monkey, I finally found you!"
"You cheated me in Hebei, and you came here to cheat people again!"
"Give me the money for the broken painting I gave you!"
A big northern man rushed over angrily and threw a painting on the peasant stall owner's face.
The farmer stall owner wanted to run away, but was grabbed by the collar.
He smiled awkwardly and said: "Isn't this Boss Zhao? What do you want from me?"
Boss Zhao said angrily: "You idiot, you used fake paintings to defraud me of half a million yuan!"
"I'm looking to settle a score with you!"
The farmer sneered and said: "Antique trading is a test of one's eyesight. Once you buy it, it will not be returned."
"Don't you know this?"
Su Wenbin smiled and said: "That's right. Boss Zhao from afar, you yourself were slapped in the eye, you can only say that you are paying tuition. You can't blame others."
"The number of authentic works in existence is limited, and not everyone is lucky enough to buy one."
He feels that he is really too lucky and too resourceful.
Boss Zhao looked at Su Wenbin and the scroll in his hand, and sneered: "Did he tell you that this is his ancestral treasure?"
Su Wenbin was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes."
Boss Zhao said: "Did he also say that selling goods depends on knowing the artist? If you don't see that the painting is good, you won't sell it no matter how much you pay?"
Su Wenbin's expression changed: "Yes."
Boss Zhao: “Bah!”
"You were treated as a stupid roe deer, but you still spoke for him!"
Su Wenbin's face turned the color of pig liver, he rushed over and grabbed the farmer, loudly saying: "Please tell me clearly, is this true or not?!"
It's true that the farmer will be killed in one bite.
Su Wenbin called an antique master who had dealings with the Su family. The other person did not say whether the painting was authentic or not. He just said that the word "earth monkey" refers to a specific type of person in the antiques and art industry.
They dress themselves up as farmers and look very simple, but they are actually smarter than monkeys.
Authentic items are rare in the hands of such people.
Su Wenbin was sure that he had been deceived. With red eyes, he forced the monkey to return the money.
On the contrary, Tu Monkey calmed down and sneered: "You yourself were hit in the eye, you can only say that you are paying tuition. You can't blame others."
"The number of authentic works in existence is limited, and not everyone is lucky enough to buy one."
Su Wenbin couldn't answer. These were his exact words just now.
I didn't expect the news of this world to come so quickly, and the stone I lifted fell on my own feet in the blink of an eye.
Several other vendors around also sneered and gathered around. It was obvious that they were all in the same group.
But, two hundred thousand!
Moreover, the overdraft is on a credit card, and it is still unknown whether it can be repaid next month.
Su Wenbin blushed and said, "I am from the Su family!"
"You can go and inquire about the Su family's energy in Longjiang City!"
"If you don't tell me too much, I will give you back 100,000 yuan. I will admit it!"
Youdao means that a strong dragon will not overwhelm a local snake. The Earth Monkeys and others are all wandering in the world, and after all they dare not take things too far.
In desperation, he had no choice but to refund Su Wenbin's 100,000 yuan.
Su Wenbin lost one hundred thousand in the blink of an eye. He vented his anger on Qin Tian.
He said with red eyes: "Qin, if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense!"
"Have you seen the authentic work of Tang Bohu?"
"low!"
If Qin Tian hadn't said it was the authentic work of Tang Bohu just now, he wouldn't have been so impulsive.
Now, he even suspected that Qin Tian and Tu Hou were in a group and colluded to frame him!
Qin Tian ignored Su Wenbin.
A mere barking pug is not worthy of his attention.
And he said that the Su family's accounts would be settled together.
"Boss, since the sale is screwed up, sell this painting to me at a cheaper price," he said to the monkey.
"You still want it?" Tu Monkey was very surprised.
Qin Tian nodded: "Five thousand."
Tuhou smiled and said: "I have never seen such a persistent brother like you. In this case, I will give it to you for free. Take it away."
He threw the painting to Qin Tian and left with a few companions.
Jianghu is all about Jianghu. If you smash it in one place, you can start the fire somewhere else. There is a kind of coolness in it.
Su Wenbin was furious and glared at Qin Tiandao: "Are you blind?"
"It's obviously a worthless fake, what else do you want with it?"
Qin Tian said leisurely: "It's your first time attending your Su family's family dinner, so you can't go empty-handed."
"Since you said Su Beishan likes calligraphy and painting, then give it to him."
"What did you say?" Su Wenbin was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Qin, you are so poor that you are crazy!"
"You fooled grandpa with the fakes you picked up. Do you think it's too slow to die?"