Li Qingfeng looked at another painting and his expression brightened: "Boss, how much does this painting cost?"
The boss took a look and saw that it was a figure painting.
"Five million, if it works, you can buy it. If it doesn't, forget it. I won't introduce anything else." The boss smiled.
That's how it is to choose antiques. It's all about luck and vision.
"Bought it!"
Lin Qingshan spoke to Li Hui.
Li Hui was stunned: "Dad, don't you want to negotiate the price?"
"Listen to me and buy it. This is absolutely authentic. If you buy it, we will make at least several times the profit!"
Lin Qingshan whispered to Li Hui.
Li Hui's expression lit up: "Dad, are you telling the truth?"
"Why am I lying to you? This is "Thirteen Hairpins at a Dinner Party" from the Song Dynasty. It was created by the master Fan Kuan. There are very few authentic paintings in the world, but this painting is absolutely authentic. Trust my vision, there is no way it can be wrong!"
Lin Qingshan looked extremely excited.
Seeing Lin Qingshan's expression of excitement, Li Hui believed what he said.
So I spent five million to buy the painting "Thirteen Hairpins at a Dinner Party".
Wang Chao subconsciously looked at it and turned on his spiritual vision. It turned out that the painting was simply a fake.
But if you don't look carefully, you can't tell at all. It looks very high-end.
It is difficult to tell the authenticity.
"Whatever you look at, no matter how you look at it, it won't be yours!"
Lin Miaomiao glared at Wang Chao and said coldly.
Wang Chao smiled and said nothing, just secretly feeling funny.
This Lin Qingshan is really funny. He spent 5 million on Li Hui to buy a piece of broken stone.
Now I painted another 5 million to buy a broken painting!
Wang Chao walked to the stall and asked the boss: "How can I sell this "Evening Breeze in the Mountains"?"
The boss immediately said: "One price, five hundred thousand."
"make a deal."
Wang Chao spent half a million without even frowning.
Seeing that two orders had been made, the boss left the place without staying any longer.
Seeing that Wang Chao spent 500,000 yuan to buy a fake pair, Lin Qingshan couldn't help but sneer.
"Wang Chao, you have quite a lot of money to burn. You spent half a million to buy a fake!"
"I've seen stupid people before, but this is the first time I've seen someone as stupid as you!"
"Dad, this loser has money now, so he has to use it. Haha, let's see how long he can spend the money with his rich mentality!"
Lin Miaomiao said with an extremely unhappy expression.
After confirming that Wang Chao had a good few days, she started to become arrogant again.
Wang Chao pursed his lips with a sneer and ignored them. He took out a silver needle and stabbed it into the mural under everyone's curious gaze.
This scene attracted the attention of many people, wondering what Wang Chao was doing?
Lin Qingshan also looked puzzled: "Is this guy crazy because he bought a fake product and can't accept the facts?"
"I think there is a high probability that he cannot accept this fact and is crazy!"
Lin Miaomiao also mocked coldly.
Not far away, Li Cheng and Wu Feilin also looked puzzled.
"Mr. Wang, what are you doing?"
"Although this painting is a fake, it is still worth some money, so don't destroy it."
Li Cheng quickly came over and said.
Wang Chao ignored it, but used a needle to pick up the edge, and then carefully tore it apart.
The painting suddenly turned into two pieces of paper.
Everyone looked confused.
What is this operation?
Is there any mechanism in this painting?
After opening the outer package, there was another painting wrapped inside!
When Dingqing saw it, everyone was stunned!
Could it be that what is hidden inside is authentic!!!