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Chapter 27 'Autumn Mountains'

real?

Hearing Chen Dong's words, Nan Jiaxi was even more speechless. The two items together only cost 5,000 yuan. The items she spent 200,000 yuan on were all fakes. How could something worth 5,000 yuan be genuine?

How is this different from dreaming?

"Hey, young man, I've seen stupid people before, but I've never seen anyone as stupid as you. Your girlfriend was slaughtered once by Wu Laokeng, why are you being slaughtered again? Although this "Autumn Mountain Picture" is a good imitation,

A fake is a fake after all, and it’s only worth two thousand yuan at most. This dragon spitting bead is just a modern handicraft, worth hundreds of yuan worth of rubbish.”

Beside, a middle-aged man couldn't stand it anymore and sighed.

There are fools every day. This is the first time I have seen such a fool!

"Young man, we have agreed on the rules here, no refund or exchange." Wu Laokeng was also afraid that Chen Dong would regret it, so he said quickly.

"Just don't regret it."

Chen Dong smiled.

Hearing this, Wu Laokeng smiled disdainfully, patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry, I will definitely not regret it."

They were just two fakes. His apprentice took them in by mistake and was worried about not being able to sell them. How could he regret it?

"Hey, this silly boy is really being sold and still helping to count the money."

"It's just that a silly girl and a silly boy are really a perfect match."

"Wu Lao is really unkind when he catches young lovers."

For a moment, many people around them pointed at the two people and shook their heads, as if they believed that Chen Dong had been murdered.

Nan Jiaxi's pretty face turned red as if she was about to bleed. She felt extremely embarrassed and sighed, "Chen Dong, thank you for your kindness. I'll transfer the money to you and I'll figure out how to deal with the gift later."

She knew that Chen Dong's family was in a difficult situation and the place where he lived was lent to him by Mrs. Yang, so naturally she couldn't bear to let Chen Dong pay for it.

"No, you helped take care of my mother before, just consider these two items as gifts from me." Chen Dong smiled, then took out the painting, and then pulled it hard in front of everyone.

With a "stab" sound, the scroll was torn apart.

"Hey, this kid doesn't know he's been cheated and is so angry that he's going to smash the painting, right?"

"Son, even if you've been tricked, you don't need to vent your anger on the painting, right?"

"That's right, if you change hands now, you might be able to get back a few hundred yuan, so why bother with money?"

When they saw Chen Dong tearing up the scroll, some people immediately started mocking him and looked at him like he was an idiot.

I have seen stupid people, but I have never seen such stupid people, tearing up the things they bought with their own money.

"Young man, even if you don't like it, you still bought it for five thousand yuan. You're not stupid..." Wu Laokeng said with a face full of joking, but before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly,

The two eyes were wide open, staring at Chen Dong.

I saw Chen Dong carefully pulling out a piece of paper from the torn scroll. The paper was slightly yellowed and had obviously been aged for some time. It also had landscapes painted on it. If I looked closely, I saw that it was exactly the same as the previous scroll.

"This is... the authentic work of "Autumn Mountains"!"

I don't know who yelled, and everyone was suddenly awakened. Their disbelieving eyes fell on Chen Dong, as if they had seen a ghost.

"How is it possible that this is really Guo Xi's "Autumn Mountains"?"

"Why is there a painting hidden inside this painting?"

"My God, the quality of this one is unmistakable. It is definitely the authentic "Autumn Mountains"!"

For a moment, the antique shop exploded, and almost everyone gathered around, their jaws dropped to the floor, staring at the "Autumn Mountains" in Chen Dong's hand.

"This, how is this possible?!"

Wu Laokeng was so frightened that his hands shook, and the tea cup in his hand fell to the ground with a "pop" sound, but he was completely unaware, his eyes almost popped out of his head, staring at the painting in Chen Dong's hand, "

Impossible, absolutely impossible, I checked carefully, how could I be mistaken?"

He was going crazy. His hands were combing his hair into chicken coops. He couldn't figure out why there was an authentic work hidden inside a fake that was sold for 5,000 yuan!

Nan Jiaxi's mouth also opened into an "O" shape, enough to hold an egg in it, and her eyes blinked. Suddenly she thought of Chen Dong who had noticed something wrong with his porcelain bowl at a glance before. Could it be that he had already

Can you tell there is another mystery in this fake painting?

"Little brother, please show me the painting."

At this time, an old voice came, and the next moment, the crowd parted, and an old man with a gray beard walked out of the crowd, his hands trembling with excitement. The old man was over sixty years old, with chicken skin and white hair, but his eyebrows were bright and bright.

It looks very human.

"It's him, treasure appraiser Fang He!"

"That's right, it's Mr. Fang. I've seen him on TV before."

As soon as the old man appeared, many people exclaimed. You must know that Fang He is a famous treasure appraiser in Songshan City. I don't know how many treasures among the people have been illuminated by his hands. I didn't expect that even he could do it.

Was alarmed.

"Please." Chen Dong smiled slightly and handed over the "Autumn Mountain Picture".

Mr. Fang took the scroll and looked at it carefully. Wu Laokeng on the side prayed in his heart, hoping that this was just a farce. But the next moment, Mr. Fang's words made him fall into the abyss completely.

"Beautiful, so beautiful. I never thought I would be able to find this "Autumn Mountain Picture" in my lifetime..."

Mr. Fang was so excited that he couldn't speak coherently. He looked at Chen Dong pleadingly, "Young man, I'm offering you 20 million for this painting. What do you think?"

Hiss~

As soon as these words came out, there was a sound of inhalation all around, and countless looks of shock and envy fell on Chen Dong.

Twenty million!

This is definitely a huge sum of money. Even people like Mr. Fang are willing to pay such a sky-high price. It is absolutely certain that this "Autumn Mountain Picture" is the authentic work of Guo Xi.

What surprised them even more was that Chen Dong only spent 5,000 yuan to get it...

This luck is so incredible!

Bang……

When Wu Laokeng on the side heard this, he slumped down on the chair, his body couldn't stop trembling, and he slapped himself twice so hard that his intestines almost turned green. He had been cheating people all his life, and he couldn't help it.

I thought I had stumbled here.

There's an authentic work hidden inside a fake, damn it!

"Sorry, old gentleman, I promised to give this painting to my friend, so I can't go back on it."

However, Chen Dong smiled slightly, put the scroll away and handed it to Nan Jiaxi, who then realized and stammered, "Chen, Chen Dong, this gift is too expensive, I can't take it."

Twenty million, she was really shameless to accept such a valuable item, not to mention that just now she thought Chen Dong was too stupid, and she felt embarrassed when she thought about it.

"Things have a price, but favors are priceless. You helped take care of my mother before, so just take it. Besides, your grandpa's birthday is coming soon. Don't you also need a gift?" Chen Dong insisted and gave it to Nan directly.

Jia Xi.

"This..." Nan Jiaxi blushed and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Favors are priceless, little brother said it right. I didn't expect that little brother is not only a keen eye, but also a person of great temperament." Mr. Fang on the side said with emotion, looking at Chen Dong with admiration.

"But..." Nan Jiaxi was still embarrassed. When she was about to speak, she was interrupted by Chen Dong.

"It's nothing special, it's just a painting. Besides, I still have a treasure."

As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him were startled, and their eyes couldn't help but look at the dragon-shaped handicraft.

Could it be that this is also authentic?!


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