While Wang Ding was enjoying the painting, two more people came to the man's stall.
One of these two men is an old man over 60 years old, with a big back and reading glasses, which is serious. The other is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a white shirt, gold-rimmed glasses, and a gentle man.
The middle-aged man looked at Wang Ding staring at the vertical scroll obsessedly, but said to the stall owner, "I said, boss, will you sell this painting for two thousand yuan to me? I'm all
I said that no one would buy this painting. I saw it one after another, but I didn’t even look at it and left.”
It seemed that he was deliberately clicking Wang Ding, and the middle-aged man looked at Wang Ding. "Little brother, you won't tell me that you like this painting, right? But you just said that you liked it, and I was before you,
To be honest, I took a look at this painting a few days ago, and I gave it two thousand yuan. This painting costs two thousand yuan. Can you give it this price?"
The middle-aged man looked at Wang Ding, a poor boy, and once again turned his longing eyes to the stall owner.
"Boss, you sell it to me?"
"Brother, it's not that I won't sell it to you, but my friend said that those who buy this painting must know this painting. If you don't understand this painting, I can't take action."
"Your friend said, where is your friend? Brother, don't lie to me, your friend doesn't have it at all. You made up such a reason, but you want to sell more money, but you have a remark. I'll give you two thousand yuan.
, This price is already a lot." The man with gold-rimmed glasses said, and the stall owner turned red and stopped talking.
"Also, what's there to understand about this painting? Isn't it just an ordinary painting? An old man worships stones again, in our Star City, there are colorful stones. This painting says that an old man likes it.
If you put a stone on it, do you worship the stone? What else do you say?"
"But…"
"But what? Isn't he the only thing about it?" The middle-aged man deliberately underestimated, but the old man next to the middle-aged man's mouth was very high.
The stall owner saw the old man's expression and said happily. "I think you understand this old man very well. Why don't you talk about my painting?"
"What are you doing?" When the stall owner asked, the old man smiled. "To be honest, your painting is really like what a young man said. It really doesn't have much knowledge, but compared to the paintings on your street stall
Come on, he is a little stronger. Let's do this. He pays 2,000 yuan, and I pays 2,200 yuan, and you can sell it to me."
"Oh, sir, I'm buying a painting, it's not so good for you to grab one."
Hearing this, the old man wanted to buy a painting, and the middle-aged man looked straight, but the old man also looked at the wheat in the next second.
"Young man, I don't like to hear what you said. Of course, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten. Although you said the value of this painting and the price offered is OK, I also think this painting can be worth more.
Since we both like these two hundred, then the price is really the best. Boss, do you think so?"
"Yes." The stall owner was amused by the two of them.
"Boss, you can't do business like this. I obviously came first, but I've been fond of this painting for a few days. The boss can't give it to her just because he's 200 yuan taller. In this way, I'll have two hundred more. Boss.
You want to sell this painting to me?"
The stall owner didn't say anything at the moment, but the old man said in surprise, "You have also made two thousand two? Just this painting?"
"Yes, this is not something you forced to do. Although I know that if I buy this painting for 2,002, I will lose. But if you don't have more than two hundred, you will give up? If you have the ability, you will get two hundred more.
Buy two thousand four?"
"Two thousand four?" The old man took a timid step back, "You are crazy just drawing two thousand four, are you? I won't buy it. If any fool is willing to buy it, just ask him to buy it."
The old man stopped talking, and the middle-aged man looked at the stall owner with his head raised. "Boss, if you don't buy this old man, then give it to me 2,200 yuan, right? Now you have made another 200 yuan."
The middle-aged man seemed to have grasped the stall owner's pulse, and his eyes were getting closer and closer. The stall owner was in a state of chaos just now. After these two people made such a fuss, he reached out to get his painting in Wang Ding's hand.
Wang Ding was still watching the paintings intently, but after the middle-aged man and the old man appeared, Wang Ding turned his attention to these two people a lot.
At the beginning, Wang Ding didn't feel anything.
But seeing the old man willingly retreating and the middle-aged man's attitude of winning, Wang Ding realized something when he sang together.
Could it be that these two people are in the same group?
Yes, from the beginning of the middle-aged man's bid to the old man's approval, the value of the painting was set at the same level, and then the old man's bid made the two stand against each other, making people not expect that they were actually
Amid the repeated entanglements of the two, the stall owner's heart was snatched, and then he believed that this painting was a painting worth more than 2,000 yuan.
In this way, the stall owner must sell paintings.
Thinking of the two of them, they pretended not to understand, but they said the antique terms inadvertently must be prepared and founders who took the lead.
Wang Ding's hand shrank, and together with Jiang Hua, he avoided the stall owner's hand stretched out.
"Hey, boss, why do you ignore me here? I still want to see this painting."
Although Wang Ding still didn't know how valuable this painting was, he was sure that the old man and the middle-aged man were working together to deceive the painting, and the stall owner was now deceived by the two of them.
I must stop them now. I can’t let these two scammers succeed!
"I said, what do you think? The boss of this painting is going to sell it to me? You said right, the boss?"
"Brother, I have been holding this painting when I came here. The boss asked me to read the painting. Could it be that before I finished reading it, the boss will sell the painting to you first? Didn't you say the price is high?
Is this a good thing? I saw this painting before you reached a deal, so you have to ask me to finish reading and decide whether to offer a price."
"Yes, what this little brother said is right, so wait for him to see this painting first. If he doesn't like it, it's not too late for you to buy it."
"hey-hey."
Wang Ding smiled foolishly. Originally, Wang Ding could not tell how good he was when he relied on spiritual energy alone, because he lacked the concept of absorbing spiritual energy.
But at present, the old and the young man worked hard to make a cheating treasure, which shows that this painting is really worth studying.
Thinking of this, Wang Ding took a closer look at the Mi Dianju Stone Picture again.