"Actually, last time I appraised my treasure and I took a fancy to a painting, but because I only had 1,600 yuan, I didn't get the painting that sold for 3,500 yuan. This time I came to Xingcheng, I also thought about taking the painting and then we went to find Sun Gan. However, I don’t know if the painting is still there.”
"It seems that I blamed me for the competition. Now when I think back, I am really naive."
"No. Actually, I am very grateful for your competition with me that I knew myself more clearly. I didn't think I was so good at appraisal, and Besides, if I hadn't beat you, I wouldn't be able to do it now. I participated in the Gancheng treasure appraisal competition, so I must thank you.”
"Okay, stop talking about those, aren't you in a hurry to ask for that painting? So let's go find that stall as soon as possible."
...
Arriving at Xingcheng, the two of them arrived at Qingshuitang. It was noon now, and Qingshuitang was about to set up a stall until the afternoon. Wang Ding and Mu Tianlan simply found a small shop nearby and ordered two side dishes to prepare the cushion first. abdomen.
Sitting next to Wang Ding and Mu Tianlan were two young men. These two young men were talking about something. Wang Ding didn't listen to it at first, but one of the young men said that the master of the Sun family would hold his fifty birthday in a week. Wang Ding listened with interest.
"I heard that Deputy Mayor Fan Sanjun has expressed his intention to come over to congratulate him. Tell me how great the Sun family is. Mayor Fan, the third person in Xingcheng, is here. He is going to come."
"Hey, isn't that normal?" the man lowered his voice, "Isn't the so-called collusion between officials and businessmen like this? Fan Sanjun has risen to the top in recent years. It is not possible that after Mayor Wang left next year, he will go up. Fan Sanjun How did you get up? On the one hand, you have the ability to do it, but on the other hand, you have the support of the consortium? This is the skill of the politician."
"Yes, what you said makes sense."
Wang Ding listened to the two of them. At this time, he was not interested in the relationship between Fan Sanjun and Sun Jihai, but the news that Sun Jihai was about to celebrate his fiftieth birthday. Since Sun Jihai was about to hold his birthday, his sons and grandsons must prepare for it. In this way, you can show up in front of this kid with this painting, and the birthday gift is just like this.
After a happy heart, Wang Ding dialed Sun Gan's mobile phone number.
Bee Lingling…
Sun Gan was having sex with a college student in the private room. Now it was the last moment, so he was angry when the phone came over.
"Md.Who will call here?"
"Master Sun, don't care about him. I still want it."
"I want it too." Sun Gan accelerated. He held the woman's waist, rushed, rushed, rushed, rushed, and then rushed, and finally both of them were wet. The phone was still ringing.
Sun Gan grabbed the phone and blurted out, "Cao, who are you? The phone calls are endless."
"Oh, Master Sun, why am I doing this? You are so arrogant. Are you in a meeting?"
Sun Gan glanced at the woman beneath him and laughed, "Yes, it's a meeting. What's the matter with you, Wang Ding?"
"Well, I really regretted winning the bet last time. I haven't always thought about compensating you. I asked for it and knew that your dad was going to celebrate his birthday in a week, so I specially prepared a priceless picture. Calligraphy and painting, I think Mr. Sun, you are also very knowledgeable about collection. If you like it, I will give it to you cheaply. You just happened to give it to the old man for his birthday, and he will definitely like it very much. I secretly tell you that this is a famous work by a famous artist. ah."
"oh?"
Sun Gan patted the woman's butt, and Wang Ding felt that Sun Gan was not in a meeting. "Which master's work is your famous work?"
"Mr. Sun, I am now in Xingcheng. This time I came here to find you. Otherwise, we will make an appointment to meet at the gate of Qingshuitang at 2:00 pm. You will know when you see it, but I don't know your will be opened. Is it finished?"
"It's finished, it's finished, two o'clock, no problem."
Wang Ding said one by one, you, and you also expressed his apology to Sun Gan. Because he did bet on his last thing, Wang Ding had won it by chance, so Sun Gan did not do much to Wang Ding at the moment. The hatred of the old man, and he was worried about the birthday gifts. Calligraphy and painting, works by famous artists, will be given to my father to show more quality and cultural heritage.
Sun Gan would not refuse.
...
After dinner, Wang Ding and Mu Tianlan entered the Antique Street.
At 1:00 in the afternoon, the stalls on the Antique Street were already out, and many people were setting up stalls. Wang Ding and Mu Tianlan also went straight to the store selling calligraphy and paintings.
"Brother, do you still remember me?"
When Wang Ding stood in front of the stall owner, the stall owner was putting all his calligraphy and paintings. He looked up at Wang Ding and recognized him decisively.
"Oh, it's you, how can you not recognize me? Last time I said I bought the one I drew for 3,500 yuan? Because you... my painting has not been sold yet."
"You mean that the picture of Mi Dian worshipping stone has not taken action yet?" Wang Ding felt happy when he saw the stall owner's face frowning and said that he had not sold the calligraphy and painting.
"Not that, so I said, "You young people are unreliable to buy things. If you give the price, you may not be able to make a deal. You have to get the money yourself. If it weren't for you, I would give it to you three thousand yuan." That father and son are here.”
"Hey, brother, how could you give the painting to that kind of liar?" Wang Ding smiled. He knew that he had bid 3,500 yuan last time and said he would buy the stall owner's painting, but in the end he had no money in his pocket, he had to leave it alone. It was so disappointed that the stall owner must have been disappointed, so he regretted not giving the painting directly to the father and son.
"Brother, I'm so sorry about the last time, but today I've brought the money for 3,500 yuan. Just take out the Midian Stone Picture for me, I'll buy it."
"Bring money?" The stall owner's eyes lit up.
“Bringed.”
"Okay. Just bring money." As soon as the moon was recovering from the sea, the stall owner took out the picture of rice dine-being stone from the goods at the bottom of the box.
This picture of Midian worshipping stone withdrawal contains nine words "Lao Chi Hongshou painted in Qingteng House". Wang Ding clearly remembered that at that time, he didn't dare to conclude that because he didn't know who Lao Chi was. The value of the painting.
"Can the money be collected? I'll take it away."
"Check it, pack it, you can go!"
Taking Mi Dian Baishitu away from the stall owner's stall, Mu Tianlan laughed at Wang Ding. Mu Tianlan in front of Wang Ding obviously had a lot of smiles, although she still looked cold in front of others. But when facing herself, she became much gentler.
"why are you laughing?"
"I laugh... It seems you have picked up another big leak?"
"Oh, what do you say?" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!
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