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Chapter 68

() "Don't push yourself too far. If you really can't do it, I can give you another 30 million. Anyway, I can't give you this ring. This is my engagement ring." The man obviously cherished the ring to an unusual degree. But Li Tianbao, a bastard

Don't be stingy and don't give in at all.

"No, I have enough money, so I want your ring." After saying that, he took off the man's ring. When the man wanted to go and grab it, he was blocked by the "Tibetan Mastiff Black Bear" and shouted

A low-pitched warning.

When the man saw it, he quickly turned back and said, "Damn it, you still dare to rob it, give it back to me quickly."

Li Tianbao took the ring to his hand and said: "Give it back to you. I got this thing through a bet, and I have this farmer brother to testify for me. Even if I go to court, I won't be afraid of you."

"That's right, the two of us can also testify for you." The couple next to me also said in unison.

Now the man had no words to say and stood there stamping his feet angrily.

Li Tianbao turned to the man holding the child and said: "I haven't given you the 10,000 yuan just now. I see that you have just come to Beijing and you definitely don't have much money with you. Use this money to bring the child."

Check it out at the hospital."

"No, no, you just saved my daughter. I can't ask for this money at all." Before Li Tianbao could hand over the money again, the man held the child in one hand and left with the weird white cloth bag in the other.

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"Farmer brothers are so simple and rare." Li Tianbao said, taking the black bear with him, and strode into the car. By this time, the traffic on the road had cleared, and Li Tianbao stepped on the accelerator and got here immediately.

The man in the rearview mirror chased him for a few steps and then stopped panting.

Li Tianbao looked at the huge diamond ring on his hand and said loudly: "Black Bear! Black Bear, Brother Bao, I really saw you right, you really look good on me."

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As soon as Li Tianbao and the black bear entered the "Fengyuantang", they bumped into Lin Meiru's arms and touched her soft part. Wang Fang was wiping the counter and laughed unconsciously when she saw this scene.

"What are you doing so recklessly?" Lin Meiru said, covering her breasts.

"Hahaha, I won a ring in gambling. I will tell you later. I will go to the back room to reward my big black bear." After speaking, Li Tianbao walked into the back room carrying a large bag of lamb chops and placed the mutton chops in front of the black bear.

Li Tianbao played with the big diamond ring again.

At this moment, an awkward-sounding Mandarin voice came from the outer room and said, "Hello, I have an ancient painting, do you want to take it?"

Lin Meiru's voice came, "Ancient painting, whose ancient painting is it? If it is a good thing, we will accept it!"

"It's Shen Zhou's work, you can take a look."

Li Tianbao sounded a little curious and wanted to go out and have a look, but he thought that he had to be careful about Li Longxing setting a trap for him these days, so Li Tianbao didn't go out. Instead, he lay on the small bed and looked at the black bear on the ground, devouring it.

of eating.

It had been five minutes since he came here, but Li Tianbao didn't hear anyone speaking outside the house. He thought it was Lin Meiru who was checking the authenticity of something.

Another minute passed before Lin Meiru's voice sounded again, "Shen Zhou, courtesy name Qinan, nicknamed Shitian, Bai Shiweng, born in Yutian, owner of Youju Zhuju, etc., was born in the second year of Xuande in the Ming Dynasty, and died in the fourth year of Zhengde in the Ming Dynasty.

He died at the age of eighty-three. He should not take the imperial examination in his life, and specialized in poetry, calligraphy and painting, and created the "Wu School" literati painting in the mid-Ming Dynasty. Together with Tang Yin-Tang Bohu, Wen Zhengming, and Qiu Ying, they are also known as the "Fourth Ming Dynasty"

"Jia', your painting of green mountains and clear water has no problem with the painting style and the inscription and inscription are correct. It is a masterpiece from Shen Zhou's later years. How much do you want to sell it for?"

When Li Tianbao heard that it was a good thing, he thought to himself, "Lin Meiru, Lin Meiru, you really understand antiques, but you are a bit bad at business. Why do you only praise them? If you don't do this, will your family charge a high price?"

Li Tianbao was just about to go out when he heard the man outside the house say: "I only need five hundred yuan."

Li Tianbao, who had just sold a leg, couldn't believe his ears and thought to himself, "Oh my god, are the people out there stupid or are they joking? Are they talking about five million?"

Lin Meiru outside the house was also surprised and asked: "You mean five million, right?"

"No, I only want five hundred yuan."

Li Tianbao heard this very clearly, and thought to himself, "Lin Meiru, ah, you ran into my store to pick something up and found you." Thinking about this, Li Tianbao wanted to go out and take a look, but an idea immediately flashed in his mind.

, "No, if it is an authentic work by Shen Zhou of the Ming Dynasty, then my Pixiu Eyes will not react at all. Could it be that it is malfunctioning again?"

Obviously, the "Pixiu Eyes" sometimes work and don't work, making Li Tianbao really elusive. He only knows that when the "Pixiu Eyes" react, he can conclude that something is "opening the door", but the lack of reaction from the "Pixiu Eyes" does not mean that something is "open".

It's just a lie. I thought I'd been to many stores and had good products placed in front of me, but sometimes "Pixiu Eyes" didn't react at all.

Li Tianbao opened the door curtain and strode out, but he recognized the man standing in front of the counter at a glance. Wasn't that the father of the little girl he had just saved?

"Why is it you?" Li Tianbao asked.

The man turned his head and looked at Li Tianbao, and couldn't help being surprised. A smile appeared on his originally dull face, and he said: "My benefactor, it's you, why are you here?"

"Hi! This is my store. You left in a hurry just now. You came here to sell things because you were short of money. I gave you the money just now and you still don't want it."

When Lin Meiru heard that Li Tianbao knew her customer, and that the child was trying hard to get close to her, and obviously wanted to compete with her, she was a little angry and said: "Li Tianbao, don't be a mischief, I saw this painting first, don't follow me."

I'll grab it."

"What do you mean I'm causing trouble? I know this big brother, and I told you, this is my store. I haven't heard of anyone coming into other people's stores and saying that the owner is robbing his business. This thing is in my store.

It should be mine."

"Benefactor, you can take this painting if you want, but I absolutely cannot charge you for it."

Li Tianbao only thought that this friend said this because he was saving the country and his daughter, and said: "That won't work. I will give you 10,000 yuan and I will keep the painting."

"No, my benefactor, I can't accept your money." The man said and I rolled up the painting in a panic and was about to leave.

Lin Meiru glared at Li Tianbao and quickly stopped the man, saying: "We just agreed, why did you turn around and leave? It's so dishonest."

"If you want it, five hundred, the painting can be given to you now." Lin Meiru was obviously very happy when she heard this, she made a face at Li Tianbao, and then asked to pay.

Li Tianbao was a little anxious at this time, so he went forward to argue, thinking, "I praised you as an honest person in the park, why are you so angry with me now?" At this moment, Li Tianbao's right eye flashed.

The blue mist had already reacted and flew out immediately, covering the sky above the painting.

Li Tianbao did not expect this, and wondered in his heart: "Why is the reaction so slow this time? It is obviously different from before. Is there any special hidden meaning in this painting?"

Li Tianbao watched the blue mist slowly form an image, and he couldn't help being surprised.

In the past, the picture appeared from the source of the painting. Obviously this time it was different. Only the man from Henan appeared at the beginning of the picture, and the painting in his hand did not appear.

But then the screen began to move downwards, and a man on a case began to draw on a piece of yellowed paper. It was obvious from his focused eyes and graceful brushwork that this man must have very good calligraphy and painting skills.

The perpetual calendar on the wall began to move rapidly, as if a camera were fast forwarding. Soon it was three days later, but from that time it was only five days ago.

Then the man took out a dozen seals from the drawer of the broken table, then firmly placed them on the painting, and began to draw the inscriptions and postscripts, and then continued to organize them further.

The last step was to put the painting into the noodle pocket he was carrying. With the close-up of the camera, Li Tianbao finally saw what was inside. It turned out to be some white noodles that were a bit dirty, and there were a lot of them.

little bug.

After leaving it for about a day, the painting was still slightly gnawed by insects after being taken out, and the paper also became a bit older under the influence of the white surface.

Even though Li Tianbao didn't understand antiques, he already understood that the man was obviously making things old.

"I asked why the man refused to sell the painting to me. It turned out that it was an imitation." Li Tianbao was surprised and said: "Idiot, how can an old painting be fooled by Lin Meiru?"

If you have this kind of skill, you would be rich. How come this man is in such a miserable state?"

Just when Lin Meiru had already taken out the money, Li Tianbao grabbed her hand. Lin Meiru looked at Li Tianbao and said, "What are you doing? Why don't you give up? People have said I won't sell this painting to you."

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"Do you really think this painting is real?" Lin Meiru was a little overwhelmed by Li Tianbao's words, and she didn't even react at the moment. The surprise on the man's face was many times greater than the surprise Li Tianbao had just seen.

"Stop talking nonsense, am I wrong? No matter how bad I am, I am still better than you." Lin Meiru said impatiently.

Li Tianbao just smiled at Lin Meiru, turned around and asked the man: "Brother, if I guessed correctly, are you from Jiangsu?" Li Tianbao's words made Lin Meiru burst into laughter and said:

"Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid? He is obviously speaking Henan dialect."

Li Tianbao still ignored Lin Meiru, but continued: "You are from Jiangsu, and your name is Xu Fei, right?"

As soon as Li Tianbao finished speaking, the man opposite him was stunned again.

Lin Meiru opened her eyes wide when she heard the name and asked Li Tianbao: "Is this the Xu Fei I told you about?"

"Yes, he is the Xu Fei who is known as Xiao Zhang Daqian. I still remember very clearly what you said to me at that time. The reason why he speaks so much in Henan dialect is because he doesn't want people to recognize him.

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"How did you know?" Lin Meiru asked Li Tianbao.

"Besides Xu Fei, the talented young man from back then, who else can deceive you, Lin Meiru, in terms of painting?"

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