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Chapter 100 I'm Not Selling Now

"Please stay!"

Seeing Lao Yang and the fat man named Zhang walking over, Chen Ran quickly pretended to be casual and greeted them. He tried his best to keep his face calm, as if he happened to meet Lao Yang and the other three.

He suddenly stopped Lao Yang and the others unintentionally.

Chen Ran suddenly stopped them, making Lao Yang and the other two stunned. When Fatty Zhang and Lao Yang walked together, although they were talking and laughing, his laughter was worse than crying, and he suddenly felt apologetic.

Going in for 50,000 to 60,000 yuan made him feel a little uncomfortable. Chen Ran suddenly stopped them, which made him feel as if he had found an outlet for his anger. He stopped dead in his tracks, with a straight face, and glared: "What are you bluffing about?"

!”

Chen Ran ignored him, looked directly at Lao Yang, stretched out his hand and said, "Lao Yang, can I take a look at this painting of yours?"

As soon as he said this, everyone present was stunned. After Lao Yang was stunned, he waved his hand impatiently: "What can you, a young boy, see? Didn't you listen to Teacher Wang? I am

The painting is valuable, but if it gets damaged, you can afford to pay for it."

"It's still valuable. Teacher Wang said that your painting is just a modern handicraft. It's worthless at all. It's worth shit!" After hearing what he said, Guo Hai, who was standing next to Chen Ran, couldn't help but

He curled his lips and said.

Lao Yang was originally angry with Guo Hai. As soon as Guo Hai spoke, his face was straight: "What do you mean? Didn't you listen to Teacher Wang that it's worth at least three thousand yuan? If it's broken, you'll have to pay for it."

Come on, whose child are you from? Didn't your parents teach you how to speak?"

Swearing people does not insult parents. Lao Yang's words immediately made Guo Hai angry. He jumped up, eyes wide open, and stared at Lao Yang: "Old man, don't pretend in front of men, men won't eat you."

This way, no matter how my parents teach me how to speak, it’s not your turn to take care of it. Who do you think you are!”

"What are you doing? You want to hit someone?" Maybe because he felt that there were so many people watching, Guo Hai didn't dare to do anything. Fatty Zhang also stood up and stood with Lao Yang with a straight face.

He glared at Guo Hai and said, he shouted deliberately and attracted all the eyes around him.

There were already a lot of people in the small square of the TV station at this moment. When he shouted, many people immediately came to watch the excitement. Many of these people were viewers of the treasure appraisal column, and they all expressed their admiration for Lao Yang.

Those who had a favorable impression, now that they saw Guo Hai bullying Lao Yang, they all pointed at Guo Hai and said some unpleasant things.

When Guo Hai heard this, he became even more angry and was really ready to take action.

Chen Ran frowned and quickly grabbed Guo Hai who was about to make a move. He winked at him and asked him to stop talking. Guo Hai also knew the seriousness of the matter, so he endured it for the time being. He snorted coldly and said,

He didn't say anything anymore, but stared at Lao Yang and the fat man named Zhang, which made both of them feel a little scared. After all, neither of them were locals, and Guo Hai looked like a local, so they were afraid that they would be offended.

Guo Hai didn't dare to say anything outrageous again, lest he really angered Guo Hai.

At this point, Chen Ran stopped covering up and looked directly at Lao Yang and said, "Lao Yang, I think your painting is pretty good. Please give me a price."

As soon as he said these words, Lao Yang was stunned again and raised the ancient painting in his arms: "Do you like my painting?"

Chen Ran nodded: "You name a price. If it's suitable, then I'll take it."

Looking at Chen Ran in surprise, Lao Yang rolled his eyes and held the ancient painting in his arms tighter: "This painting is expensive. How old are you? Even if I tell you, you can't afford it."

Chen Ran was also a little annoyed in his heart. Lao Yang always spoke like he was relying on his elders. What he said or shut up was either a young boy or someone as old as you, as if others were a child who didn't understand anything. It was really hard to hear.

Somewhat annoying.

After taking a few deep breaths, Chen Ran calmed himself down, and then said: "Just tell me the price. Whether I can afford it or not, you have to tell me the price!"

"Do you really want to buy it?"

Lao Yang was stunned for a moment, then asked again unsurely.

Chen Ran nodded.

Lao Yang rolled his eyes, hesitated, and said without blushing: "Twenty thousand yuan!"

"Holy shit!" Guo Hai couldn't bear it anymore and swore, then glared angrily and said, "You're too dark-hearted, Teacher Wang just valued you at about three thousand yuan.

, you asked for 20,000 yuan! I think you are just crazy about money. For your shabby painting, let alone 20,000 yuan, let me look at it, it is not worth 3,000 yuan!"

Everyone who gathered around was also excited. At this moment, they were pointing at Lao Yang. They clearly heard the valuation of Lao Yang's painting and the expert's estimate. Lao Yang was actually a lion.

With a big opening, the number of words increased nearly ten times in one go. It was really surprising, and it also completely changed the image of Lao Yang as a simple and honest person in their minds.

How can Lao Yang care about his image at this moment? Image is worthless. The key now is to be able to sell his painting at a high price. In fact, he is not stupid. Chen Ran has never even seen the true face of this painting.

, suddenly offered to buy his painting. Although he didn't understand what was going on, he at least knew that Chen Ran must have a purpose in buying his painting.

In view of this, Lao Yang felt confident at this moment: "Three thousand yuan, that is just Teacher Wang's own valuation. It is true that Teacher Wang is an expert, but his valuation must be accurate? What is the value of antiques?

Experts can estimate that my painting is only 20,000 yuan, and I won’t sell it for a penny less!”

"Xiao Wang gave you an estimate of three thousand yuan, which is already an overestimate. Let me give you an estimate of only one thousand yuan!" As soon as Lao Yang finished speaking, there was a cold snort, and everyone turned their heads.

Looking at it, I found that it was Mr. Liu Leiliu, the vice president of the Collection Association, who said this.

In addition to Teacher Liu, Teacher Wang is also there.

Teachers Zhang and Teacher Li were both busy and left in a hurry after the treasure appraisal column ended. Teacher Liu is the vice president of the Collection Association. He is also one of the persons in charge of the treasure appraisal column held by China Television today.

I left a little later. When I came out, I happened to see so many people gathered here, so I came over. When I heard Lao Yang's shameless words, he really couldn't stand listening to him. He has a straightforward temper.

He immediately retorted mercilessly.

Wang Zhiqing also smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Yang, right? I thought your painting was a good one, so I gave you an estimate of three thousand!" Although he didn't say this directly, the implication revealed in his words was that

, your price, I estimated it for you, is already a high price.

"This painting is mine. I say it's worth whatever it is. If it's less than 20,000 yuan, I won't sell it. It doesn't matter if you want to buy it or not!"

He spoke ill of the experts behind his back and was overheard by the experts, which also aroused rude rebuttals from the two experts. Lao Yang was somewhat embarrassed, so he simply changed his mind and said with a straight face and a stubborn look on his face.

The development of the situation was somewhat beyond Chen Ran's expectation. At this moment, he was also a little helpless. It was obvious that Lao Yang in front of him was not doing it for money anymore, but just for one breath. He really didn't want to pay 20,000 yuan for it.

It will definitely be sold.

However, Chen Ran was bound to get this painting. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, he thought about it, stopped talking nonsense, and nodded directly and said: "Lao Yang, twenty thousand, right? This painting of yours, twenty thousand, I

Want it!"

As soon as Chen Ran said these words, everyone present was stunned. Then they all looked at Chen Ran, their faces full of astonishment and disbelief. It seemed that they did not expect that Chen Ran actually dared to do so.

Bid 20,000!

After the whole place suddenly fell silent, bursts of exclamations of exclamation suddenly erupted.

"No, someone actually offered 20,000 yuan to buy it. Wasn't this painting certified as a modern handicraft by Teacher Wang? Why is it that someone is offering 20,000 yuan now?"

After having this question, the focus of the entire audience was once again focused on Teacher Wang, with a look of inquiry on his face. For a moment, the entire audience became silent.

Wang Zhiqing frowned and looked at Chen Ran with some displeasure: "Brother Chen, what are you..."

As the saying goes, if you do it ten times but fail once, it means you don't do it well every time. Originally, Wang Zhiqing's first impression of Chen Ran was good. However, this scene suddenly happened and this good impression was ruined.

The impression was instantly gone.

In Wang Zhiqing's eyes, the painting in front of him is obviously a modern handicraft, but now that Chen Ran behaves like this, it is undoubtedly a bit like slapping him in the face in public. If this painting is indeed authentic,

Then he had nothing to say, let alone nothing to say. If it was really authentic, he would not only recognize it, but also be grateful to Chen Ran. But the key thing now is that in his opinion, this painting cannot be at all

Authentic.

In this way, how could Wang Zhiqing not be dissatisfied with Chen Ran in his heart!

"Zhiqing, you know this person!" Liu Lei looked at Chen Ran and shook his head gently. This was the first time he and Chen Ran met, so he had no impression of Chen Ran. However, this first impression was obviously not the same.

good.

Wang Zhiqing nodded politely without saying a word.

When Liu Lei saw Wang Zhiqing like this, he almost knew that Wang Zhiqing knew Chen Ran, but he didn't know much about Chen Ran's details. As a result, he didn't bother to say anything else. He snorted lightly and walked away.

"Brother Chen, this painting... must be a handicraft. Whether it is the Qing Dynasty or the Ming Dynasty, whether it is a scroll or a painter, there is no such style at all. This is unmistakable. You should think about it again!

"

Wang Zhiqing was originally going to leave with Liu Lei, but when he left, he couldn't help but say something to Chen Ran. He reminded Chen Ran like this, which was considered to be the most benevolent thing. After saying that, he shook his head and left.

"..."

Chen Ran opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't speak. In such a situation, he didn't know how to explain it. After all, until now, he had never even seen what this painting looked like, so how could he explain it?

Now I can only think about whether to tell the truth or not until we go to the archaeological site with Wang Zhiqing tomorrow and have a good talk with him.

Patting Chen Ran's shoulder, Guo Hai calmed down at this moment. When he was with Chen Ran, he would be worried about Chen Ran, but when someone questioned Chen Ran, he would unconditionally choose to believe Chen Ran.

Of course, even if Chen Ran is wrong.

It's that simple.

Shaking his head, Chen Ran turned his attention to Lao Yang again: "Twenty thousand, right? You can sell me now!"

Chen Ran's words surprised everyone again. Unexpectedly, after being persuaded by Wang Zhiqing, Chen Ran still wanted to buy it. Everyone secretly wondered if this person was crazy!

However, what surprised them even more was that after Lao Yang was stunned for a moment, he actually shook his head.

"I'm not selling it now!"

[It’s the 100th chapter, brothers, buy tickets, collect, and celebrate...^_^]


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