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Chapter 140 Selling Fang Yi's Imitation Paintings

Fang Yi's studio building is in an L shape as a whole. The two floors of the house are facing south and slightly to the east. The studio that stretches out to the east and west is more than 200 square meters. It is four meters high and has a special exit facing it.

The yard. Except for a flower bed, the yard is entirely paved with bricks and stones. Fang Yi didn't build any fish ponds or anything. Anyway, he didn't have time to take care of it. If he did, it would also attract mosquitoes.

The six people moved out of the studio and climbed to the top of the studio from inside the house. Now the top of the studio has been turned into a resting place. There is also a wooden grape trellis on it. There is a wooden trellis on the top of the parapet.

Circle chair, with a rectangular flower pond in the middle of the two chairs.

Standing on the top of the studio, Fang Yi can see two or three tall buildings being built in the distance. The trees next to them haven't grown up yet, and they probably won't be visible when they grow up.

Tao Yong held his hand on the parapet on the roof of the studio, sighed and said to Fang Yi: "This studio is really worth it. If nothing else, it is right next to this big forest, and there is no air!".

Qu Gu asked Fang Yi, "Did you spend a lot of money on this building?".

Fang Yi thought for a while and said: "A total of 700,000 yuan is a small sum. My teacher's one is more expensive, and the decoration and decoration will cost 1.1 million yuan!".

"Seven hundred thousand?" Qu Gu asked Fang Yi after hearing this. He looked at Fang Yi and nodded and said with a smile: "It's the same as picking it up for free!".

Fang Yi smiled and said: "What's wrong? Seven hundred thousand is not money?".

After hearing this, Qu Gu asked Fang Yi: "How much do you think the crystal chandelier downstairs costs? I won't mention the central air-conditioning you have installed, and I won't mention the two-story building.

A frame structure!”.

After thinking for a moment, Fang Yi really didn't know the price. He asked Qu Gu, "You know? Then just tell me!".

"Don't look at a lamp that's just over 60 centimeters, it's at least this number!" After saying that, he stretched out his three fingers and put them together to form the character seven. He shook his head towards Fang Yi.

"Seven thousand?" Tao Yong looked at Qu Gu's movements and asked, "That's quite expensive. A lamp this small costs 7,000 yuan!".

"Up!" Qu Gu said directly after hearing Tao Yong's words.

Tao Yong opened his eyes and said: "This thing costs 70,000!".

Qu Gu nodded and said: "It's almost the same amount! Artemide's lamps are imported from Italy. And the switches on the wall this guy uses are all merlingerin. I won't talk about the bathroom parts, they are all five-star.

A brand used in first-class hotels! The mirror tiles mentioned on the floor are actually all made of marble!”

Wei Jin said: "You don't need to tell me this. Didn't Sun Gong just say it? They are all leftover materials used in the hotel! Anyway, they bought too much and used it for Fang Yi to install. Let us enjoy it too.

Isn’t this pretty good! How do you guys understand this? Is it so difficult for you to be influenced by Su Meng and focus on the Haoke brand?”

Qu Gu said: "My house had just been renovated, and I saw this one when I was choosing lamps! But later it was too small for the lamp, so I replaced it with another one."

Fang Yi listened to Qu Gu's calculation. There was something wrong with his 700,000 yuan. He couldn't help but said to several people: "I think something is wrong. I'll call and ask first." After that, he turned around and walked out of the terrace.

, closed the glass door and reached for the phone from his pocket.

"Brother Zhao Bin! I saw the studio!" Fang Yi heard Zhao Bin's voice on the other end of the phone ringing and asked: "My friend told me that a small chandelier in the living room at the entrance to the studio costs 70,000 yuan?

”.

Zhao Bin smiled and said, "Do you like their decoration?".

"Of course I like it!" Fang Yi said, "But isn't the price a bit outrageous?".

"You don't care about this! The boss of their engineering company has a very good relationship with your uncle. He can be regarded as saving his life! I don't know much about this. You can ask your uncle yourself when you have time! Now you just like it.

"Yes," Zhao Bin said with a smile after hearing this.

"Where's uncle?".

"I'm in a meeting. I just took office and the top leader has a lot to do! I don't know how long it will take. Why don't you call me back after the meeting is over?" Zhao Bin said on the other end.

Fang Yi thought for a moment: "No need! I just feel a little uneasy!".

"Use your studio with peace of mind! The things here are quite reasonable. When you get here, I will tell you when I have time," Zhao Bin said.

"Oh. Let's talk about it later!" Zhao Bin said that his uncle knew about this matter, so Fang Yi had no interest in knowing it. Anyway, he could just use it with peace of mind! After chatting for a few words, he hung up the phone.

Seeing Fang Yi come out, Tao Yong asked: "Did you ask something?".

"It seems that my uncle saved their boss's life or something. Then others must have expressed gratitude in it!" Fang Yi said casually, which was regarded as answering the questions of Tao Yong and others.

"Oh, so it's the same thing!" Wei Jin nodded after hearing this and then asked Fang Yi as soon as the topic changed: "Will uncle and aunt come to live here then?".

Fang Yi said without thinking: "My parents both work in the city, how can I have time to live here! Even if I live here, it's only for a day or two! Why do you ask?".

"Which room do they live in?" Wei Jin asked again.

"Stay close to the one next to me!" Fang Yi started to be confused.

After hearing this, Wei Jin smiled and said: "Then when I come over when I have time, I will stay in that room over there." After saying that, he pointed to the south-facing window of a room on the second floor.

Upon hearing this, Tao Yong smiled and said: "Holy crap! Wei Jin is still smarter! Then I want the remaining room on the second floor!".

After hearing these words, Fang Yicai remembered that he only had four rooms upstairs, and the master bedroom was the largest one for himself. The two of them started fighting for the room now.

"Then I'm here, so I have to live downstairs," Qu Gu said with a smile.

Zheng Yuan burst out laughing after listening to the conversation between several people, and said to Su Meng next to her: "They were talking as if they were real, and they didn't even ask Mu Jin whether he would let them live in it! They all started choosing rooms.

Come on!" After saying that, he said to Tao Yong and others: "Don't you think of leaving a room for the hostess Mu Jin?".

Tao Yong and Wei Jin looked at each other and said, "She lives in the same room as Fang Yi! Needless to say!".

"Okay! Stop discussing it! If you like the room, please buy your own bed." Fang Yi joked with a smile: "The whole family is empty, even if there is some leftover, I have to sell a few electrical appliances and so on. I have no money.

It’s time to buy a bed. Either you are self-reliant, or you have to make a bed on the floor!”

"Damn! You're so stingy!" Wei Jin pointed at Fang Yi and said with a smile.

Su Meng listened to a few people arguing and said, "Where is there a place to eat here? It's almost two o'clock now!".

Fang Yi said: "Then go back! Where do you think there is a place to eat here?".

After discussing with each other and going back, Fang Yi and the others drove to the entrance of the teacher's studio, said hello to Sun Zhu and left the painter's village.

Fang Yi was busy eating here, while Chen Shenglin and Zheng Xiaopeng just drove back to the front of Mingzhu's own gallery.

As soon as they walked in with the painting, they heard the little girl at the front desk say to the two of them: "Boss, manager! Mr. An is already waiting for you in the exhibition room!".

"Who will pay now?" Zheng Xiaopeng asked.

"Sister Li is accompanying me," said the little girl at the front desk.

After hearing this, Zheng Xiaopeng nodded lightly and said, "I understand, let's go there right away!" After saying that, he and Chen Shenglin walked towards the small exhibition hall of the gallery with the paintings in their hands.

"Mr. An! I've kept you waiting." As soon as he opened the studio door, Zheng Xiaopeng's face showed a smile. He stretched out his hand to his old sponsor from afar. A follower next to Zhiyu was carrying a bag.

Yes, Zheng Xiaopeng smiled and nodded.

A middle-aged man in his forties and well-dressed in a handmade suit looked at Zheng Xiaopeng coming over and stretched out his hand to shake Zheng Xiaopeng's hand: "I just heard from Miss Li that you have gone to pick up paintings and haven't come back yet. I

I just turned around on my own!"

"Mr. Liu's three works!" After speaking, he said to his colleague who was accompanying the guest just now: "Help Sheng Lin hang up the three paintings! Let Mr. An take a look!".

An Shengsheng opened his mouth and said: "Well! I want to see Mr. Liu's new work!".

The four of them worked for five or six minutes, and all three paintings were hung on the wall. Everyone stood in front of the paintings and started looking at them.

"Mr. Liu's paintings have improved again. The brushstrokes have become more casual and relaxed." Mr. An looked at it for a while and then nodded and said, "There is actually a landscape painting. It seems that Mr. Liu hasn't painted a landscape in almost ten years."

!".

Fang Yi and Liu Hongshuo don't know now that the forest painting that Fang Yi imitated Liu Hongshuo was picked out by Zheng Xiaopeng. This Mr. An's name is An Xiaojun. He studied art himself, but his painting was not very good, and he later changed careers.

Once you start a business, you will become prosperous.

An Xiaojun not only buys and sells Liu Hongshuo's paintings, he also buys works by young, unfamous painters, as long as these works have characteristics. Unlike some people who don't understand painting and only recognize everyone, they will buy famous ones and not famous ones.

Don’t even look at it! An Xiaojun appreciates the art himself. He not only regards buying paintings as an investment, but also a hobby! When he is free, he will make two purchases. It’s like killing two birds with one stone!

Zheng Xiaopeng thought for a moment and said, "Your memory is so good! It's been almost ten years! The last landscape painting was eight years ago."

"How much does this scenery cost?" An Xiaojun asked.

"Six hundred and eighty thousand!" Zheng Xiaopeng said: "Too few of Mr. Liu's landscapes survive!".

An Xiaojun thought for a moment and said: "Six hundred thousand!".

"The market price of the previous painting is now 540,000. You know I'm not talking nonsense. Someone just changed hands at this price! That painting is obviously not as good as the current one. Look at the three styles of Mr. Liu now.

!The whole is more mature and stable, and

And the colors have changed a lot compared to before, they are brighter and more casual! They can be called masterpieces. I can’t sell them to you for 600,000 yuan, but I can’t explain it to Mr. Liu! These three paintings don’t cost more than 650,000 yuan.

, it is very difficult for galleries to sell!" Zheng Xiaopeng said.

Sun Shenglin also said: "Mr. Liu is getting older, and his age is there. In addition, he painted slowly with classical techniques, and now he paints even slower! He only spends two or three hours in the studio every day! One year is just that.

Paint two or three pictures!”.

"Okay! Six hundred and fifty thousand, I have been standing here waiting for so long, so I have to get a discount!" An Xiaojun said with a smile.

"Okay!" Zheng Xiaopeng said after hearing this.


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