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Chapter 2801

Chapter 2801

But the old man was very happy and shouted to his son: "Return those thousands of dollars to him quickly!"

The young man frowned, "I won't return it, he has already bought the item! Dad, have you ever seen anyone in our antique business come back with something for refund?"

The old man became angry and grabbed his ears.

"No matter what the nature of his behavior is, this is an heirloom of my family. Even if it is fake, it will be passed down to me. Please give me your money back as soon as possible!"

The young man screamed when his father beat him, and looked at Huang Mao with very disappointed eyes.

Angrily, he took out his wallet, good guy, counted four thousand yuan and threw it at Huang Mao's feet.

"Take your dirty money and get out, I won't have a brother like you in the future!"

Huang Mao took the money back and didn't mind. He asked a few younger brothers to pick up the money and gave the young man the middle finger.

"You poor guy, you don't even have any real antiques on you. Who wants to be your brother? Let's go?!"

The matter really had to come to an end at this point. Seeing Huang Mao and others happily leaving with several thousand yuan, the old man was overjoyed holding the ancient painting.

The young stall owner secluded himself in front of the stall as if he were mourning for his heir, and the people around him dispersed in boredom.

Lin Xiao chuckled and asked Yun Caixi and the others to wait for him for a while.

He walked forward and said, "Uncle, let me see your painting. If I don't buy it, I will help you appraise it."

The uncle hugged the painting tightly and looked up at Lin Xiao warily.

Seeing that it was a young man, he did not let down his guard. He shook his head and said, "This is an heirloom of my family. How can I just show it to others casually? Go away."

Lin Xiao was dumbfounded for a moment. He was usually asked to appraise by others, but he was still so disliked by others.

He smiled lightly and said: "Uncle, let me tell you, this thing of yours is probably a treasure, worth tens of millions. I will help you appraise it. I can't snatch it in public."

Run."

The uncle looked at the crowd around him and finally nodded.

The uncle's son also came over curiously. Lin Xiao took the ancient painting and pondered it carefully.

I wiped my hands on my clothes and then gently twisted the edge of the paper.

"Young man, you must be careful, don't damage my painting!"

The uncle looked at his movements and said in warning.

Lin Xiao nodded and touched the edge of the landscape painting, but gradually felt relieved.

He smiled slightly and said to the uncle: "Uncle, if you can trust me, we can find an antique shop now and study this painting carefully. I suspect it is a painting within a painting!"

"Picture within a picture? What is this?"

The uncle, Yun Caixi and others were all confused. Lin Xiao handed the landscape painting to the uncle and said mysteriously: "This painting within a painting, in short, is a painting on the surface, and there is another painting inside the painting, it is a double-layered painting."

Lin Xiao did not expect that he would encounter a double-sided painting here, but although the painting outside is not a masterpiece by a famous artist, it is indeed an ancient painting that is hundreds of years old and is worth hundreds of thousands.

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The most important thing is that the painting on the layer below this painting is not yet known whether it is true or false, and whose work it is.

If it is a work by a famous artist and is authentic, this painting must be worth at least several million!

The uncle's son was excited and said to the uncle: "Dad, why don't we let this gentleman show it to us? What if this painting is really valuable?"

The uncle pointed at him and got angry: "Even if this painting is really valuable, I won't give it to you! I'll pass it on to my granddaughter. You prodigal son, if you dare to sell my family heirloom behind my back, I'll beat you to death."

What an unfilial descendant!"

The uncle scolded his son, but he didn't actually hit him. Instead, he was a little moved by Lin Xiao's suggestion, "Can you really help me identify this painting?"


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