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Chapter 6 Buying Paintings in the Antique Street

Chapter 6 Buying Paintings in Antique Street

Let’s talk about Su Chen.

He just got up, brushed his teeth and washed his face.

There is no surprise about the sharp rise in the stock market.

Because he saw everything that was happening now three days ago.

Looking at the group of classmates, they were all shocked.

Because all the stocks promoted by Zhao Hua fell sharply, while the Huaming Group promoted by Su Chen became a big hit.

"Damn it, Su Chen was right!"

"This is a master! He can see so accurately. I have a friend who is a financial analyst. He admires Su Chen very much!"

"Why didn't I buy Huaming Group yesterday? I regret it so damn much! If I had bought it yesterday, I could buy a house with all the money I make now."

"Is Su Chen here? Does the master have any more stocks to recommend?"

"No more." Su Chen said.

He still remembered that he kindly told some inside stories, but what he got in return was the cynicism of the group of people.

Now you still want him to continue recommending stocks?

Sorry, no.

Su Chen finished washing and was going to go out to the antique street later.

According to future news, the real work of Tang Bohu will appear there.

Ding!

At this time, Su Chen's cell phone rang and a window popped up.

"It was detected that the machine owner changed the future and gained god-level fighting skills."

The moment the message appeared, the phone screen lit up with a golden light.

Immediately afterwards, Su Chen felt countless images appear in his mind.

All are killing fighting techniques!

After the golden light dissipated.

Kick! Kick! Kick!

Four news pop-ups appeared in front of Su Chen!

All news from the future!

"On July 1, 2022, an 80-year-old man unfortunately encountered gangsters and robbed him on his way home. The old man suffered a heart attack and died after resuscitation failed. His son Chu Qing, a wealthy man, was heartbroken and issued a 20 million reward for information about the man."

"On July 2, 2022, Huaming Group's stock continued to grow and finally entered a stable period."

"On July 3, 2022, shocking! A diamond was found in the wall of a private room in the Haitian Hotel, estimated at 100 million!"

"On July 4, 2022, who can believe that an antique was accidentally discovered in an abandoned second-hand car! Experts estimate: it will be sold for at least 200 million!"

Su Chen took a rough look at the news content.

The old man encountered the robbery, which attracted his attention.

But it happened tomorrow night, and Su Chen couldn't do anything now.

Huaming's stock will continue to grow until July 2, which means that he can ignore that stock these days.

There is only news about diamonds and antiques, so I just need to take the time to collect them in the next two days.

Su Chen roughly sorted out his thoughts.

Go collect the antiques first.

Then I hailed a taxi and headed to Nancheng Antique Street.

In the car, Su Chen called Chu Ling'er: "Senior, please help me get one million out."

He decided to spend one million to buy paintings in the antique street.

Chu Ling'er on the other end of the phone was very surprised when she heard this.

"Su Chen, are you kidding me? Huaming Group's stocks are doing very well now. You can make money by putting your 100 million in the stock market. Are you sure you want to withdraw the money now?"

"Well, it's only one million. It's not much. You can help me get it." Su Chen replied calmly.

"Okay, you are the boss, you have the final say, I am just a part-time worker." Chu Ling'er said.

Soon, Su Chen received one million in his mobile phone.

"I got it, thank you, senior sister."

"Can you tell me, what did you do with this million?" Chu Ling'er was very curious.

"Make money." Su Chen replied.

After getting off the car, Su Chen walked towards Yongrentang, which was mentioned in the news.

At this time, a probing female voice came from behind him.

"Su Chen?"

Su Chen turned around when he heard the sound.

The woman in front of her was wearing a white silk shirt and a pair of black jeans.

Her big watery eyes were looking at him with surprise.

"Hey, it's really you!" the woman said with a smile. "I'm just telling you why this figure from behind feels familiar."

Su Chen said subconsciously: "Zhao Xinran!"

The woman in front of him is his high school classmate.

The two had a good relationship when they were in school, so they became very familiar with each other after meeting.

"What are you doing here?" Zhao Xinran asked.

"I'll just go shopping and buy some knickknacks to collect."

When Zhao Xinran heard this, she smiled and said: "The market for this antique is very deep. It is true and false. It is easy to be fooled."

"You must be careful when buying things."

"I'm just having fun." Su Chen smiled, "By the way, what are you doing here?"

"My dad also likes to collect antiques. I'll come and look at them with him."

At this time, Zhao Xinran's phone call suddenly came to mind.

Immediately afterwards, the smile on her face froze and was replaced by nervousness and embarrassment.

"Dad, don't worry, wait there, I'll be there soon!"

"What's wrong?" Su Chen asked.

"My dad was deceived! He fell in love with a painting, but when he got it, it was turned out to be a fake!"

"Let's go, I'll go with you to have a look."

Su Chen followed Zhao Xinran and left in a hurry.

The two walked to an antique shop.

When Su Chen saw the plaque, he was stunned.

Yongrentang.

Isn’t this the same shop where Tang Bohu’s authentic work was discovered two days later?

At this moment, in the antique shop.

The two parties were so quarrelsome that they couldn't talk to each other.

Zhao Xinran's father was furious and said: "Everyone, come and see. I bought a painting in this store, and the owner took the painting away when I wasn't paying attention. It's really a shady store!"

The store owner is a bald man with a shiny head.

At this moment, he spoke slowly: "Old man, what are you talking about here? Be careful, I will sue you for slander!"

"The painting itself is like this. How can there be any suggestion of substituting it?"

"Am I talking nonsense?" Zhao Xinran's father was furious.

He lived most of his life honestly and faithfully.

This is the first time someone told him that he was talking nonsense.

"The painting you showed me before is completely different from the painting I bought. The paint and calligraphy are completely different. It's fake at first sight!"

Zhao Xinran’s father argued vigorously.

"This kind of problem can be discovered by novices, how could I not notice it! You must have switched the package!"

"Either you give me the real painting, or return the money to me quickly! Otherwise, I will call the police."

The bald man curled his lips and snorted: "This is the painting you are interested in."

"I can only say that you made a mistake yourself, and you can't blame others."

“Also, our store’s rule is that once sold, there will be no returns!”

"If you want to call the police, go there quickly. Even if you don't report it, I'm going to report it! It will ruin the reputation of my store and affect my business! Let's see who the police arrests then!"

The bald man said it confidently.

"You, you! You are so shameless! You are telling lies here without conscience!" Zhao Xinran's father was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and his eyes were red and bloodshot.

"Dad, are you okay?" Seeing this, Zhao Xinran was so nervous that he quickly stepped forward and patted his father on the back.

"Forget it, don't let your anger break your body."

"I'm fine, but I felt wronged for no reason. I feel bad."

Zhao Xinran's father regretted it so much that he even wanted to slap himself.

The people around him shook their heads and whispered to each other.

"The owner of this store likes to play the trick of substituting genuine products for fake ones. He has deceived dozens, if not hundreds, of people!"

"Yes, the boss of Yongrentang has been notorious in this antique street for a long time! Even if we really call the police, there is no evidence to accuse him in the end."

"I can only say that this old man is unlucky. When he met this boss, he spent money to buy a lesson."

At this time, Su Chen stepped forward and said, "Uncle, I am Zhao Xinran's friend. How much did you spend on the painting?"

"Three hundred thousand." Zhao Xinran's father said with an ugly look on his face.

The real one is worth 300,000 yuan. But this fake one is not even worth 300 yuan!

He felt bad for being cheated.

All the money was wasted.

Su Chen opened the painting and looked at it carefully, then nodded: "This painting looks pretty good."

"Uncle, why don't you resell this painting to me?"

Zhao Xinran and Zhao Xinran's father were both slightly startled.

Zhao Xinran's father was about to wave his hand and say, just take this painting, since it is a worthless fake anyway.

However, the words haven't been spoken yet.

"I'm willing to pay 350,000 yuan to buy it." Su Chen said.

The words fell.

A group of people were dumbfounded.

Is there something wrong with this guy's head?

You knew it was a fake, but you still spent 350,000 on it?

Moreover, the genuine product only sells for 300,000 yuan!

Zhao Xinran and Zhao Xinran's father were both dumbfounded and froze on the spot.


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