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Chapter 8 This painting is worth fifty million!

Chapter 8 This painting is worth 50 million!

"Of course it's a loss, these two things combined are less than 500,000 yuan! Not to mention it is a gift! If you give me one million, I can buy better antiques!" Zhao Xinran's father vowed.

He considers himself to have a sharp eye, and the antiques he chooses must be of great value for money.

It's impossible to make a mistake.

"Uncle, let's see how much this painting is worth." Su Chen raised the authentic work in his hand and said.

"No," Zhao Xinran's father said disapprovingly.

However, the words were not finished yet. The whole person was stunned on the spot.

I saw Su Chen holding a mouthful of wine in his mouth and spraying it on the painting.

The next second, the mediocre painting emerged with magnificent scenery, the handwriting was sonorous and powerful, and the brushstrokes moved swiftly.

Zhao Xinran's father froze on the spot.

It is no exaggeration to say that the value of this painting is definitely more than one million!

Everyone's expressions were constantly changing, and they were so surprised that they were speechless.

They are all a group of antique collectors, and they can tell at a glance that this painting is extraordinary.

The shop owner was mocking Su Chen for being stupid in his heart, and was stunned when he saw this scene.

His expression was dumbfounded.

A painting of ashes actually hides a mystery!

At this time, an old man with gray hair and glasses walked out of the crowd.

He was deeply attracted by the paintings in Su Chen's hands.

"Professor Song!"

Someone exclaimed.

"I didn't expect Professor Song to be here too! It seems that this painting is not simple!"

Some people also expressed confusion: "Who is Professor Song?"

"Brother, you don't even know Professor Song? He is a famous connoisseur in the East China Sea! He is also the president of the connoisseurship center."

"Some people also call him Song Caishen! Any antique that can attract his attention can be sold for a sky-high price of at least five million!"

"Doesn't that mean this painting can be sold for five million?"

Professor Song looked at Su Chen and said politely: "Little brother, can you lend me this painting?"

"Okay." Su Chen nodded and handed over the painting.

In future news, after the boss of Yongrentang discovered something strange about the painting, he immediately invited Professor Song to identify it.

So Su Chen generously gave the painting to the old man without fear of any manipulation.

Professor Song took the painting with both hands and held it like a treasure, unable to put it down.

"Great painting, great painting!" Professor Song was full of praise.

"This painting is an authentic work by Tang Bohu, a picture of a mountain dwelling and spring water! It can be said to be a rare treasure that comes once in a thousand years!"

Professor Song looked very excited and excited.

For a connoisseur or collector, there is nothing more exciting than discovering a treasure.

After the words fell, the eyelids of a group of people jumped wildly, and their hearts were shocked.

What?

Is this painting an authentic work by Tang Bohu?

A group of people felt their faces burning, as if they had been slapped in the face.

Not long ago, they said that the gifts Su Chen picked were worthless garbage.

I never thought that this painting was by Tang Bohu!

A group of them were blinded and ashamed.

At the same time, some people looked at Su Chen with respect.

"This young man is not simple. Does he know the mystery hidden in this painting?"

"Of course it is. When he chose this painting, a group of us were sighing nearby. But he was calm and composed, obviously he already knew it."

"Expert, this is an expert! The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. I have learned a lot today."

At this time, someone asked: "Master, how much can this painting cost?"

"At least 55 million." Professor Song thought about it for a long time and then gave the answer.

Fifty-five million?

Everyone was excited.

Su Chen was also slightly startled.

In the news, Professor Song estimated that this painting of Tang Bohu was worth 50 million.

Why has the value increased with him?

Su Chen then thought about it, it was probably because the amount of wine was different.

In the news, the shop owner was drunk and accidentally spilled wine on the painting.

At this moment, the shop owner looked like he was regretful.

In this way, the one million he earned was nothing compared to the 55 million Su Chen earned!

He had previously mocked the other party as a fool.

Now it seems that he himself is the fool.

"Master, are you sure this painting can be sold for more than 50 million?" the shop owner asked reluctantly.

"Sure." Professor Song nodded affirmatively.

"This painting was painted by Tang Bohu during his heyday. Both the landscape and the poetry are outstanding. The price of 55 million is probably too low." Professor Song told the truth.

The whole place was silent. It was as if you could hear a pin drop.

Unexpectedly, Professor Song could give such a high evaluation to this painting!

"My little friend has good eyesight!" Professor Song returned the painting to Su Chen with a smile.

At this moment, Professor Song looked at Su Chen with admiration in his eyes.

"It's just good luck." Su Chen smiled.

A blind cat encounters a dead mouse and is lucky enough to buy this painting?

Professor Song didn't believe it.

After Su Chen bought the painting, he immediately sprayed it with wine to restore the full picture.

The whole process was completed in one go.

This can't be luck.

The only way to say it is that Su Chen already knew the secret hidden in it!

After a brief exchange with Professor Song and Zhao Xinran, Su Chen left here by car.

The painting was turned around and sold for 55 million.

Ding!

The cell phone rings.

The amount arrives.

Immediately afterwards, a pop-up box appeared on the phone.

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

After reading the message, a dazzling golden light lit up.

Powerful force entered Su Chen's body along his arms.

At that moment, Su Chen felt that he had undergone earth-shaking changes.

I feel as if I have endless strength and my body is much lighter.

Su Chen had a god-level fighting ability before, but his physical quality was there.

Even if he possesses killing skills, if his strength and speed are not enough, it will not be effective.

Now, coupled with this god-level physique.

The two can be said to complement each other.

Su Chen began to wonder about his own strength.

"It seems that I have to find an opportunity to test it in the future." Su Chen murmured to himself.

Immediately afterwards, he took a car to Chu Ling'er's securities company.

"Sister, deposit 20 million into my account and continue buying Huaming Group's stocks."

Su Chen took out his bank card and prepared to make a transaction.

Huaming Group's stock will continue to grow in the next three days, so if he buys Huaming Group's stock now, he can still make money.

Chu Ling'er was stunned and asked subconsciously: "You didn't earn the two million from the one million you just took, right?"

"That's right." Su Chen nodded.

Everyone in Chu Ling'er was dumbfounded.

Just when Su Chen took out one million, how long did it take to turn one million into 20 million?

Twenty times the rate of return!

This is too scary!

If Chu Ling'er knew that Su Chen still had 35 million left on his body, he would probably be so surprised that his jaw dropped to the ground.

One million to fifty-five million.

Fifty-five times return!

It can be said that the entire financial industry does not make money so fast!

Although Chu Ling'er was deeply shocked, she still took the bank card and handled business for Su Chen.

I bought 20 million shares of Huaming Group.

At this time, Su Chen's cell phone rang.

It was Zhao Xinran calling.

"Su Chen, do you have time tonight?"

"I want to treat you to a meal."

After all, Zhao Xinran's father accepted Su Chen's valuable paintings.

Although Su Chen emphasized several times that what he wanted to buy was the authentic work of Tang Bohu, it was only incidental to receive the painting.

But she felt sorry inside and wanted to treat Su Chen to a meal.

"Okay." Su Chen agreed decisively.


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