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Chapter 344: Pick this leak up!

 "Brother-in-law, you only spent five minutes looking at the painting, but you spent almost half an hour thinking about it. Is it possible that the painting I found really has a big mistake?"

Now Pei Yu'an feels that his feet are numb when standing, and he has drank a bottle and a half of mineral water, while Shen Yu has been standing stupidly in front of the glass cover, neither talking nor drinking water, just frowning.

"Um..."

Shen Yu then remembered that Yu An had seen this painting "Six Monkeys" first, and it was only he who bought it. He couldn't tell him that the painting was not worth 1.5 million and that it was a bad painting, and then secretly do it himself. Come back and buy it?

Shen Yu felt that if he did this and made money secretly, he would be nothing.

The kindness of his sister Qin and her heartfelt love for him are no longer a matter of money for Shen Yu.

Besides, even if an ordinary friend asked him to give him a thumbs up, Shen Yu wouldn't be able to do such an immoral thing.

Thinking of this, Shen Yu laughed at himself, thinking about it for a long time and struggling for a long time. It was all in vain.

Just now, Shen Yu had been wrestling with love and money in his mind. After all, there will always be a hurdle in his heart when picking up someone he knows in a shop.

It’s not just Shen Yu, many people are like this.

But the problem is, tell Mr. Dong or Mr. Zheng that you have leaked a treasure. This painting is not a Ming Dynasty painting but a Song Dynasty painting. This seems to be a good thing, but it is also done by people with bad minds. Things.

If this was Li Hanlin and Mr. Li's "Hanlin Pavilion", then Shen Yu would have spoken on the spot, without it, it would be love.

And Shen Yu felt that his relationship with Mr. Dong and Mr. Zheng had not reached this level yet.

No matter which sentence is not said well in the middle, it may have the opposite effect and make others unhappy.

After all, for a boss of this age, money is nothing. Relatively speaking, reputation is more important.

So instead of having the painting bought by others, Shen Yu thought it would be better to buy it himself.

"Fortunately, the good news does not go to outsiders. Yu'an is Sister Qin's biological brother, so this big leakage is not cheap to outsiders."

But Shen Yu felt a little embarrassed when he thought about it, and secretly laughed at himself: "Shen Yu, Shen Yu, how could you really assume the identity of Yu'an's brother-in-law? Sister Qin is currently in a relationship window, and she only has some love for you. Good impression, as a poor boy you still have to be self-aware."

"Yu'an, since you know Yi Yuanji so well, let me ask you, assuming this painting is really Yi Yuanji's original work, how much do you think is appropriate?"

Pei Yu'an did not hesitate at all, "Suppose I have 30 million and this painting is authentic. I am willing to spend 30 million to buy it. If it is more, even if it is a masterpiece among Song paintings, I will have to consider it."< /p>

Shen Yu nodded lightly, and then looked around a few times as if nothing had happened. The store was very quiet now. There were a few customers appreciating antiques in the miscellaneous area. Within 20 meters around, it could be said that the only one there was the future Uncle Lang. Two people.

"If I tell you that although this painting is not the original work of Yi Yuanji, it is a copy of the Southern Song Dynasty. How much do you think this painting is worth..."

Halfway through Shen Yu's words, Pei Yu'an's eyes widened. Shen Yu was afraid that he would suddenly shout out, so he hurriedly stopped and lowered his voice, "Calm down, if you want to shout, we can't. It’s impossible to pick it up.”

Pei Yu'an's face was full of excitement, "Brother-in-law, the leak that Shen Jixuan mentioned is this painting.

"No, that's not right. Although his family is considered rich, he has many brothers and sisters. In fact, he doesn't have much pocket money every month. What he said is that I estimate that it is only hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands at most. This is Since the painting is a Song Dynasty painting, it is worth at least nearly ten million yuan, so there is no way he would give it to me.

"Even if he likes Yaoyao, he can't lose 10 million in vain."

Shen Yu praised again in his heart. Even though Pei Yu'an had a carefree temper, his mind was moving really fast. "Of course this is not the leak that my junior Shen family mentioned, but this does not affect our ability to pick up this big leak. I I know you don’t have money now, so let’s do this, I’ll help you buy it with money, and you can give it to me when you have money.”

Pei Yuan immediately refused, "How can this be done? The painting is my brother-in-law and you saw the leak. What does it have to do with me? Without you, my brother-in-law, how would I know that this painting is a Song Dynasty painting?"

Shen Yu smiled, "To put it this way, if you hadn't seen this painting, I wouldn't have paid attention to it. Picking up antiques requires both good eyesight and luck. If you have good eyesight but are unlucky, you won't be able to find it. Leaking is useless, but if you are lucky enough to encounter a leak, you won’t be able to spot it without eyesight.

"Yu'an, let's do this. After I buy this painting, I will study it. No matter what the final value is, I will give you half of it. Even if I collect it myself, I will give you the share you deserve."

Pei Yu'an was also very happy, "It's done, just do what you said, brother-in-law. Hurry up, man, we want your painting."

The male clerk who had just received Shen Yu and the others heard the sound and trotted over.

He nodded to Shen Yu and Pei Yu'an with a smile on his face, and then asked politely: "I wonder which calligraphy and painting you two want?"

Pei Yu'an pointed at the "Six Monkeys" behind the glass cover of the painting niche and said carelessly: "That's it. I said the total of calligraphy and paintings is only more than one million, and your Wanbao Tower also got a glass cover to cover it. It's worth it." "?"

He is the only son of a millionaire worth tens of billions. Although he can run horses in his wallet, pretending to be rich is just his true character.

"This painting? Do you buy this painting? Do you really buy this painting?" The male clerk was stunned at first, and then asked again with some uncertainty.

Pei Yuan's face instantly turned cold, "What? Is this painting not for sale in your shop? Or do you think I can't afford it?"

The rule of Wanbao Tower is that whoever receives the commission gets a commission. Although the commission ratio is not high, only 0.5%, it can’t stand the price of this painting.

After a little calculation, the male clerk immediately knew that he would get a commission of 7,500 yuan, which is enough to buy a one-square-meter building in a relatively prosperous area of ​​the city.

The more you save for the down payment, the more you can get married to your girlfriend earlier. How could you not be excited?

The more I thought about it, the more excited I became, and the tone of the male clerk's speech changed, with a hint of vibrato evident.

"For sale, for sale, how can an item with a clearly marked price not be sold? It's just two bosses. Mr. Zheng just gave instructions. No matter what antiques you buy, you must tell the old man, and he will receive it personally."<

/p>

Pei Yu'an waved his hand, "Why are you so stubborn? Don't you, Wanbao Tower, give you a commission for selling antiques? Since Mr. Zheng has spoken, why don't you hurry up and invite Mr. Zheng? Do you want me, the buyer, to do it myself?"
"Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll go right away."

The male clerk turned around and ran quickly towards the backyard.

Five minutes later...

"Haha, just now Xiao Liu called me in the backyard and said, Xiao Shen, you want to buy calligraphy and painting. I guess it is this "Six Apes" painted by Ming people, and it is true!"

Before anyone could see him, Zheng Congyun’s hearty laughter could already be heard in the corridor behind the store.

Shen Yu looked calm on the surface, but he was secretly shuddering in his heart, "Mr. Zheng has been playing with antiques all his life, and if I pick up this leak in front of his old man, I can't say a word wrong.

"Even if you say one wrong word, it's all in vain! Shen Yu, Shen Yu, the time has come to test you!"


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