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Chapter 52 Is it a fake or a treasure?

The little fat man held a large magnifying glass in his hand. He lay down and looked at the ancient painting for a long time. Then he raised his head and snorted coldly to the tall and thin man in front of him: "Xiao Erhuan, you fat man

I’m sure you don’t know my name in the antique world. I brought this fake here and tried to pass it off as an ancestral item. Do you think I’m stupid?”

"Ah, Boss Tang, you have really wronged me. This treasure was really passed down from my grandfather. My father hid it for decades and didn't dare to take it out. I also waited for my father to pass away before inheriting it from him.

What comes here is definitely a treasure!"

Upon hearing that the fat man said that his painting was a fake, the tall and thin young man turned pale with anxiety and quickly defended loudly.

"What a treasure! Take it away, take it away quickly, don't delay the fat man and let me do business."

But the little fat man didn't listen to the explanation of the tall and thin young man at all. He rolled up the picture and pushed it back to him. Then he showed a standard face of a profiteer and walked towards Liang Fei with a smile: "This handsome guy, don't

Do you know what you want? Our store deals in all kinds of precious jade articles, dating back five thousand years, from every dynasty, and they are absolutely genuine..."

This fat guy was spitting at Liang Fei, but Liang Fei just reached out and pulled him aside, walked to the tall and thin young man who was looking depressed, and said to him: "Friend, this is

Can you show me the painting?"

Just now, when Liang Feicai entered the door, his clairvoyant eyes discovered that there was a flowing breath hidden in this painting.

He is very aware of the magic of the clairvoyant eye. If it were an ordinary mortal object, there would be no chance of anything strange appearing in front of him. And since this painting has a flow of breath, it is very likely that it is really an ancient relic.

The fat man insisted that his own treasure was a fake, which made the tall and thin young man very sad.

However, he was a complete layman on antiquities and could not prove it at all. Since Fatty refused to accept it, he was about to go to another store to check it out, but was stopped by Liang Fei.

Seeing Liang Fei's sincere attitude, the tall and thin young man nodded, took out the scroll and handed it to Liang Fei.

Liang Fei didn't know much about antiquities, so he couldn't determine the authenticity of this painting. However, when he used his clairvoyant eyes again, he discovered that the mysterious aura that could not be seen with the naked eye was revealed from the painting.

It slowly flows out from the scrolls on both sides, and then fills the entire picture.

There must be something weird about this painting!

Seeing these flowing breaths, Liang Fei concluded that this painting must be worth a lot of money.

"Friend, how much do you plan to sell this painting for?" Liang Fei glanced at the tall and thin young man and asked.

"This painting has been passed down in my family for several generations. No matter how much money I paid, I would never sell it. But now I have lost all my money in business and I urgently need money to pay off the debt. My friend, if you really want

, I sold it to you for 200,000 yuan."

Seeing Liang Fei asking, the tall and thin young man thought for a while and then said

"What, this is just an imitation painting from the Republic of China period, and the imitator's painting skills are too poor. It's only worth five hundred at most. You actually want to sell it for two hundred thousand? You're really crazy about money!"

As soon as the tall and thin young man finished speaking, and before Liang Fei had time to express his position, the fat man shouted loudly.

As the fat man spoke, he said to Liang Fei: "Brother, don't blame me for talking too much. Anyone who knows a little bit about identifying this kind of fake will know that it is fake. Don't be deceived by him."

.”

"Fat Tang, what you said is too hurtful."

As soon as the fat man finished speaking, the tall and thin young man said angrily: "I, Tong Jun, have always behaved in a very orderly manner and have never deceived anyone. This painting is indeed left by my ancestors. If you don't believe it, you can ignore it."

Buy it, but don’t insult my character.”

"Stop talking!"

The fat man was anxious and was about to say more, but was stopped by Liang Fei. Liang Fei smiled and said to the fat man: "Thank you for your kindness, boss. However, I really like this painting. Whether it is true or false, I have already

Decided to buy it."

"No way, your head is burned out, why would you buy a painting even though you know it is a fake?"

Liang Fei's persistence made Fatty find it incredible. However, he had advised Liang Fei in advance, and since he didn't listen, there was nothing he could do. Anyway, he was not the one who was deceived and suffered losses.

"Mr. Tong, please give me your bank account number, and I will transfer the money to you now!" Liang Fei turned to Tong Jun with a smile and said.

"Sir, do you really... want to buy it?"

Seeing that Liang Fei's expression didn't seem to be fake, Tong Jun was a little surprised. Because he had already visited many antique stores with this painting, but no one who knew the goods was willing to buy it. Most of the bosses were like fat men.

attitude, thinking that he was showing off with fake paintings.

However, Tong Jun was murmuring in his heart. Only he knew in his heart that this painting was indeed an heirloom left by his ancestors. Why did it become a fake in the eyes of so many connoisseurs?

?

"Really, I really like this painting." Liang Fei nodded and smiled.

"Okay, sir, if you really want to buy it, I can give you a cheaper price. Just give it... 180,000 yuan!"

Seeing that Liang Fei was serious about what he said, Tong Jun was excited and took the initiative to lower the price for him.

"No, just pay the 200,000 yuan as agreed!" However, Liang Fei smiled and refused his offer.

And Liang Fei's reaction made Fatty dumbfounded for a while, secretly wondering if this guy's brain was really broken. He just wanted to buy a fake painting, but he even refused other people's offers...

After requesting Tong Jun's account, Liang Fei directly transferred the money to him using mobile banking.

A few seconds later, when he saw the payment information displayed on his phone, Tong Jun was so excited that he handed the painting in his hand to Liang Fei with great nostalgia, and then left with great gratitude.

"Brother, I really don't know what to say about you!"

It wasn't until Tong Jun left for a long time that the fat man realized what he was doing. He looked at Liang Fei, who was still staring at the painting seriously, shook his head speechlessly and said, "If you want this kind of painting, I have plenty of it in my shop."

, whatever you want, I can imitate ten or eight pieces for you at any time, and the price is super cheap."

Although the fat man said this casually, he inadvertently exposed some well-known secrets. Liang Fei raised his head with a smile and said: "Haha, in this case, boss, these in your store are all imitations..."

"this……"

The fat man was immediately choked by what he said and couldn't speak. He had to cough twice in embarrassment, scratched the back of his head and said: "Hey, everyone knows about this kind of thing anyway. Besides, I can't sell it."

It’s expensive, so it can’t be considered a scam…”

Liang Fei had guessed early on that there would be no genuine products in Fatty's store, otherwise he wouldn't have even looked at the items in his store after coming in.

However, after hearing the fat man's straightforward words, I guessed that this guy was a generous person and a friend he could make.

Just now, when he used his clairvoyant eyes again, he had suddenly understood the real secret in this painting.

At that moment, Liang Fei raised the painting in his hand and said to the fat man: "Didn't you always wonder why I paid 200,000 yuan to buy this fake painting? If I tell you, if this painting is resold, at least

It’s worth two million, do you believe it or not?”


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