Everyone stared at the picture of Zhong Kui with ten fingers for a long time, unable to move their eyes away.
"Is this really the picture of Zhong Kui with ten fingers? It was lost for three hundred years, but it actually appeared."
"That's natural. Wang Ruhai's ability to distinguish calligraphy and paintings is ranked first. If he says it's true, it must be true. Why is this Xu Jia so lucky? He's so envious and jealous."
"How can this be luck? This is clearly due to his strength, otherwise he would have spent 20 million to buy it? Hey, Xu Jia is not only a good doctor, he is also so good at appraising treasures. He can be called a young talent. Don't accept it."
…
Everyone sighed and their eyes were red.
Xu Jia smiled at the wide-eyed Jingangshan: "Don't look, I told you, you can't pull it out if you see it in your eyes. Hehe, it's such a pity that you won't follow after you only offered five million."
.However, you are known as the number one treasure appraiser in South Korea, so you should be more cautious and you won’t make mistakes easily.”
Mount Kumgang was ashamed and angry, and people around him started talking about it.
"Although Geumgang San is the number one treasure appraiser in South Korea, his level is indeed much lower than that of Seo Jia. I would not dare to follow him for five million dollars. I will miss out on a priceless treasure. What a pity."
"It's such a pity. I think the level of Mount Kumgang is just that, no different from us. Haha, he is also known as the best treasure appraiser in South Korea. With such a prestigious reputation, it is hard to live up to it."
"That's right. Compared with not only Xu Jia, but also Master Huang Guiqing, Mount Kumgang is far behind. Master Huang still has at least 10 million. Mount Kumgang only offers 5 million. It's too stingy."
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Listening to everyone's sarcasm, Jingangshan really wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. He looked at Xu Jia sideways and hated him so much in his heart. Damn it, grandma, if I had known better, I would have followed him and let this kid step on my shoulders to steal the show.
Really unwilling.
The person I feel most sorry for is Huang Guiqing.
Huang Guiqing looked at the picture of Zhong Kui with ten fingers, and then looked at the white tiger compass in his hand. He was very puzzled. There was very little antiquity in this painting, so how could it become a famous masterpiece?
Is there something wrong with the White Tiger Compass?
When he was confused, Xu Jia blinked at Huang Guiqing: "Master Huang still doesn't believe that this is the authentic work of Wu Daozi?"
Huang Guiqing bit the bullet and said: "This painting is weird and may not be true."
Everyone couldn't help but comment: "This style of painting is real, but it looks a bit blurry."
"Yeah, it seems a little flowery."
…
Xu Jia chuckled and did not explain. He gently twisted the corner of the ten-finger Zhongkui picture with his fingertips.
Tear!
A thin film was lifted.
Xu Jia said: "This is a brewing plastic wrap made from processed garlic skin. It will not rot for a hundred years. If it weren't for this film, the ten-finger Zhongkui picture would have rotted in the ancient tomb."
Everyone suddenly realized.
The moment the garlic film on the ten-finger Zhong Kui picture was torn off, the white tiger compass in Huang Guiqing's hand trembled.
"It is indeed Wu Daozi's genuine product."
Huang Guiqing clenched her fists and grinned, feeling extremely regretful.
At this time, I finally realized that Xu Jia was no ordinary person, but a very strong opponent.
Someone in the crowd stood up and smiled humbly at Xu Jia: "Mr. Xu, I like this picture of Zhong Kui with ten fingers very much. Do you want to sell it?"
Xu Jia scratched his head: "I won't sell it, but I will give the painting to someone who is destined to do so."
Everyone asked: "How to count as a destined person?"
Xu Jia smiled slyly: "I... am short of money."
"Tch, isn't it still for sale?" Everyone looked down upon Xu Jia.
One person stood up and said, "Mr. Xu, I'll give you 50 million."
"Fifty million, you're so funny. This is Wu Daozi's authentic work. I'll give you 100 million."
"I will pay 120 million."
"I will pay 130 million."
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Everyone was arguing.
King Kong Shan on the side slapped the table: "I'll pay 500 million!"
"What? Five hundred million for Mount Kumgang? The price is too high." No one dared to follow him anymore.
King Kong Mountain looked at Xu Jia with a smile: "How about five hundred million? Haha, the ten-finger Zhongkui picture belongs to me."
Huang Guiqing on the other side suddenly took action: "I will pay 600 million."
The fire from King Kong Mountain rushed up: "I will pay 700 million."
Huang Guiqing roared: "Eight hundred million!"
"I'll give you a billion!"
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The two were at loggerheads.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
"Xu Jia spent 20 million to get the picture of Zhong Kui with ten fingers. In the blink of an eye, it sold for 1 billion. How many times has it doubled? It's a huge profit."
Xu Jia waved his hand and hummed: "Stop arguing, I won't sell you no matter how much I pay."
"What?"
Jingang Shan and Huang Guiqing were stunned and looked at Xu Jia angrily: "Why? Doesn't it go to the highest bidder?"
Xu Jia said: "I just said that the painting is given to someone who is destined to be a gift. You and I are not destined to be together."
King Kongshan shouted: "I have money."
"Money is a waste!"
Xu Jianu pursed his lips: "Why should our Chinese paintings be handed over to foreigners for safekeeping? It's just a matter of robbing us for the Dragon Boat Festival, it's just robbing Confucius, but why don't you even let go of a painting? You have such a dark heart.
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"well said!"
The crowd applauded.
King Kong Shan's face turned red with anger, he glared at Xu Jia fiercely, and walked away.
Huang Guiqing came over with a smile: "Xu Jia, I'm from China, please sell me the painting."
"you?"
Xu Jia chuckled: "You are a Chinese, why did you join the Kawano Group? As a Chinese, you serve the Kawano family wholeheartedly, fulfill your duties, work hard, and bear no complaints. You are really a model worker."
"Xu Jia, you... just wait, I will definitely make you look good."
Huang Guiqing was so embarrassed by Xu Jia that she was embarrassed to stay here and left in despair.
Xu Jia waved his hand: "Okay, the flies are gone, let's continue looking for the right person."
Everyone was about to bid again. Qi Qing came up elegantly, snatched the painting away, and said without any doubt: "I want this painting. The price is two billion."
Everyone sighed with long beards.
"Hey, I thought that after King Kong Mountain and Huang Guiqing left, we could still fight for it. Who would have thought that Qi Qing offered a high price of two billion?"
"We can't afford to offend Qi Qing."
"Forget it, Qi Qing is the one who is destined."
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Xu Jia smiled happily: "Sister Qing, I guess we are destined for each other."
"Hateful, who is destined to you?"
Qi Qing put the painting away and said to Xu Jia: "I will keep the painting first and pay the bill later."
Xu Jia understood that the money in the account should not be spent indiscriminately, but should be used for the Buddha's relics.
He blinked at Qi Qing: "It's still two billion anyway, why should we give some interest?"
Qi Qing, wearing high heels, twisted her body, the heels of her shoes buckled, and her plump body fell into Xu Jia's arms.
Xu Jia quickly supported Qi Qing and pressed his hands on the softest part of Qi Qing's chest, feeling itchy.
Qi Qing's body trembled, and she quickly struggled out of Xu Jia's arms. Her face was red, her beautiful eyes were full, she gave Xu Jia a loving look, and said softly: "I hate it, I want to take back the interest so quickly.