Chapter 58 Oh my god
Director Song went to the office to make a phone call.
Kang Shude sat firmly on Diaoyutai and drank tea.
Ning Weimin himself wandered out of the repair room.
For no other reason than that he had nowhere to rest.
He had been standing there stupidly for a long time in the room, his legs and feet were tired, so he came out to relax.
The second is that his character still needs to be tempered.
Now that I know that I am about to succeed, I can’t stand it anymore and always want to have fun. I'm afraid of bad things if I stay any longer.
Third, he also had an urgent need to urinate and wanted to go to the toilet.
So he asked the old master where the toilet was, said hello to Kang Shude, and walked out of the house.
And when he went back after using the toilet, things finally ended well.
Director Song reached a deal with Kang Shude at a price of 7,600.
It’s just that you have to wait a little longer before you can get the money, because it’s not a decimal after all.
Rong Baozhai’s accountant still needs to raise some cash and go through the financial process.
Just like that, Ning Weimin came out again and continued to wander around the store.
Thanks to this.
Otherwise, if he and his master had left like this, he would never have accidentally discovered that there was a huge fortune hidden in this Rong Baozhai.
As for that magical moment, it was actually quite a twist.
It happened when Ning Weimin was careless and careless, after reading the Four Treasures of the Study, he ran inside to the main room and looked at the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall one by one.
I didn’t expect that when I looked over at him, his eyes gleamed.
Like an eagle catching a chicken, it stares at the wall and never moves again.
In his excitement, he couldn't believe what he saw.
As a result, when I took a closer look, my eyes shone with surprise, and I almost screamed.
Why?
Not for anything else, just because the pictures on the wall are all inscribed by famous modern artists.
But the price is surprisingly cheap, just like a pile of cabbage and radish.
Qi Baishi's "White Snow Rocks and Thousand Peaks Contest" is 30 yuan, and "Dongfang Shuo" is 6 yuan.
Xu Beihong's "Four Happiness Pictures" costs 16 yuan, and "Galloping Horses Picture" costs 6 yuan.
Wang Xuetao's "Cuckoo Pheasant" is five yuan, Wu Changshuo's "Peach" is ten yuan...
Just looking at it one by one, no matter how long it is, who can bear it?
Ning Weimin couldn't hold back his "heart burning like fire".
He immediately went to ask the salesperson, who was a very wealthy middle-aged woman in her 10s and 40s.
"Sister, eldest sister. Are the prices of the paintings on this wall all in RMB?"
"Yes? Why are you so excited? These are just a few paintings."< br>
The saleswoman was a little baffled by his unusual eagerness.
"Sister, are these all authentic works? I mean, if I want to buy these paintings, will our Rong Baozhai guarantee the authenticity?"
Ning Weimin didn't care about this, his face turned red and he wanted to My heart is about to jump out.
Unexpectedly, this questioning made the salesperson immediately happy.
"Hey, what I said. Young man, do you still think you are getting a big deal?"
"Is it still authentic? You should look up and take a good look first. Those paintings can be hung on them. It’s a big brand. These are wood-block watermarks.”
"But it's no wonder you misunderstood. This is our Rong Baozhai's unique wood-block watermarking technology. It can produce the same effect as the original, and it is difficult to identify with the naked eye. Even the author himself cannot recognize it clearly."
"Old Mr. Qi Baishi, when you look at the freehand shrimp paintings we printed, you can't tell which are his original paintings. Therefore, these paintings can be regarded as sub-authentic works. ..."
Ning Weimin's mood suddenly plummeted. , It's like holding ice in your arms with cold water poured on it.
"That's it..."
But at this time, he calmed down and looked at Zhenzhuo again, feeling quite ashamed.
Because the ones lined up behind are the calligraphy and paintings of ancients such as Zheng Banqiao, Hui Chong, and Liu Songnian.
Even if he took one more look, he could easily tell that it was not authentic. To put it bluntly, in fact, it is not the fault of others, but his own big money fan, that he is so eager and anxious.
But things in the world are still so weird.
When you rush towards it excitedly, you will often get nothing.
On the contrary, when you think you are on the verge of despair, you will often find another bright spot.
This is what happened to Ning Weimin today.
He shook his head as if he was laughing at himself. He felt that he was ridiculous, and he smiled at his eldest sister sheepishly.
Maybe he is too handsome, or maybe it is his unintentional cuteness that amused the eldest sister.
The eldest sister was quite willing to tease him a few more words, but in the end, a few words made him feel angry again.
"Haha. Young man, why are you wilting all of a sudden? Don't be depressed. In fact, if you are buying a hanging one for your home, isn't it a good deal?"
"Don't leave in a hurry. If you want to see the originals, we have them. You have to go in. Qi Baishi, Xu Beihong, Zhang Daqian, Fu Baoshi, Li Keran, you name it, they are all in the gallery."
"I also told you. You, those were all collected from these painters back then. They are absolutely authentic, and they really can’t be more authentic.”
“But there is no chance of finding a bargain. . If it were a real thing, it would be at least five or six times more expensive than these reproductions."
Ning Weimin's heart almost jumped out of his throat again. This was such a turn of events.
"What? What do you mean, eldest sister?"
This impatient question is quite abrupt.
The eldest sister was startled and then became confused.
She looked at Ning Weimin's eyes and mistakenly thought that this boy was not funny. She said that he wanted to take advantage, but he was not happy to hear it.
"I...I said that if you want to hang it at home, just for viewing and copying, it is more cost-effective to buy a wooden watermark."
"No, no, you just said how much the original is more expensive than these reprints?"
Seeing that Ning Weimin was still very serious about the price, the elder sister who wanted to make a fool of herself couldn't help but feel a little angry.
Who is she? Salesperson! Those are the eight dignified members!
What haven’t you seen? Is it possible that you are still afraid of getting into a fight with a recalcitrant young man?
Love so and so!
So the saleswoman didn't hold back, showed off her professional skills, and talked straight away.
"I said it's five or six times more expensive. What's wrong? Wang Xuetao, it's only five yuan, have you seen it? It's real, it's thirty-five yuan. Can you afford it?"
Can I afford it?
Who is the run on?
I am afraid that the happiest thing in the world is to see a rare good thing, but you have a lot of money.
If he wanted to, Ning Weimin could swell this bitch's face with the money as soon as he got the seven thousand eighty.
But in this case, how can he still care about the eldest sister's few words of support?
It’s only right to be overjoyed and elated!
Completely involuntarily, Ning Weimin blurted out.
"Oh my God! You are not the eldest sister, you are my biological mother!"
After saying that, he rushed towards the inside gallery.
His unstoppable excitement has the courage to block gods and ghosts.
I am afraid that even if there is a train blocking it now, he will still dare to rush over it.
But this sudden change made the eldest sister confused and completely confused.
It has been a long time, but I am still standing there, looking at where he is going.
Even a saleswoman next to me came over. She witnessed the whole process and was equally puzzled.
"Say, Sister Liu, is this kid okay? It's the first time I've seen him, and he likes to recognize his mother everywhere?"
"How did I know? This guy is mentally ill. Right? So frizzy..."
"Haha, congratulations, you have so many godsons in this class."
"Go ahead, you are envious of us. We are like in-laws, you recruit him as your son-in-law..."
(End of this chapter)