"The last stroke? How is it possible! Master Huang, are you sure you read it correctly? How could this painting be the last stroke of Song Yuanqing?" The owner of the shop was a little surprised, and then he asked Huang Yi, with curiosity in his heart.

"Of course you read it right! I opened a painting museum in Huangdao! There are really not many people who don't know my name! Are you doubting my eyesight?" Huang Yi said with some dissatisfaction.

"Of course not, of course not. How dare I doubt Master Huang's eyesight! But..." The shop owner was a little curious. You know, if this painting was really painted by Song Yuanqing, how could he not know?

"Little brother, the value of your painting is estimated to be 10 million! I wonder if I can sell this painting to me! I am willing to buy it with all my strength!"

Huang Yi pondered for a moment, then hurriedly said to Ye Wuque, his expression became a little solemn. He was obsessed with painting all his life. If he didn't buy this sentence today, he would probably feel unwilling to accept it.

"If you guessed it wrong, this painting is probably worth more than 10 million!" After hesitating for a moment, Ye Wuque said with a smile. Although Ye Wuque did not know how famous Song Yuanqing was in the Song Dynasty, Ye Wuque knew that any painting by Song Yuanqing was enough to sell for 10 million, and such a pen could probably be ten times more.

"My little brother is indeed a wise man. The value of this painting is indeed much higher than 10 million! It's just a pity that all my property is only 10 million! It seems that I have no choice but to say this!" Huang Yi was a little helpless.

When he heard Huang Yi's words, the shop owner's face looked a little ugly. He didn't expect that such an expensive painting would be sold by him for 5,000 yuan. This was a real loss to his grandma's house.

"Little brother! I won't sell this painting!" The shop owner suddenly said, walking towards Ye Wuque, as if he wanted to act like a scoundrel.

Although the shop owner did not know whether the painting was from Song Yuanqing, even Huang Yi said so, which is enough to show that this painting is not an ordinary thing.

"Are you kidding? All the things that have been sold, you say you won't sell them now! You have broken the rules! Do you really think we don't understand?" Yang Xiaodie's voice sounded, and she said to the shop owner with some dissatisfaction. Unexpectedly, the shop owner wanted to be a scoundrel.

"This painting is mine. If this is the original work of Song Yuanqing, wouldn't I have a big loss!" The boss begged a little, as if he was extremely eager to get it. After all, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If this is true, wouldn't he have posted it?

"Tsk tsk... I'm talking about the boss! As the saying goes, I've handed over the money and delivered the goods with the other hand. My money has been handed over to you, and the goods are also in my hands! Of course, what's the thing now, if you want to buy this back, you can! One hundred million! How about you see?" Ye Wuque said with a smile.

"Boy, don't bully people too much! There are not many people in that antique street who dare to offend me!" The boss's face looked a little ugly, and he became threatened like Ye Wuque, and he looked very strong.

When Ye Wuque heard what the boss said, he chuckled and did not take the boss in front of him seriously.

"You really take yourself seriously! Let me tell you! This is already in my hands. If you dare to snatch it, I will let you know the consequences!" Ye Wuque said with a smile, but there was a strong wind in these words, and it seemed that the owner of this store was not taken seriously at all.

"There are rules for the industry! The key to the antique business is credibility! Your painting has been sold to this little brother, so my little brother will naturally not be able to hand over the painting to you, otherwise wouldn't it be a broken industry rule!" Huang Yi's voice sounded, and he looked at the shop owner, and there was a strong wind in the voice.

Faced with Huang Yi's words, the shop owner's face also changed slightly. Huang Yi has some status in the entire Huangdao antique industry, so he naturally dared not offend him easily. However, if this statement was really painted by Song Yuanqing, it would be priceless, and he did not want to lose this opportunity to make a fortune.

"Since the owner of Huang said so, I will naturally not break the rules! I can only admit that I am unlucky!" The owner of the store sighed, looking a little serious.

Facing the shop owner's words, Huang Yi nodded and then looked at Ye Wuque.

"Little brother, your painting is worth a lot! If you want to auction it, I can contact the auction house for you! At that time, your painting may be sold at a sky-high price! Although I don't have the financial resources to take this painting down! But there are many rich people in the entire Huangdao! Maybe my little brother can make a big profit!" Huang Yi said with a smile, and seemed to be a little respectful to Ye Wuque.

"Yes!" Ye Wuque agreed directly.

"My business card! Three days later, my little brother came to my painting gallery with this painting. I must contact the auction house to spread the matter! At that time, the well-known figures in the entire Huangdao will definitely be there! If I can't guess it, the auction price this time may really exceed 100 million!"

Huang Yi said to Ye Wuque a little serious.

"Since that's the case, I'll thank you! I'll go to your painting gallery in three days!" Ye Wuque said with a smile.

After a few conversations, Huang Yi left. He seemed extremely happy. He didn't expect that he would have the chance to see Song Yuanqing's final writing today, which made him extremely happy. Although he didn't get it in the end, it was enough to satisfy him.

"Boss, what should we do now? If the value of that painting really exceeds 100 million! Then wouldn't we lose a huge loss?" Zhao Liu's voice sounded, his face became a little ugly. Unexpectedly, what I was going to pick up today was missing out.

"Hmph! This kid is really lucky! He didn't expect that such a good thing would be encountered by him! But I will definitely not let him succeed! I must get this painting!"

There was a cold light flashing in Boss Wang's eyes. He has been in the antique business for more than a year or two. He is very clear about the various things in the antiques. If it doesn't work, it will be dark. Since Ye Wuque is unwilling to hand over this painting, he will send someone to grab it directly. When the painting is in his hands, he will naturally have a way to sell it.

"Take a few people to grab this painting back! Remember! Don't let this kid find out, then we will die without evidence!"
Chapter completed!