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Chapter 292 Let me think about it

After coughing gently, Mr. Song raised his voice as if he wanted to find his original voice, and then he asked in the sidelines: "Girl, you made a painting in that 'bad-picking game', right? Did you read it carefully later?" Mr. Song heard Qian Chuanzi say that this painting was a match made by this little girl, but she didn't even look at it at that time.

When Mr. Song thought of this, he couldn't help but be jealous. Really, why is this girl's luck so good? It's been a few times. Others are playing with the ancients and trying to kill each other and eating. But when he comes to this girl, this rare breach has become a common thing. This good thing seems to be aimed at her, and he is tying and shouting at her.

Especially this time, this girl can be said to have robbed Hu in the hands of their group of old guys who can be called "fire-eyed and golden eyes". In fact, this time, they were really careless and had a problem that only beginners would have. After getting this thing, they didn't take a look at it carefully. This led to the girl actually picking up a big leak under the noses of their group of old guys, which made them, the old men who claimed to be experts, feel embarrassed. It's so embarrassing to say it!

I remembered that this girl had something to come before, so she called and asked herself to keep the treasure she "buyed" in the game of picking up the bargain. In a blink of an eye, it was a little later and she specially called her driver to send money. She also left a message to let her keep all the things "in their hands". She was still strange at the time, wasn't it just a few big money? Why did this girl look at it so seriously?

When the thing was obtained, Mr. Song carefully identified it carefully. Although these big money was really genuine, his appearance was not very good. Although this girl was not a loss when she bought it at this price, she made a limited profit. Why did she care so much? It was not until the painting was unfolded that Mr. Song really understood the girl’s goal here.

Mr. Song remembered that his eyes turned green at that time, and then the old guys who came even turned green even more. Even their intestines were regretting that they were blue.

But this is what the antique industry is. If you take the opportunity to find the bargain, you will not blame someone who is sharp-eyed to find the bargain! Even if they are not doing anything, they can't do anything from slapping the mouth. They can't do things like the next junior, otherwise that would be a real joke.

It's okay for others to sigh at most, but this painting was the only "big sea turtle" Mr. Zheng. The old man could no longer move his legs or open his eyes. Mr. Zheng had a special liking for landscape paintings from the Sui and Tang Dynasties, especially every stroke and color of this painting was painted in the heart of the old man, which made him unable to let go. At that time, he pestered Mr. Song and contacted Jian'er and begged Mr. Song to put a thread. He was willing to pay a lot of money to give Jian'er the painting to him. If he didn't want to ask for money, he would just barter it. Jian'er would pick the things in his room.

It would be fine if it was someone else. Mr. Song could directly block Jian'er, but it was rare that Mr. Zheng spoke up. To be honest, it was really hard for him to refuse!

Nothing else. Just over the years, Mr. Zheng has recovered the lost national treasures and weapons for the country. Many times, if it weren’t for the face of Mr. Zheng, many foreign collectors would not pay attention to them. Not only has this Mr. Zheng made great contributions to the industry, but over the years, the old man has also donated a lot to the "Hope Project" in China. Now, there are still several schools that the old man donated to the Northwest District.

Mr. Song couldn't open his mouth for such a respected old man. So he had to ask Jian'er with shamelessness, but he didn't know that he had never contacted him. He finally caught someone, so he didn't dare to ask.

As soon as Mr. Song said this, Jian'er knew what he wanted to say, but he just learned an important clue. Jian'er was in a good mood at this moment, so she didn't tease the old man anymore. He answered very readily: "Yes, I collected a painting from Grandpa Qian. Although I didn't have time to read it carefully, I felt good. And if I didn't know what to do, the painting should be a landscape painting of Zhan Ziqian, a painter of the Sui Dynasty, and it can be called a masterpiece. What, is there anything wrong?"

Sure enough! As soon as Jian'er said this, Mr. Song understood that this girl was clear, and Mr. Song knew very well. At the beginning, Mr. Qian also said with certainty that Jian'er had never opened this painting when he took the painting from his small stall. Moreover, after Jian'er got the painting, it was not far from the end of the "baby-picking game".

So even if Jian'er opened the painting later, in that limited time, Jian'er would never have enough time to make too many identifications of the painting. But now, although Jian'er just used the word "should" that is not very absolute, Mr. Song can still hear the confidence in Jian'er's words.

If you can make such an accurate judgment in such a short time, there is only one possibility, that is, Jian'er is very familiar with Zhan Ziqian's paintings and also likes Zhan Ziqian's paintings! Mr. Song's heart sank. If this is true, then the following words will not be so easy to say.

At the same time, Mr. Song was also smiling bitterly. Sure enough, this girl was not a good-looking lamp, had strong eyesight, and this person was really slick. Before, he hoped that Jian'er, who was really like that Qian Chuanzi said, was to give the set of "mother's money" to the set of Five Emperors' money, and this painting was just taken by this girl, and she had not had time to see it.

In this way, he could first turn the girl around and promise to give up the painting. As long as Jian'er should put it down, even if he regrets the transaction, it would be considered as a result! Of course, they did not intend to take advantage of this girl, and they would be calculated to her at the market price, but now it seems that there is no chance.

Forget it, he will not go around the corner, just say it!

So Mr. Song carefully explained the causes and consequences, and at the end he emphasized Mr. Zheng's character, saying that if possible, he still hoped that Jian'er would agree to give up the painting. Mr. Zheng was willing to trade 20% at the market price of the painting, or bartering it. Even if Mr. Zheng didn't like it, it would be fine to exchange the equivalent collection in his own room. Moreover, Mr. Song owed Jian'er a favor. Of course, if Jian'er really liked it, he would not force it. He just hoped that Jian'er could think about it carefully.

As soon as Mr. Song finished speaking, Jian'er frowned. To be honest, Mr. Song said this to this point. If she didn't agree, she would seem a bit too inhumane. Especially according to Mr. Song, Mr. Zheng is indeed an elder worthy of respect. It seems that he would not be good to refuse such an elder's rare request.

But Jian'er also likes this painting very much, especially this can be said to be a real bargaining. Unlike when she found a treasure, she had more or less rewards from the fat mouse. This can be said to have a certain special significance to her, and Jian'er is really reluctant to let her go.

Besides, Zhan Ziqian's paintings are also very popular, especially his landscape paintings. It can be said that they are unique in the history of Chinese painting. This painting of landscapes, people, and towers is not bad, even compared to the "Spring Outing" of the Palace Museum. Anyone who can't bear to exchange for such a fine product...

Moreover, the landscape figure painting obtained by Jian'er can be said to be the pinnacle of Zhan Ziqian, who is known as the "ancestor of Tang painting". Although the painting is not particularly large, it is like the praise in "Xuanhe Painting Book", Zhan Ziqian's painting "was particularly good at writing the country, so it is interesting to have a thousand miles apart." What is particularly rare is that this painting is not just a simple landscape painting, but it is graceful immediately. The people who stand with it are even more graceful. Although the people are as small as beans, they are still portrayed meticulously and have the style of masters.

"Girl, how are you thinking?" Seeing that Jian'er didn't speak for a long time, Old Master Song couldn't help asking.

After hesitating for a while, Jian'er still couldn't make up her decision: "Grandpa Song, let me consider it again. After all, I like this painting very much, so..."

"Cheng Chengcheng, girl, think slowly." Jian'er refused without saying a word, even if there was hope, Mr. Song understood Jian'er's current mood very well. In fact, even if it was him, he would be reluctant to give up such a fine piece, but then he had to silence and reminded him from the side, "That, girl, Mr. Zheng can only stay for another week at most, that..."

"Sure, I understand, I will reply you before this." Knowing what Mr. Song meant, Jian'er was not unconscious. She would think it clearly before Mr. Zheng left and give an answer.

They said "Goodbye!" Jian'er just hung up her cell phone, and there was a knock on the door outside.

"Master, the contact lenses you want are ready." A respectful voice sounded outside the door.

"I understand, please put it at the door and retreat." Because I was not sure whether his eyes would affect ordinary people, Jian'er decided not to meet anyone for the time being.

"Hi!" A soft promise was made, and then the steps of leaving slowly disappeared into the ears.

Jian'er gently opened the door and saw a small box that was not small and placed next to the door. Jian'er was stunned. Why did such a big box come? After scratching her head, Jian'er decided to return to the room like something.

"Hey! Hey!" Jian'er pushed hard, and finally pushed the big box into her room, wiped a handful of sweat from her forehead, and sat on the ground. Didn't she just want to buy a pair of contact lenses? What did this big box do for her? It's not necessary to install ten contact lenses, but it's a big box that is so heavy that it's terrible.

Finally he breathed a sigh of relief, Jian'er took out a knife from the bedside table, and then took it apart, she wanted to see why such a small and large contact lenses had to be packed in such a large box, and it was so heavy.
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