I Had a Home In 1982 Chapter 247

   Chapter 247 246. High imitation cultural relics

  After the typhoon, the night on the island is still not quiet.

   It's just that the wind is not so strong, and the waves surging up the island are not so violent, only making the sound of "swipe, swipe, swipe".

   is very fine.

  Wang Yi led the Qiuwei River to find plane trees and poplars. This kind of tree is easy to recruit, and there are many monkeys under the natural trees.

  The storm softened the soil on the ground, and the monkey began to drill out.

   This point is still relatively early. Knowing that the monkey has just emerged from the soil, and has just climbed to the roots of the tree, some are still in the grass, so be careful.

  Wang Yi explained to Qiu Weishui, and then the two of them knew about the monkey and didn't touch it.

   He said suspiciously: "What's going on? Why didn't we find a monkey who knew a thing when we walked all the way? Didn't the secretary say that there is a lot of knowledge on the island?"

   Qiu Weishui asked cautiously, "Could it be because we are walking behind others? This piece has already been touched by someone?"

  Wang Yi shouted at the surroundings, and there were indeed voices in the surroundings.

   This piece was touched.

   He said indifferently: "The first stubble soup was drunk by others, we have to change the place."

   Qiu Weishui comforted him and said, "It's alright, Mr. Wang, at this point, the monkeys still haven't come out. Let's find a small hole in the ground. Some monkeys are still in their nests."

   This idea is reliable.

  Wang Yi found a dog's tail grass, and then turned around the poplar tree by the moonlight, looking at each other: I can't see clearly.

   At this time, Wang Xinguo passed by with a flashlight.

  Wang Yi stopped him: "Great country, give me the flashlight."

  Wang Xinguo handed it to him honestly: "Oh."

  No refusal, no doubt.

   Wang Yi felt embarrassed and said, "Go back and get a strong flashlight from me. You don't need to buy a battery. You can use it when you plug it into your home socket. It's rechargeable."

   "But the voltage is not good now. When the production team changes to another generator in the future, you can use this pedal generator to charge the flashlight."

  Wang Xinguo scratched his head: "Don't need batteries? Where will the charging go?"

   Never heard of this novelty!

  Wang Yi explained: "Actually, there are still batteries, which are accumulators, also called rechargeable batteries, which are to charge the batteries into the accumulators, but this way you don't have to buy batteries repeatedly."

  Wang Xinguo was happy when he figured it out, and said with a smile: "Isn't this saving money? Step on the generator to generate electricity and then charge that flashlight? My dear, this saves money."

  Wang Yi said: "Yes, everything is convenient with electricity. Okay, you can continue to work, I know the monkey myself."

   watched him take Qiu Weishui's hand and leave.

  Wang Xinguo looked puzzled: My flashlight has been requisitioned by you, so what else can I do?

  The light of the iron tube flashlight turns yellow, but it is better than nothing.

   The two of them specifically looked for a tree to find a hole.

   This is very effective.

The members of the    team found out that most of the monkeys don't use flashlights. They couldn't find the monkey cave on the ground, and the two quickly found it.

  Wang Yi inserted the dog's tail grass into it.

   Soon, the dog's tail grass wriggled.

   Seeing this, Wang Yi pointed at the dog's tail grass and said, "We're lucky, we found the monkey at the first time. What's this called?"

   Qiu Weishui asked, "Could it be a snake? Some snakes hide underground."

  Wang Yi was full of confidence: "That's impossible. Think about it, this hole is thinner than my pinky finger, how did the snake get in? Look, there must be a monkey inside."

   Then he dug up with a small shovel.

  The rock and soil are very loose, especially after being soaked in heavy rain for two days, it is now softer, and the cave is fully opened with a shovel.

   He went down with a flashlight and said, "What is this called? It's called a thousand diggings. Although it's hard work, it's only after blowing all the mad sand that you can reach the gold!"

   The shovel tugged a few times.

   A toad wriggled inside...

  Wang Yi took care of me on the spot.

  How did this toad get in!

  Old Huang drilled up and opened his mouth to bite the toad, but Wang Yi stopped it.

   It's not a bullfrog, this thing can't be eaten, so why mess with people?

   But this made him even more disillusioned.

   Anyway, I can dig out a bullfrog and bring it back to make a spicy one. I'll make a toad...what do you mean? Are you going to eat your own swan meat?

   Qiu Weishui heard his sigh and comforted him and said, "It's okay, it's a toad, not a snake. I used to follow my grandfather to dig a monkey at the farm and I dug up a snake."

   "What kind of snake is it?"

   "I don't know, it's delicious anyway."

  It's delicious...

  Wang Yi gave the shovel to Qiu Weishui: "It's up to you to bring me to dig the monkey."

   Qiu Weishui plucked the grass with a shovel, something fell on the stone and rolled, and Lao Huang immediately jumped up and plucked it with his claws.

   A knowing monkey!

  Wang Yi was instantly refreshed and in a good mood, he laughed loudly: "If you break through the iron shoes, there is nowhere to find it, and it costs nothing to get it—don't, don't, don't eat it, Lao Huang!"

  Old Huang dialed the chi monkey twice and swallowed it in his mouth. Wang Yi was startled and hurriedly jumped up, at least he pulled the chi monkey out of his mouth.

   He was about to look at the situation of Zhihou, when he heard a little girl in front of him shouting happily: "There are many here, and there are trees here."

  Wang Yi turned on his flashlight and hurried over with Qiuweishui.

   Several people nearby heard the sound, and all started by moonlight.

  The flashlight shone on a plum tree, he saw a lump on the rough bark, he quickly touched his hand, and smiled at the same time: "It's better to come early than to come by coincidence-"

   Then there was no sound, and he retracted his hand and looked.

   Very sticky in hand.

   Qiu Weishui asked: "What did you touch? Didn't you know the monkey?"

   Wang Yi was embarrassed to say it.

   This hand is sticky...

   "Oh, it's gum." Qiu Weishui looked at it and said, "This plum tree is prone to gum, so I'll tear off two leaves and wipe your hands."

  Wang Yi said: "No, I'm thinking now, or else I should stop reciting poetry and writing lyrics. Why is it that every time I read a poem, I have to be unlucky?"

   Qiu Weishui smiled and said, "Read it, I think it's more interesting to hear your poems than to know the monkey."

   The two of them were whispering, and someone else said from not far: "How can there be a monkey here? No, we just looked for it here."

   "Hey, flower shoes, where did you touch the monkey?" another person asked.

   Flower shoes weakly said: "I didn't touch it."

   "Then you said just now that there are a lot of monkeys here?"

   "My brother told me to say that."

   "The paralyzed Wang Zhuangyuan deliberately tricked us and didn't have any good intentions!"

   Wang Yi was also very angry.

   Touch the monkey and still use the art of war?

   That's too damning!

   What is even more disgusting is that you have been fooled?

   Soldiers never tire of deceit!

  He and Qiu Weishui climbed along the mountain road and found a place where no one was around, holding hands and turning around, so there was a harvest.

   After turning around for an hour and a half, the flashlight dimmed, and the two turned around and walked down the forest to listen to Taoju.

   Wang Ugly Cat and a few students were lying on the table by the door. Under the lights, there were many monkeys on the table.

  Wang Yi saw this and said, "Hey, you guys have gained so much? Found so many monkeys?"

   Wang Ugly Cat smiled and said, "Mr. Wang, your flashlight is very powerful. It's too bright. When you shine it on it, you can even see the monkey's legs clearly."

   Wang Xianghong is right, there are so many monkeys in the mountains and forests on the island.

   A table full of chi monkeys can be counted in two or three hundred.

   Wang Yi's dense phobia was committed, and then he kept drooling.

   A student said to the two of them: "Mr. Wang, if you like delicious food, you can pickle it directly in pickle water. If you like soft food, then buckle it up in a pot and let them shed their skins."

   "It will become dark and dirty if you buckle it up with a basin. Teacher Wang, you hang them on the gauze and let them crawl. They will molt as they crawl."

   "Mr. Wang, are you going to fry it tomorrow morning? Deep fry it? Actually, it's delicious even grilled."

  Wang Yi understood what they meant and said with a smile, "Fried the monkeys, all of you have a share, how can Teacher Wang forget you?"

  The students cheered immediately.

  Qiu Danian bought him some gauze nets, and he sealed the doors and windows of Tingtao Residence, so that he could hang the monkeys on it.

The members of the family also gradually hung up the gauze, but some of the gauze was aging, and some of the gauze was damaged. Wang Yi brought the gauze to the sales department, and was going to let Wang Xianghong broadcast it, so that the members could come to him to buy yarn. network.

  Wang Yi went back to sleep with the yearning for eating fried chia monkey tomorrow morning.

   But he slept in the afternoon for a long time and couldn't fall asleep for a while, so he simply returned to 22 years.

   After 22 years, he used to look at his mobile phone first.

   Qiu Danian sent him a message, purchased a batch of materials he needed in 1982, and then sent him a document, which is the business concept of the "production team Dazao" and the materials that need to be replenished.

  With the return of their family, the production team Dazao is temporarily fully staffed and almost ready for business.

  Wang Yi came back from 1982 after moving seraised chicken eggs and duck eggs. He approved the job application for Qiu Danian, and took pictures of the eggs and duck eggs for him to bring.

   So he will be busy in 1982.

  To collect chickens from the sea, and to collect dry goods such as fish, dried shrimps, dried shrimps, fish, fish, etc. from the members' homes, these are definitely high-quality seafood materials in 22 years.

   He saw Rao Yi's information again. Rao Yi left a message for him, saying that the investigation on Jiangnan rumors after Typhoon Owen in 1982 was almost done, so he compiled a document.

   Seeing this, Wang Yi called him.

   The call was quickly connected, Rao Yi smiled and said, "Has President Wang returned to Wengzhou?"

  Wang Yi said: "Yes, I just came back, and I have asked Mr. Rao to help a lot recently. I want to invite you to dinner, but you have a lot of dinner parties, so how about I invite you for a late night snack?"

Rao Yi said: "Mr. Wang is very polite, we are our own people, don't be too polite, you called me to ask about the typhoon in 1982, right? I have sorted out the information, but I will not be able to go away, otherwise you Come over to our company? Come and have a cup of tea."

  Wang Yi agreed and took a taxi directly to Qinggudang.

   It is said to be a pawnshop. In fact, it is a financial institution. The decoration is resplendent. I didn't get off work when I ordered this, and the young lady wearing a hip-packed skirt was busy.

  Wang Yi saw Rao Yi in addition to seeing the little sisters' hips bent and standing up when he entered the door. He said hello, and Rao Yi smiled and shook hands with him.

   "You're always polite, Rao, why are you waiting at the door?" Wang Yi smiled.

   Rao Yi said: "I'll tell you the truth, don't despise me."

   "What's wrong?" Wang Yi understood, "Waiting for someone else? Waiting for a girl?"

   Rao Yi smiled and said: "How old am I? I was too tossed when I was young, and now I can't move. I am waiting for a customer, but it will not affect our tea. This customer is not very important."

  Wang Yi was a little surprised: "Is there still a client so late? Why didn't he come during the day? Is the identification more reliable during the day?"

   Rao Yi said: "You'll know when I introduce you to his identity. It's not convenient for him to come to our place during the day, and it's not good to be seen by caring people."

He added: "After this customer arrives, you can take a look at what he brought with me. He wants to come over and sell some interesting things. Our experts will comment on it. Listening to their comments will greatly affect your work. Useful, right?"

  Wang Yi really needed to learn, and said, "This is true, then I'll bother you, but it won't affect your work, right? For example, do you need to keep secrets when you appraise collections?"

   Rao Yi waved his hand: "I didn't say that much, and I have to say two things about whether the collection was sent this time."

  Wang Yi nodded and said, "As long as it won't cause trouble to your work."

   They were talking when a sapphire blue BMW drove up.

  Rao Yi laughed silently: "The customer is here, hehe, this BMW should be the only one for him in Wengzhou."

  Wang Yi looked at it curiously and asked, "Is this also a BMW car? Don't I remember that BMW cars have a signature grille?"

   "BMW has big nostrils, right?" Rao Yi laughed, "That's a gas truck, this is a tram, IX40, a high-end car, more than 800,000."

   Wang Yi was speechless.

   is also a master of money.

  The door was pushed open and a middle-aged man with a big belly came down, his scalp was shaved brightly, he wore a gold medal on his neck, and an emerald ring on his hand.

Rao Yi shook his hand eagerly: "Brother Sun, are you here? This is your new mount? Oh, good car, although I don't know which car this is, but when I look at the 'don't touch me' sign, I know it's not cheap ."

Brother Sun laughed and said: "What's the matter? It's not even a hundred W's. As the saying goes, the poor play with the car and the rich play with the bitch. I am just playing the poor and playing blindly. Play bitch, play the world famous bitch!"

   "But speaking of my new mount, haha," he laughed ambiguously, "I recently contacted a junior teacher, and it's only fun to ride."

   Rao Yi said: "A kindergarten teacher? That's good. Brother Sun, you have the opportunity to introduce me to a little bit of knowledge. A child like me, who is eight years old and four hundred months old, also needs the guidance of a kindergarten teacher."

   The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

   Brother Sun opened the trunk, Rao Yi beckoned, just now Wang Yi saw the two girls who were busy stepping on high heels and started to move things.

   "Be careful." Rao Yi urged, "These are the collections of Brother Sun's family. If you accidentally damage it, you will have to work for a lifetime to pay for it."

   Brother Sun smiled and said nothing.

   did not take the opportunity to ridicule the two young and beautiful girls with hip skirts.

   After entering the door, Rao Yi introduced Wang Yi and Brother Sun.

   In his introduction, Wang Yi is also a big collector, and he also said: "It has something to do with Mr. Ai Zhongwu in Shanghai."

   Brother Sun was immediately awe-inspiring, and repeatedly called him Brother Wang.

   This grandson is called Sun Lianshan. He has several titles, a member of the Provincial Calligraphers Association, a member of the Catering Association, etc. He has opened large hotels in Wengzhou and the provincial capital. Then his father was the former director of the Wengzhou Tobacco Bureau.

  Wang Yi understood everything after listening to the last title.

   The three entered a tea room, where a royal sister was making tea.

  Wang Yi had met her. The first time he met Rao Yi at the Tianhai Hotel, it was the royal sister who went to receive them.

   Sister Yu wore a black lady's suit and six-inch high heels last time. Today, she wore a Hanfu. The black hair on her head was rolled up and a jade hairpin was inserted, and her temperament changed greatly.

  Sun Lianshan knew Sister Yu, and after meeting, he smiled and said, "Xiao Xi is here to make tea in person? Okay, then I'll have two more cups tonight."

  The box he brought was placed on a round table. After opening it, there were china, picture scrolls, copybooks, and a lot of things.

   After a while, two appraisers in their sixties came in, and Rao Yi introduced them.

   These are two slash experts, each of whom has several titles. In short, they are both great leaders in the antiques industry, one specializes in ceramics and the other specializes in painting and calligraphy.

Xiaoxi poured tea for Sun Lianshan and asked in a sweet tone: "Brother Sun, haven't you been busy with the catering business? Why are you still messing with antiques? Let me tell you, the antiques industry is very deep. If no one takes it, it's better not to touch it."

  Sun Lianshan smiled and said: "I understand the truth, I don't touch it, it's all my father's stuff, I'll help him deal with it."

Rao Yi gave him a meaningful look, and said, "The old man's reputation has always been very good, and he is a high-ranking official that Weng Zhou can count. As a result, not long after his death from a heart attack, you made so many things - Brother Sun, yes Isn't it inappropriate?"

  Sun Lianshan waved his hand and said, "My father is really worthy of the reputation of an honest official in his life, you will find out later."

   "He has collected these things for a lifetime. I originally wanted to stay at home as a thought, but now there is a problem with the business and I need capital."

   Rao Yi asked, "What's the matter? Are you in a hurry for money? I remember Brother Sun, your hotel business has always been very good."

  Sun Lianshan sighed: "Don't talk about it, don't you know where my business came from? It's all for my old man. My old man died of a heart attack some time ago.

Speaking of this, he was very angry, and said angrily: "Damn, those people are really not good, when they ask my father, they directly call the company's hospitality money to my hotel in advance, and greet them every day to eat and drink. ."

   "My old man has only been gone for a few months? I don't have any more money. He came to ask me for a refund when I had no money? What are you talking about!"

  Xiaoxi hurriedly poured tea for him, comforting him in a soft voice.

   At this time, an appraiser came over and whispered a few words in Rao Yi's ear. Wang Yi heard a few key words 'fake', 'difficult to handle', 'please ask the headquarters'.

  Sun Lianshan obviously heard these words too, but his face was calm and calm, not only was he not affected by the appraiser's words, but he wanted to touch Xiao Xi's hand.

  Wang Yi looked at it and sighed secretly.

  What kind of slogan are you? I only dare to think about it on weekdays, and I don't even dare to go online to gossip.

   But look at this grandson, he will get started directly!

   Rao Yi nodded after hearing this.

   He looked at the other appraiser. The appraiser was a wolf smoke flashlight, a laser pointer, and a magnifying glass. Anyway, he was a good guy to operate.

   In the end, he calmly shook his head.

   Rao Yi's brows suddenly furrowed.

   He looked at Sun Lianshan in embarrassment and wanted to speak, but Sun Lianshan hurriedly said, "It's all fake, right?"

Rao Yi avoided talking and said, "Brother Sun, we Wengzhou is a small place after all, and the teachers in our shop are definitely inferior to those in Shanghai and the capital, otherwise you can bring them to invite Master, let me see?"

  Sun Lianshan smiled and said: "Don't look at it, hehe, these are indeed fakes, they are all fakes."

   Hearing this, Rao Yi was not very happy. He said, "Brother Sun, aren't you kidding me? Isn't this inappropriate? Let's..."

"Don't worry, Mr. Rao, listen to me slowly." Sun Lianshan continued with a smile, "I said just now, my father is indeed an honest official in his life, and he collects these things well, but he never collects valuable cultural relics. Antiques, when he picked them up, he knew they were fakes, so he picked them up."

   "Why did I bring it to you? Because these things are fake but not garbage. If your appraiser has a good eye, you should be able to see that they are also antiquities!"

   "My old man introduced me to these things. He said that everything in it is fake, but everything is antique."

"Not long ago, I read the news and said that this year's capital spring auction has such an ancient fake that sold for a sky-high price. It is a copybook, Wang Xizhi's "Huang Ting Jing", it is a fake, but it was auctioned for a high price of 50 million ! Is there such a thing?"

   Rao Yi smiled bitterly and said, "It does happen, but my grandson, do you know who wrote the "Huang Ting Jing"?"

   "It's Zheng Banqiao of the Eight Great Monsters of the Qing Dynasty!"

"And why is Zheng Banqiao's "Huang Ting Jing" worth half a billion? Because there are some allusions in it, to put it simply, Zheng Banqiao made a bet with someone at that time, saying that Wang Xizhi's calligraphy is the best in the modern and ancient times, but I can also write eight points of it. Godlike."

   "In order to make a bet, Zheng Banqiao copied Wang Xizhi's calligraphy and made the fake "Huang Ting Jing", so of course it is valuable."

  Sun Lianshan said: "I know all these things. I don't expect the things in my family to be worth half a billion, but they are not worthless, right?"

   "Take this painting as an example, the painting of Saint Wu Daozi's Scroll of Eighty-Seven Immortals. I know this painting. If it is genuine, who would dare to sell it? A pure national treasure!"

   "But my painting is a fake, it's a fake from the Qing Dynasty..."

He went up and took out a calligraphy and painting for Rao Yi and the appraiser to see: "Look at this signature, Wu Daoxuan, we all know that it is Wu Daozi's word Daoxuan, and look at the 'Xuan' on this signature, is it missing a bit? what?"

   "It's just one point missing, the last 'point'," said the appraiser.

  Sun Lianshan said excitedly: "That's right! Why is there less of this? Don't you know? This is a taboo of the dynasty, and it is the taboo of Qing Kangxi Aixinjueluo-Xuanye!"

   "Simply put, this is an ancient painting produced in the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty. You can see the painting skills and the brushwork. This is by no means ordinary. This kind of painting is very valuable even if it is a fake!"

   The more he said it, the more reasonable he felt.

   But Rao Yi's smile became more bitter the more he listened.

   He looked at the two appraisers, who sneered and shook their heads.

  Wang Yi knew at a glance that Sun Lianshan was joking.

  Sun Lianshan also noticed something was wrong and asked, "What's the matter, Mr. Rao, am I wrong?"

   Rao Yi said: "You are right, this is what your father told you?"

  Sun Lianshan said: "Yes, it is what my father taught me when he enjoyed these antiques on weekdays. Of course, it is not just this, there are many more I can give you..."

   "No, no." Rao Yi smiled weakly, "Brother Sun, your father is a member of our provincial collectors association, and I belong to the vice president of Wengzhou collectors association."

   "Actually, I have seen a few of these things. He once brought them to our association to tell them, but I was inconvenient to tell him some things at the time, because it involved the rules of conduct."

   "Now that the old man is gone, I don't have any taboos. Let me tell you the truth."

   He picked up the ancient painting signed by Wu Daoxuan and said: "These fakes are contemporary fakes. The painters are all masters, not only good at painting skills, good at counterfeiting, but also good at psychological warfare."

"They know that people are very defensive now, and it is easy to see through the direct copying of famous masterpieces, so they compromise and use the identity of the ancients to make fakes, just like the trick of 'xuan' missing the last stroke, which is their most common trick !"

  Sun Lianshan was stunned.

   Wang Yi was amazed.

Rao Yi said helplessly: "The first time I saw the paintings brought by your father, I saw the mystery, but I can't tell. Brother Sun, I hope you can understand me. Your father has received too many works. I can't hold the strength of these people together, and I dare not provoke them."

"And your father told me that he knew these were fakes, and he dared to accept them because they were fakes. He even explained these things to the leaders, so I thought he knew the twists and turns inside... "

   "He knows shit!" Sun Lianshan couldn't bear it anymore, he was furious, "Mr. Rao, you didn't deliberately tease me to lower the price, right?"

Rao Yi didn't speak, and an appraiser was not very happy: "Mr. Sun, our Qinggu brand is the most famous antique brand in Jiangnan, we can make money from you because of your eye-catching, but we will never lie on purpose. To deceive people!"

   "If you don't believe it, you can show it to the people in Guanbaozhai. Their family is also very honest. You can listen to them."

  Since Sun Lianshan chose to come to Qinggu, he naturally trusted Rao Yi and others.

   He just couldn't accept the reality and subconsciously refuted it. In fact, he understood the truth of these words in his heart.

   So he spread out on the chair directly, his eyes dimmed: "It's over, it's over, it's over now!"

   Rao Yi comforted him and said, "In fact, these calligraphy and paintings are not worthless at all. Their creators are masters in counterfeiting, so they are also valuable."

   "How much is it worth?" Sun Lianshan asked expectantly.

   Rao Yi said: "Take Wu Daozi's "Eighty-seven Immortals" as an example, it must be worth four or five thousand yuan..."

   "Only four or five thousand?" Sun Lianshan lost his voice, "Why is this enough? Not enough for me to play all night!"

   Rao Yi sighed: "Then you can only be frugal in the future..."

"How the **** am I being frugal?" Sun Lianshan said angrily, "Damn, why are these people so bad? My father gave them a lot of benefits before, and the benefits were real, and then they just used fakes to fool them. my father?"

   He patted the table and said more and more angrily: "My father too, his mother collects money and gold, grandma's, but I have to play with these elegant ones, now it's good, let my son play!"

   "What do I do now? After working all my life, they left me two small houses in the sub-buildings, and left me a pile of worthless junk. I'm **** finished now!"

   He tried to grab Xiao Xi's hand while slapping the table, but Xiao Xi avoided it calmly, and moved his hand to Wang Yi's side.

   silently poured a cup of tea for Wang Yi.

  Wang Yi pointed to Sun Lianshan, and she quickly shook her head: I don't want to touch bad luck.

  Sun Lianshan got angry for a while, then came back and sat down, panting heavily.

   Rao Yi comforted him and said: "Brother Sun, don't blame my little brother for standing and talking without a backache. You are actually doing fine. After all, Wengzhou and the provincial capital have big hotels. This hotel..."

"These hotels are bullshit." Sun Lianshan said angrily, "I rented them, I didn't buy them, the real estate is not mine, I used to have my father's favor, they could make me money, and now they want me Come and take care of it!"

"His grandmother, without the business, this hotel will become a hungry wolf that will eat me. Rent, utilities, labor expenses, property expenses, etc., I still have to pay the tax, and the tax has not been paid yet. Well, it's so annoying!"

   Rao Yi smiled bitterly and said, "Didn't you just mention a luxury car worth 1.8 million?"

  Sun Lianshan can't care about his face anymore. He really complained and said, "Brother Rao, I won't pretend to force you. Do you think I bought this car willingly?"

   "To tell you the truth, Mr. Rao, I fell in love with a sale in our BMW 4S store, but I had to pay for her, so I bought a trolley from her!"

   Wang Yi sighed.

   This product is really urinal, and he has to spend millions of RMB to solve problems that can be solved with two hands!

   You said you usually have nothing to play around with? How many troubles can you solve with your two hands!

  Sun Lianshan is indeed in trouble now. He bought the car in full, and he still has some money on him, but his foundation is a hotel.

   Now only the hotel can give him a steady stream of money.

   He had to keep the hotel deal.

   So he discussed with Rao Yi: "Brother Rao, do you think you can help my brother? Can you take these things here?"

Rao Yi said: "Brother Sun, let me tell you a heartfelt word, even if I take this thing, I can't help you a lot. The most valuable of them is only a few thousand yuan. How many fakes can you have in your hand? Hundreds?"

  Sun Lianshan shook his head dejectedly: "How can there be so many? My father didn't want to be a corrupt official, and he probably received forty or fifty items."

   Rao Yi said: "Forty or fifty pieces, let's say forty pieces, the average price of your things here is only two or three thousand, and let's say three thousand, that's 120,000."

"One hundred twenty thousand!"

   "Brother Sun, I'm afraid that 120,000 yuan of help to you is a drop in the bucket, right?"

   The red light on Sun Lianshan's face disappeared all of a sudden, and beads of sweat quickly seeped out.

   He groped for the teacup and poured the tea into his mouth.

  Xiao Xi secretly smiled at Wang Yi.

   What he drank was Wang Yi's tea.

   Rao Yi further said: "Brother Sun, the value of these things is 120,000 yuan, but if you sell them to us, we still need profit margins..."

   "Can you contact me about the client? That kind of stupid client with lots of money?" Sun Lianshan hurriedly interrupted him as if thinking of something.

   Rao Yi directly obeyed: "Brother Sun, you are joking, how many years did our Qinggu brand come out, how dare I do such a thing?"

   "Even if we accept these things from you, we won't take them as genuine items--or rather, if we sell ancient fakes, we can only sell them as modern high-end imitations!"

  Sun Lianshan didn't give up: "You just need to introduce my clients to me. I won't name your Qinggu name. I'll fool them myself."

Rao Yi said frankly: "Brother Sun, no matter what client I introduce to you, they must be accompanied by appraisers. I think it is more likely that appraisers can't recognize the authenticity of these paintings than banks can't recognize counterfeit banknotes. It's very unlikely!"

  Sun Lianshan also understood this truth.

He can't sell these fakes to officials. It's very rare for his father. His father directly collected them as fakes, and declared to the outside world: 'I know they are fakes and they are worthless. If they are valuable, I won't charge them. '.

  His father's condition is not convenient to go to an appraiser for identification, but what about other collectors? People must be looking for experts to carefully identify them before they are willing to give the price!

   In this way, he asked Rao Yi helplessly: "How much can you give for these things?"

   Rao Yi said with a wry smile: "It can't add up to 100,000, or even less - Brother Sun, we are businessmen who open doors for business, and we need profit margins!"

  Sun Lianshan murmured: "One hundred thousand, what's the use of one hundred thousand? My Wengzhou store has more than one hundred thousand holes!"

   "Forget it, forget it, I'd better tear down the east wall to make up the west wall. I have to sell the hotel in Wengzhou. I'll revive the hotel in the provincial capital first. That's my only chance to turn around."

   Hearing this, Wang Yi suddenly got excited!

  Hotel, high imitation cultural relics...

   These two things are what I want!

  Wang Sheng found a blind spot at this time!

   By the way, in view of the damage caused by pushing books to everyone before, this time I will seriously recommend a good book to everyone-"Haunted House Notes", if someone likes to read suspenseful articles, this is really super good!

   (end of this chapter)

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