Treasure Hunting Divine Eyes Chapter 1095

Chapter 1095: Obtaining the Authentic Artifact

The young man took the painting of Dong Qichang's calligraphy from Li Mo's hand, then naturally put it back into the square box, and closed the lid of the wooden box. Although I don't know how Professor Zhu Changping was exchanged for the original calligraphy, there is a high probability that he completed the last step in the wooden box.

“Handsome guy, please think about it again.”

"Okay, I'll take a stroll around the area again, and come back to you if I decide I want it." Li Mo didn't hesitate at all, turned around and walked from the alley towards Liulichang Main Avenue, without looking back.

"Little sister, what do you think of this person? Is there any chance that I can kill him?" After Li Mo finished walking, the young man asked in a low voice, but the woman shook her head slightly and said, "I'm not sure, this person's words are a bit exaggerated. They are not the kind of people who are really proficient in calligraphy and painting. Our trick, Li Daitao Jian, is aimed at those who are proficient in calligraphy and painting but want to get a big advantage. People like the ones just now who are half-understood or even pretend to understand have little hope. , because he would not really spend 88,000 yuan to buy a calligraphy and painting whose authenticity is difficult to distinguish without being sure."

"It's a pity that someone finally took the bait." The young man was a little unwilling. The middle-aged man came over and said, "It's a pity. I saw it clearly when he was paying just now. His balance was dozens of dollars." Wan, we might as well think about it again, and finally meet someone who is interested, we must not miss it."

“Dad, my brother and I will think of another way.”

Li Mo turned into the avenue, where there was the largest flow of people. The shops on both sides of the street and the street stalls on the roadside seemed to be very busy.

“Boss, let's have a glass of pickled plum juice.”

Li Mo bought a glass of iced pickled plum juice, which was very refreshing after one sip. As he walked, he observed the goods on the street stalls. There were many types of goods, but the quality was very ordinary. He didn't even find anything of even slight value.

He followed the flow of people for more than ten minutes, then sighed and turned into a side road. Unexpectedly, none of the stalls on both sides of the main avenue were antiques. At least after walking for more than ten minutes, he still didn't find any.

　　Taking out his mobile phone, he dialed a number for Sanpang. After thinking for a few times, Sanpang answered the call.

“Three Fatties, are you here in Liulichang now?”

“Yes, you're here too?”

"Then come out and I'll give you an address. There is an authentic calligraphy by Dong Qichang on that stall. The original is placed in a box in a wooden box, and there is also a high-quality fake in the wooden box. You pretend to be interested in antique calligraphy and painting. If you're interested, go ahead and tease them, and I'll show up later."

"Haole, I'm the best at this. My wife and I will go out together, and we will adapt accordingly when we meet again."

"OK."

Li Mo hung up the phone and sent him a text message. The stall was easy to find. About a quarter of an hour later, Li Mo turned on the previous trail and walked towards his destination. Far away, I saw Niu Sanpang and Xu Jiaxin discussing something together. The piece they were holding was an authentic calligraphy by Dong Qichang.

The family of four saw Li Mo returning and looked at each other.

“Beauty, I want this calligraphy, and I'll pay for it now.”

"I'm sorry, sir, these two people are also watching. If they like it, I can only transfer it to them first."

Li Mo suddenly became unhappy and said, "Didn't I agree before that I can just come over and buy it if I think about it carefully."

The young woman did not reply, but looked at the three fat couple.

“Little boss, how much do you plan to sell this calligraphy for?”

“Sir, madam, have you identified everything clearly?”

Xu Jiaxin waved her hand and said: "It's a little unclear, and it's too risky to gamble. If the price you offer is reasonable, we can also take a gamble."

“Eighty-eight thousand.”

The woman quoted her price.

Xu Jiaxin showed hesitation as expected. It seemed that the price was far beyond her expectation.

At this time, the young man came over again and wanted to take away the calligraphy of Dong Qichang that the two of them were looking at. Unexpectedly, Niu Sanpang said angrily: "Boss, what are you in a hurry? You should allow us to pay back the price after you have made the price."

“I'm sorry, there is no counter-offer for our paintings, the price is only 88,000 yuan.”

The young man was a little anxious.

Li Mo also stepped forward and stopped in front of the young boss.

“Brother, if you are not interested in this text, I want it.”

Niu Sanpang closed the copybook and shouted to Li Mo as if he was irritated: "What do you mean? Who are you looking down on? Eighty-eight thousand is just a drop in the bucket to me. Boss, this calligraphy I If you want it, my wife will pay.”

“Man, I really don't mean what you think. I just like this picture better.”

“Who do you think you are, how do you have the right to call me brother? Boss, I want this picture. Isn't it just 88,000? Wife, have you paid for it?”

“It's paid.”

Niu Sanpang was even more proud now. He glared at Li Mo and said, "How about it? It's just a small amount of money to me."

Li Mo showed a regretful look, sighed deeply and said: "I understand the principle of clearing money and goods. Since you have paid first, I will no longer argue with you about this painting. However, can you let me appreciate it again? one time?"

　　"Who do you think you are? I'll give you a look. My wife, let's go."

It is definitely impossible to walk away, but he is holding Dong Qichang's authentic work in his hand. Li Mo saw seven or eight people surrounding him from two directions. One of them, a 1.9-meter-tall strong man, pointed at Niu Sanpang and shouted: "Mo, I have been looking for you for so long and finally caught you." . You have money to buy bad calligraphy and painting, but you don't have the money to pay me back. If I don't teach you a lesson today, others will think that I am easy to bully, and even a little brat dares to tease me."

Niu Sanpang didn't realize who this group of people were. Could it be that Li Mo also came here to act. He glanced at Li Mo, only to see him shaking his head slightly, and his heart suddenly sank. No wonder Li Mo asked them to take action this time. It turned out that he was attacking the front station to attract this group of people hiding in the dark.

“Boss, the painting in his hand is worth 80,000 to 90,000 yuan. If you **** it away, you can pay off a small amount of the debt.”

One of the boys yelled. At this time, the family of four at the stall just stood aside and watched, neither interrupting nor showing any intention to stop him.

"Brother, I don't know this group of people at all. Don't you also want to buy this calligraphy? I will transfer it to you for 80,000 yuan. I believe in your character and I will give you the things first." Niu Sanpang knew Li Mo's fighting ability. , this group of people came with bad intentions, so I didn't care if I was alone. The key point was that I was very excited to bring my daughter-in-law out to see the world, but in the end, she was tricked. So at the last moment, he stuffed the copybook directly into Li Mo's arms.

This operation stunned the group of actors. They had never expected that the fat man in front of them would react so quickly. What's even more unbelievable is that when the young man with glasses got the copybook, he turned around and rushed out from the crowd without saying a word.

“My antique calligraphy stickers.”

At this time, the young boss was furious, and everyone was jealous. The priceless authentic work of Dong Qichang was actually stolen away under their noses.

“I bought that with money, okay, my wife, call the police quickly, call the police quickly, someone stole my antique copybook.” Niu Sanpang shouted even more exaggeratedly, jumping on the spot anxiously.

“Hurry up and give chase, why are you just standing there stupidly?”

The boss was so anxious that he hit the group of actors with porcelain from the stall.

“Hurry up.”

That group of people didn't take Niu Sanpang seriously. If they really made trouble at the police station, none of them would be able to escape. The key is that the real victim is Niu Sanpang, because he really spent 88,000 in cash to buy it. According to the rules of the antique shop, the money and goods are paid.

Now Dong Qichang's authentic work has been taken away again. When the police arrive, everyone is confused. Because we haven't seen the original work, who dares to say that the calligraphy is authentic. If the stall owner knew it was an authentic work, then why he bought it for 88,000 yuan is not clear at all and is very unreasonable.

Even if you find the guy who ran away in the future, the other party can kill him and get a fake. Because authentic works are priceless, only fakes may be worth tens of thousands of dollars.

In other words, this matter has now become a dead end. The authentic ones are no longer authentic, and the fake ones are 100% fake.

That's why the group of people went after Li Mo desperately. As long as they had a chance to **** back the original painting, even if the trouble got bigger in the future, they would finally have a chance to defend themselves. The middle-aged female boss was the only one left at the stall, and she was so anxious that she shed tears.

Niu Sanpang and his wife looked at each other, and the latter suddenly exclaimed: "Husband, let's catch up quickly, or we will lose 88,000."

“Chase, I'll kill him if I catch him.”

Niu Sanpang and Xu Jiaxin also pretended to catch up.

About twenty minutes later, Niu Sanpang and Xu Jiaxin returned to the store out of breath. A security guard came forward and said respectfully: "Boss, Professor Li is waiting for you in the backyard. What's wrong with you? You're out of breath."

“It's okay, it's okay, we went out for a run to stretch our muscles.”

Niu Sanpang really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. They had been chasing him for a long time for the sake of acting, and they didn't even see his silhouette. As a result, he had already come to the store waiting for them.

When he came to the backyard, Li Mo's coat and glasses were gone. He was wearing a black sweater and was drinking Biluochun tea leisurely. The third fat man walked over, picked up the teapot, and drank heavily. After finally catching his breath, he looked at Li Mo and said, "Brother, this scene is so tiring."

“Sit down and have a good rest. Let me tell you good news. In a few days, I will make a lot of money with you. The unit is 100 million.”

Niu Sanpang immediately puffed up his chest, patted his chest and said, "It's nothing to be tired, brother, just call me if you need anything."

“Hahaha, thanks to you as a good brother today, they were acting as a group, and we were acting as three people, but they didn't plot against us.”

Xu Jiaxin asked at this time: "Professor Li, did you already know that they were hiding in the dark?"

"I just think it's not that simple. They have to prepare more escape routes. As long as the things are in our hands, the stall owner will have no chance to cheat and put a plum in the wooden box. But they won't either. I watched someone leave with the original, so the group of people who appeared behind came in handy."

“In the eyes of others, it is an economic dispute between two parties. It doesn't matter whether you know them or not. As long as the thing is in their hands, all the right to interpret it belongs to them, and the truth becomes false.”

"And as long as something is in our hands, it will also become fake if it is real. The authentic work of Dong Qichang only sold for 88,000 yuan, and even a fool would not believe it."

It turns out that there are so many twists and turns in it. It is quite exciting and fun for the three fat couple to think about it now.

Li Mo sat in the store until about five o'clock in the afternoon before leaving. He went out openly, came to the parking lot, and drove away from Liulichang.

In Kyoto People's Hospital, Mrs. Zhu is feeding rice porridge to Zhu Changping. Li Mo walked into the ward carrying a fruit basket and quickly came to the bedside and said, "I'll feed the teacher. You can rest."

“I'm not tired, so I'll do the feeding, and there will be a nurse for the rest. Xiao Mo, please sit down quickly.”

Mrs. Zhu wouldn't let him do anything, so Li Mo had to sit on the stool next to the bed. Zhu Changping looked at the square box in his hand, his eyes suddenly brightened.

“Teacher, this is a good thing for you to see.”

Li Mo took out Dong Qichang's calligraphy copybook from the box and handed it to the teacher.

Zhu Changping's hands were trembling slightly. This is the original painting, yes.

“Xiao Mo, have you really found those people?” Mrs. Zhu asked in surprise.

“Not only was it found, but the process of fighting was also very thrilling.” Li Mo smiled and told the story from beginning to end. Mrs. Zhu suddenly laughed, and even Zhu Changping had a smile on his face, and finally breathed out.

“Xiao Mo, will everything be okay?”

"It'll be okay. No matter how much you talk about it, it's already unclear. If they make a big move, they might get themselves into it."

“It's good to be fine, it's really refreshing. By the way, when will Cai Cai come back?”

“I guess it won't be that fast. There are quite a lot of investment projects in Kuncheng, and they shouldn't be finished in the next few days.”

Mrs. Zhu put down the bowl, wiped Zhu Changping's mouth with a paper towel, and said with a smile: "This time Cai Cai's life-long event finally has hope. I heard from Mingcheng that the other party's Zhang family is good, and both parties have agreed to have two children. Regarding the relationship, we are just waiting for when we will get engaged."

"This is a good thing. Caicai is getting married, which solves the biggest problem in everyone's heart."

Li Mo sat in the ward for more than half an hour before saying goodbye and leaving. He originally wanted to keep the authentic painting of Dong Qichang, but Zhu Changping refused. After all, the authentic calligraphy works of Dong Qichang are extremely valuable and can be regarded as national treasures even if placed in a museum.

On the way back to Yandu, Li Mo received a call from Chen Xiaojun.

“Uncle Master, Jem from the United States and Juliet from the Fa Kingdom have already started to take action, and good news will come tomorrow.”

“Okay, let people pay close attention to the Xu family's activities.”

"clear."

"One more thing, that Xu Ping'an must have been hiding on purpose. You should arrange for people to find him as much as possible, and then hide him secretly for the time being. I want to see how the Xu family will face the next wave of attacks. A wave of attacks.”

"Brown Bear has already arranged for someone to do this. The boy is used to drinking and drinking, and he can't live without women, so even if he hides, he won't hide very secretly."

(End of this chapter)

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