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Chapter 22: Alternative Pick-up


"Look at it, Fu's color is light, full of fun, layers of yin and yang are smeared to the back, and the birds are about to fly, lifelike.

The authentic works of Lin Chun in the Southern Song Dynasty are really rare.

The old man smiled at an old friend, showing off.

Old friends also love to visit antique streets and collect.

I heard that it was Lin Chun's genuine product, and they set up magnifying glasses and came forward to taste it.

"Well, the color of the cloth is bright, the stillness is moving, the four realities are beautiful, and everyone writes it."

"This Lin Chun is the edict of the painting academy during the period of filial piety.

The royal painter is really extraordinary.

Look at this shade, the authenticity is correct.

Xie Lao really has a unique vision and has picked up a treasure. ” The old man who was called Xie smiled proudly: "Where."

It's just a matter of luck. ” Another old friend tasted it carefully, and asked: "Where is Hulu Mountain?"

Haven't heard of it?

” "You're old-fashioned, aren't you?

The name of the mountain in the Southern Song Dynasty has long been changed after now.

Look at this landscape, flowers and birds, well, it is estimated that it was recorded by the waiter safari. ” "Wait, this seal ......" someone pointed to a small seal and wondered: "Something is not right?"

” Xie Lao panicked slightly, leaned over to take a look, and stiffened his mouth: "What's wrong?"

Seal script. ” The old friends stared at and studied carefully, and finally looked at Xie Lao with unclear eyes.

One of them, who had a good relationship with him, asked: "Old Xie, how much did you buy this calligraphy and painting you just said?"

” Xie Laoqiang calmed down: "One hundred thousand, not one less." ” So the old friends shook their heads in unison: "I'm afraid you're in the eye." ” "Impossible."

Xie Lao is still dying: "I watched it very carefully, and I didn't let go of every detail, how could it be ......" is fake?

Isn't it old and dizzy?

"Xie Lao, don't panic.

Go and ask the kid.

Perhaps, that kid did it?

” Xie Lao began to give up: "Won't it?

” He is also a celebrity in this area, and the shopkeepers on both sides of the antique street basically know him.

Who would dare to deceive him?

Ate leopard gall, right?

Luo Bo went upstairs in this atmosphere, and rushed straight to Xie Lao, smiling very gently: "Xie Lao, I can find you." ” "Are you ......"

A young man suddenly appeared and greeted him, and Xie Lao was blinded.

"The younger Luo Bo, the Ma Ge Luo, the waves of the waves.

This four-eyed girl has a good name, Mao Xiaoyu.

He pulled Mao Xiaoyu behind him and dragged him to him.

Mao Xiaoyu rushed to these old guys coldly, at a loss, and squeezed an ignorant smile: "Hello." ” "You, who are you?"

Not only was Xie Lao stunned, but his old partners also felt strange.

How do these two young people who suddenly appear look so weird?

I came over for some reason, I'm afraid I have other intentions, right?

"I, we're good people."

Mao Xiaoyu wanted to give Luo Bo a look and let him solve the siege.

Who knows, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Luo Bo while the old guys were not paying attention, exchanging calligraphy and paintings.

Mao Xiaoyu was startled and immediately stammered: "Ah!

Yes, yes, we are good people.

Oh, we're passing by, no, we're here for you. ” "Looking for us?"

Seeing her stutter like this is a sign of weakness.

Mao Xiaoyu wiped his forehead, and laughed nervously: "Actually, I, I don't know." ” "Huh?"

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The more you talk about it, the more wrong it becomes.

One of the old men was almost on the verge of calling the police.

Luo Bo had already reversed the true and false paintings, and then poked his head over and smiled: "The owner and buddy of our Changsheng pawn shop in Zhuangyuan Lane." ” "Where?"

It's as if the old guys haven't heard of it.

Luo Bo smiled and emphasized: "Zhuangyuan Lane is the alley where two champions came out of the previous dynasty.

The Changsheng pawn shop closest to the river is the one I opened.

You are welcome to pawn. ” "Go!"

Unanimous spit on.

Pawn shop, these old people who don't have to worry about food and clothing will not go?

In their impression, it was a place where poor people in the old society who were down-and-out and couldn't eat eat and went to eat human blood with their belongings during the New Year's holidays.

Luo Bo didn't mind, and also copied his hands and smiled and advertised: "Our immortal pawn shop Tong Su is not bullied, and the price is fair." ” The old man stopped paying attention to them, and turned his head to continue studying calligraphy and painting.

"Huh?

What's going on?

One of the sharp-eyed ones took out a magnifying glass and looked closer, and wondered, "It's the real thing." ” "I'll see."

Let's take a closer look, it is indeed Lin Chun's genuine product, and the payment is also different from what I just saw.

Old Xie was slightly stunned, and he glanced at Luo Bo standing next to him.

The latter blinked his eyes, as if to convey some message.

Clearing his throat, Xie Lao pushed aside this group of old friends and raised his arrogant head: "Let Jean." ” He carefully put away the calligraphy and painting, and then did not squint: "It doesn't matter whether it's true or not."

The important thing is that I spend money to be happy.

Of course, I believe in the vision that I have cultivated over the years.

I just believe it's true.

Don't worry about it. ” "Hey, Xie Lao, that's not what you said......"

"Farewell."

Xie Lao went downstairs without looking back, carrying the authentic handwriting and painting of the famous Southern Song Dynasty.

His old friends looked at each other and fell silent for a moment.

Luo Bo gave Mao Xiaoyu a look, and then went downstairs to blend into the lively and noisy antique street.

After walking silently for about 100 meters, Mao Xiaoyu broke the silence and asked, "Don't chase that old man?"

” "Why are you chasing an old man?

Do you have this fetish?

Luo Bo asked her as if he was surprised.

Endure!

Mao Xiaoyu turned his head sideways and clenched his fists to cheer himself up.

She turned her head, her expression was the same as usual, and she asked puzzledly: "Just now, didn't you make a bag adjustment plan?"

” "And then?"

Mao Xiaoyu thought for a moment: "Then according to common sense, you are equivalent to helping this old man recover huge economic losses, and also save the face of his unique vision in front of his old friends, no matter what, you should be a thank you, right?"

” Luo Bo also applauded slightly: "Yes, I can use my brain." ” Mao Xiaoyu couldn't help but cross her waist angrily: "What is your idea?"

” "I'm picking up a leak."

Luo Bo looked calm.

"Huh?

Pick up the leak?

How can you find a leak?

Are you nosy?

Mao Xiaoyu really didn't understand.

Luo Bo shook his head as he walked: "It's too early, you are rotten wood and can't be carved." ” If it weren't for the street, Mao Xiaoyu would have beaten him.

Glancing at Mao Xiaoyu, who gritted his teeth and was not convinced, Luo Bo laughed and dubbed: "Dangdang, the answer is revealed."

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That old man is a treasure.

The real deal. ” Mao Xiaoyu was taken aback: "Who is he?"

” "The father of the deputy mayor of our H city.

The son-in-law is even more incredible, and the capital is high-level. ” Mao Xiaoyu stroked his face and snorted: "I really don't know."

Not to mention the deputy mayor, I don't even know who the Fifth Standing Committee is. ” "It's not your fault.

Women are not interested in the political majority.

I spent all my time chasing stars and watching entertainment news.

Luo Bo shook his hair handsomely, smiled and said: "I help him, he knows it and will be grateful to me, is this considered a leak?"

” "Count."

Mao Xiaoyu nodded honestly, and then doubted: "But ......" immediately realized: "Oh~ So, you deliberately said the address twice?"

” Luo Bo's tone was flat: "It's not too stupid, and it's still saved." ” "Die--- go!"

Instantly, the lion roared.