“How so noisy?” A somewhat majestic voice sounded.

At the second floor, a 2 5 year old man slowly stunned.

“Boss, there is a kid coming to the shop to make troubles, I’m talking with him.” The man quickly responded with a nodded hip.

“Come to trouble?” Old man’s eyes narrowed, “young man, Wangutang is not a place where people make trouble.”

“hmph! ”

Lin Hai was a little upset.

“You just believe what he said? This attitude towards customers, your store, is not far from it.”

“Xingyue, let’s go. Let’s change the house, Tang Bohu’s paintings. I’m afraid it won’t be sold.” Lin Hai pulled Liu Xinyue and was about to leave.

“Wait a minute.” Old man stopped Lin Hai. “You mean, you want to sell Tang Bohu’s paintings?”

Without waiting for Lin Hai to answer, the man interjected: “Boss, Tang Bohu’s paintings have long been the owner. He now runs to sell Tang Bohu’s paintings, isn’t it trouble? What? 80% of them are liars . “

The old man’s face also darkened.

“Young man, it’s not good to do something at a young age. I have to learn to cheat. Is it good to bully me when I’m Wangutang?

Lin Hai laughed impatiently. It was really interesting. The paintings had not been taken out yet.

“Yes, he’s a liar.”

At this moment, a mystifying tone sounded from the door.

Hu Wei walked in, followed by Zhao Lei and Wang Ting.

“Lin Hai, what do you pretend to be, a poor ghost, what valuable things can you come up with, not Swindle?” Wang Ting’s eyes had a strong disdain.

“Yeah, Hu Shao is here.” At the first sight of Hu Wei, the man hurried a nodded hawk, and Lin Hai came in and judged them as two.

“Xingyue, you are also here.” Hu Wei didn’t take his stubble at all, and moved towards Liu Xinyue walked over.

“Do I know you well?” Liu Xinyue’s face also cooled down, so many people said that Lin Hai was a liar, and she was naturally unhappy.

“Let’s go.” Liu Xinyue didn’t want to stay, either, holding Lin Hai’s arm and leaving.

“Don’t hurry,” Hu Wei reached out and stopped. “Isn’t it for selling paintings, or is it Tang Bohu’s true story? It’s awesome. Why not open the painting and let everyone open your eyes?”

Hu Wei said sarcastically.

At this time, the shop was already surrounded by some people who watched it lively. When Lin Hai came to sell the real story of Tang Bohu, he immediately fry the pan.

“Oh my god, are all youngsters so bragging?”

“Well, you don’t have to check the information when you come out to cheat. Tang Bohu’s true story has long been home, hey, I dare say.”

“Come to Wangutang to cheat, this kid is so stupid today.”

Hu Wei heard everyone’s discussion and smiled proudly, “Why, dare you take it out?”

Lin Hai glanced at Hu Wei coldly, shit, it seems that the lessons learned in the sound room last time were not enough.

“It’s okay to show you, but if it’s true, what do you say?”

“Ha ha ha ha …” Hu Wei laughed exaggeratedly. “You look at him like that, how serious he is, as if he is holding the real thing of Tang Bohu in his hand.”

Everyone laughed, apparently, no one believed that Lin Hai had Tang Bohu in his hands.

“Less nonsense, if it is true, how do you say?” Lin Hai stared at Hu Wei.

“Hmph! If it is true, I have your last name!”

“Don’t, don’t do it!” Lin Hai hurriedly waved his hand. “I want to have a son like you. My ancestors, the eighteen generations, have to climb up from the ground and choke me alive.”

“Coax!” The onlookers burst into laughter.

Hu Wei’s face was blue, and Qi almost vomited blood.

“Fuck, if your painting is real, you can pick one of these things from Wangutang, I’ll send it to you!”

“Okay, in addition, you have to add a little, you three, like last time, each of them have to learn three dog barks, this time you can not play tricks.” Lin Hai said playfully.

“Yes, but if it is fake, you will leave Xinyue and crawl out from here like a dog!”

“Deal!” Lin Hai snapped his fingers and took the painting box to the long table in the middle of the hall.

“I don’t know who has researched Tang Bohu’s calligraphy and painting, can you help identify it?” Lin Hai moved towards the crowd asked.

“Du Boss of Wangutang is an expert, just let him identify.” Someone said.

“He?” Lin Hai glanced at the old man, and the old man raised his chin arrogantly. “Relax, true or false, the old man can still tell.”

“Oh!” Lin Hai smiled disdainfully. “I can trust Du Boss’ level of identification.”

“That being the case, open the painting.” Du Boss glanced at Lin Hai impatiently.

“But,” Lin Hai paused. “I’m a little skeptical of Du Boss’ character.”

“You!” Du Boss trembled with anger, “Okay, wait. If it is found to be false, I will not let you out of Wangutang!”

“Oh!” Lin Hai isn’t a bird. He takes the Foundation Establishment Pill, and will he be afraid of you?

“I don’t know who can help with the identification?” Lin Hai said again towards the crowd.

“My husband comes to help you identify.” A voice came from the door.

“Yeah, isn’t this Wang Wang?”

“It would be nice to have the old man. Absolutely it can’t be fake, it can’t be fake.”

“Yeah, Wang’s appraisal level is one of the very best in China.”

Lin Hai turned his head and saw an old man in his 70s, in great spirits, walking in, followed by a youngster about 30 years old.

“Young Master Ye, you are also here.” Just as people were talking to compliment Wang, Hu Wei trot all the way and came to the youngster, smirking like a pug, and humbly greeting.

“Hello, Young Master Hu.” Ye Ziyu was very nobled towards Chao Hu, but made Hu Wei flattered for a while, and the smile on his face was even humbler.

“Wang Lao, it ’s really bright when you come to the shop.” As soon as Wang Lao came in, Du Boss also put down the courageous frame and greeted him.

Obviously, this identity is not simple.

Wang Lao politely greeted everyone and then moved towards Lin Hai laughed.

“Youngster, please open your painting. My husband still has some experience in identifying the authenticity of Tang Bohu.”

“I don’t know what you are?” Wang Lao said politely, and Lin Hai naturally showed due respect.

“Wang Lao is the vice chairman of the Huaxia Book and Painters Association. Among Tang Bohu’s surviving works, three of them are identified by Wang Lao.” After waiting for Wang Lao to speak, the next leaf feather was introduced to Lin Hai.

“I rely, this old man is awesome. I actually identified 3 paintings by Tang Bohu.” Lin Hai was relieved.

“That’s all, please Wang Lao.” Lin Hai opened the wooden box, took out the painting, and spread it very carefully on the long table.

Everyone was also quiet, and nodded their heads towards the table and looked.

“Pu! Hahaha, I laughed to death, what the real thing of Tang Bohu shit, this is clearly a picture of the Spring Palace.” Zhao Lei laughed first.

“This, this is too outrageous.”

“Hmph, now youngster, it’s really vulgar.”

Liu Xinyue is also watching carefully. She has 100% trust in Lin Hai, and never believes that Lin Hai will use a fake painting to deceive people.

But when he saw the content in the painting, Liu Xinyue’s face turned red.

“This Lin Hai is really ridiculous.” Liu Xinyue’s little hand was on Lin Hai’s arm, and fiercely froze.

Wang Lao was not disturbed by the outside world. Putting on reading glasses, his entire face was almost lying on the painting, and Tsai carefully discerned.

However, interested people noticed that Wang Lao’s face was changing constantly, and he was more and more shocked.

For a long time, Wang Lao slowly got up straight and took off the reading glasses.

“Lao Wang, don’t be angry. Now the youngster, who doesn’t know any good, always wants to take a crooked path and become rich overnight.”

“Yeah, don’t bother with him, let Du Boss drive him out.”

Everyone seemed to agree that the painting was fake.

“Hmph, Lin Hai, what else do you have to say, get ready to crawl out like a dog, hahaha …” Hu Wei and Zhao Lei laughed loudly, and Wang Ting’s face also had a grinning smile.

Du Boss moved towards The guy made a wink, as soon as Wang Laoyi said the painting was fake, he immediately greeted people and knocked Lin Hai out.

Lin Hai turned a deaf ear to the crowd, watching Wang Lao, smiling without saying a word.

“Well.” For a long time, Wang Lao sighed, and everyone was quiet.

“Youngster, make a price, I want this painting.”

“What!” Said the old man earth-shattering, and the house was stupid.

“Lao Wang, you …”

“I said, I want this painting!”


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