Rising from Fudimo (God Capital Tiger)

Chapter 3

"Thirty thousand?"

Bai Wenyue, who fell to the ground like a crazy woman, exclaimed.

The price I bought just now was only 1000 yuan!

The profit of a sudden price increase of 30 times made the stall owner feel heartbroken, and Bai Wenyue and others went crazy with jealousy.

If Li Yiming didn't buy it just now, but she bought it herself...

No, if Li Yiming hadn't cheated and refused to give it to her, wouldn't she have earned 3 yuan!

Bai Wenyue was breathing heavily.

She is just an ordinary clerk, and her salary is less than three thousand a month, which is equivalent to almost ten months of her salary!

Seeing her expression, the eyes of the tall young man who had a crush on her lit up beside her.

Then compare the size gap between myself and Li Yiming...

Hey, the chance to please the beauties is here!

Li Yiming opened his mouth, but hadn't had time to speak.

"Wait a moment!"

The tall young man who was following Bai Wenyue shouted loudly, then walked straight to Li Yiming, and said in a deep voice, "Wenyue bought the calligraphy and painting just now, you have no right to decide its ownership, please return it quickly."

"She bought it? Oh, did she pay for it?"

Li Yiming looked at the young man who put up the pole in front of him with a smile that was not a smile, "So many people have seen it, I bought it with money."

In his long years, he has seen a lot of idiots who are dazzled by the beauty of women.

"I advise you to recognize the situation clearly, and finally give you a chance. I will buy it for [-] yuan, and you will not lose money."

The tall young man glared, approached with his chest out, looking down at the oppression.

"Buy it for one thousand, and resell it for [-]. You have a good plan. Who do you think is a fool!"

Li Yiming is not afraid.

The people around couldn't stand it either, and accused the tall young man and his party of their actions.

"Dapeng, forget it."

Bai Wenyue was a little embarrassed, the eyes of the people around her made her feel extremely embarrassed, and she felt even more resentful in her heart for Li Yiming who refused to hand over the painting.

Obviously obediently help her pay and nothing will happen!

It's all his fault!

"You... you don't cry when you see the coffin, don't you?"

The tall young man became impatient, and angrily swung his fist to hit him!

A one-meter-long fitness hunk can easily deal with a 1.7-meter-long thin man!

As long as you give him a little bit of trouble, he will definitely be discouraged. Getting the calligraphy and painting will definitely improve the relationship with Bai Wenyue, and maybe it will be Rujia's family or her family at night.

"what--"

A few girls passing by nearby couldn't bear to look at the picture again, and turned their eyes sideways.

However, the expected screams did not come.

Pat, Li Yiming calmly grabbed the tall young man's wrist.

With a buckle and a twist, with the help of ingenuity, the tall young man was forced to kneel on the ground in pain, and his hands were buckled behind his back.

The pain made him break out in a cold sweat.

"You let go!"

The tall young man shouted angrily.

"Sneak attack is not the right way." Li Yiming sighed.

With a wave of his hand, the tall young man became a gourd.

Bai Wenyue's expectant eyes dimmed, and she spat in her heart. Under the mocking and mocking eyes of the crowd, the four of them hurried out of the crowd and fled.

"Little brother, can you trade now?"

Seeing the end of the matter, the middle-aged man smiled and stepped forward.

"Who said I promised to sell it to you?"

Li Yiming shook his head amusedly.

The middle-aged man froze, "Little brother, I am a loyal fan of Shi Tao. This painting is a very good imitation. I really like it. I sincerely want to buy it. Please help me."

"A pair of imitation crafts can't be sold for 3 yuan? Is this person a fool?"

"I guess it's greed, waiting for that man to raise the price again? It's really a declining world."

"Tch, why are you pretending to be noble? Who doesn't want to make money if they have money? The stall owner's face turned green when he didn't see it."

Stall owner:? ?

The corner of her mouth was already bitter, and she was being ridiculed?

Holy crap, ruthless!

"That's too black-hearted. After all, it's just a modern handicraft. Thirty thousand is enough to buy a truck."

……

Passers-by talked a lot.

The middle-aged man also heard what the passers-by said, and was very annoyed at Li Yiming's insatiable greed, "Little brother, [-] is already a lot, no matter how much it is... I am not being taken advantage of."

I was anxious. I heard news in the circle a few days ago that a rich man bought Shi Tao's works at a high price, even if they were imitated by others in the later dynasty.

This painting, this change of hands, maybe this fake can make him 10,000+ or ​​even hundreds of thousands!

"Whether you are being taken advantage of or not has nothing to do with me, if you say you don't sell it, you don't sell it."

Li Yiming waved his hand flatly, "There is no need for trickery."

He knows the value of this painting best, thirty thousand?Sending off beggars.

"I heard you say that this is Shi Tao's imitation painting? I wonder if you can lend me a look?"

An old man passing by heard the movement and squeezed in.

The old man wore a white vest, big pants, and flip flops. He was really comfortable to wear, but the green water ghost on his right wrist exposed his financial resources.

After hesitating for a moment, Li Yiming unfolded the scroll and handed it to him.

After all, it will be sold. Perhaps this old gentleman has the eyesight to recognize the true value of the scroll.

Hu Ruishou took the scroll with a smile. It was also a few days ago that he heard the younger generation begging for Shi Tao's works. Today, he suddenly remembered that he thought it was a fun to watch.

However, when he looked at it, his face was stunned, and he pondered carefully, and the more he pondered, the brows were full of joy.

"Young man, sell this painting to me."

"Hey, first come, first served, and he wouldn't sell it even if I offered [-]." The middle-aged man frowned dissatisfied.

"Thirty thousand? Hahaha, I'll offer 400 million."

Hu Ruishou laughed heartily.

This painting is very likely to be Shi Tao's authentic work.

Shi Tao is a very important figure in the history of painting. Born in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, he is not only an explorer, an innovator, but also an art theorist in painting practice.

He was originally the son of Zhu Hengjia, king of Jingjiang in the Ming Dynasty. He became a monk after suffering an accident when he was young, and entered the Guangjiao Temple in Jingting Mountain, Xuancheng. He traveled around the world for the rest of his life, selling paintings for a living.

In his early years, he was a master of landscape painting from various schools in the Song and Yuan Dynasties, and gathered the masters of each school.

Today's authentic works of Shi Tao can be said to be hard to find, and there is no market for the price.At least millions, or even tens of millions.

wow.

All the passers-by are excited now, 400 million?In this wretched street full of shoddy fakes?

It's a big deal today!

The 1000 yuan painting involved the grievances of the witch who helped her brother, and she refused to sell it for 3 yuan, but now there is one that asks for 400 million yuan, the world is too crazy!

How can every single piece of money be considered money!

Everyone looked at Li Yiming sourly. That's 400 million, which is enough to buy one or two houses. He must have sold it now, what a shit luck.

Many women's eyes were shining with stars, and they wished to marry him right away.

"Grandpa, that's not how you joke..."

The middle-aged man swallowed, his throat still dry.

"Who are you kidding? Shi Tao's authentic work is worth 400 million yuan. I have no eyesight and can't recognize it. What are you talking about here?"

Hu Ruishou put on a straight face, clutching the picture scroll tightly, and looked at Li Yiming, "Young man, what do you say? If you can, transfer the money now."

The middle-aged man is embarrassed, his old face is flushed, and he has lost his eyes. It is true that he has little talent and learning, and he still wants to buy it for 3 yuan. It is funny to think about it.

"Little brother, the reason why you insisted not to sell it just now is because you recognized that this is the authentic work of Shi Tao?"

Li Yiming nodded, then shook his head, "It's Shi Tao's painting style, but it's not Shi Tao's authentic work. So, old man, I can't sell it to you for 400 million."

"what?"

The crowd exclaimed.

The heart that had just fallen was raised again, it was already 400 million, and it still didn't sell?

He also took the initiative to say that it was not Shi Tao's!

Even if you know it's a fake, the buyer picked it up anyway, so you don't have to worry about selling it!

Many people despised and ridiculed him, while many admired his noble character.

"It's okay, little brother, I believe it's true, even if it's fake, I'll admit it, 400 million, it can be traded right away."

Hu Ruishou chuckled, determined to buy it.

The evaluation of this young man in my heart has been lowered. I thought he had real talents and knowledge to recognize the authentic works, but I didn't expect that he was still an idiot.

"No, I mean, your 400 million..."

Li Yiming pondered, "The quotation is low."

People who eat melons:? ?

The little heart is beating again!What is this about?