Treasure Hunting Divine Eyes

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

"Handsome guy, think again."

"Okay, I'll take another stroll around the neighborhood, and come to see you if I decide to." Li Mo didn't hesitate at all, turned around and walked towards Liulichangzhu Avenue from the small path, without turning his head.

"Little sister, what do you think of this person? Is there a chance to 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 don't know, this person's words are a bit exaggerated. Not the kind of people who are really proficient in calligraphy and painting. Our trick Li Daitao is aimed at those who are proficient in calligraphy and painting but want to get a big deal. People who don’t understand or even pretend to understand like just now have little hope , because without certainty, he would not really spend 88,000 to buy a calligraphy and painting that is difficult to distinguish between authentic and fake."

"It's a pity, someone finally took the bait." The young man was a little reconciled, and the middle-aged man walked over and said, "It's a pity, I saw clearly when he made the payment just now, and his balance is tens of dollars." In case, we might as well think about it again, and finally meet someone who is interested, we must not miss it."

"Dad, brother and I will think of a way."

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

"Boss, have a glass of sour plum juice."

Li Mo bought a glass of iced sour plum juice, and it was very refreshing to drink. As he walked, he observed the goods on the stalls. There were many types, but the quality was very ordinary, and he didn't even find a single thing of any value.

He walked with the crowd for ten minutes, and then turned into a side road with a sigh. He didn't expect that none of the stalls on both sides of the main avenue were antiques, and he hadn't found one after walking for at least ten minutes.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed San Pang's number, after a few thoughts, San Pang connected.

"San Fatty, are you at Liulichang now?"

"Yes, you're here too?"

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

"Well, I'm the best at this. My wife and I will dispatch together, and when we meet up, we will adapt accordingly."

"OK."

Li Mo hung up the phone and sent him a text message, the booth was easy to find. About a quarter of an hour later, Li Mo turned to the previous path and walked towards his destination. From a long distance away, I saw Niu Sanpang and Xu Jiaxin discussing something together, and the painting they held in their hands was the authentic calligraphy of Dong Qichang.

Seeing Li Mo returning, the family of four looked at each other.

"Beauty, I want this painting, I will pay 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 upset and said: "Didn't it be agreed before, as long as I think clearly, I can come over and buy directly."

The young woman didn't reply, but looked at the three fat couples.

"Little boss, how much do you plan to sell this painting for?"

"Sir, ma'am, have you identified everything clearly?"

Xu Jiaxin waved her hand and said, "It's a little hard to see through, and it's too much of a gamble. If the price you offer is reasonable, we can take a gamble."

"Eighty-eight thousand."

The woman quotes her price.

Xu Jiaxin really showed hesitation, as if the price was far beyond her expectations.

At this time, the young man came over again and wanted to take away Dong Qichang's handwriting that the two of them were looking at. Unexpectedly, Niu Sanpang said very angrily: "Boss, why are you so anxious, you should allow us to pay back the price after you have finished asking the price."

"I'm sorry, we don't bargain for the price of our paintings, the price is 88,000."

The young man was a little anxious.

Li Mo also stepped forward, just in front of the young boss.

"Dude, if you're not interested in this painting, I'll take it."

Niu Sanpang closed the copybook, as if he was annoyed all of a sudden, he shouted at Li Mo: "What do you mean, who do you look down on? Eighty-eight thousand is just a drop in the bucket to me, boss, I don't care about this word." If you want, my wife will pay for it."

"Dude, I really don't mean what you think, I just like this picture better."

"Who are you? What right do you have to call me dude? Boss, I want this painting. Isn't it just 88,000, wife, have you paid yet?"

"Paid."

Niu Sanpang was even more proud now, glaring at Li Mo and said, "Well, it's just a small amount of money to me."

Li Mo showed a look of regret, sighed deeply and said: "I understand the principle of clearing money and goods. Since you have paid first, I will not argue with you about this painting anymore. But, can you let me appreciate it again?" one time?"

"Who are you, let me show you, my wife, let's go."

It is impossible to leave, but he has Dong Qichang's original handwriting in his hand. Li Mo saw seven or eight people coming from two directions, and one of them, a 1.9-meter-tall man, pointed at Niu Sanpang and shouted, "My surname is Mo, I have been looking for you for so long and finally caught you." You have money to buy broken calligraphy and painting, but you don’t have the money to return it to me. If I don’t teach you a lesson today, people will think I’m easy to bully, and even a bum would dare to tease me.”

Niu Sanpang didn't realize who this group of people was, maybe it was also Li Mo who came here to act. He glanced at Li Mo, but saw him shaking his head slightly, and his heart sank suddenly. No wonder Li Mo asked them to act this time. It turned out that he was going to stand in front to attract this group of people who were hiding in the dark.

"Boss, the painting in his hand is worth eighty to ninety thousand yuan, and if you snatch it, you can pay off half of the debt."

A younger brother shouted that at this moment, the family of four in the booth just watched from the sidelines, neither interrupting nor intending to stop them.

"Brother, I don't know this group of people at all. Don't you also want to buy this calligraphy, and 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 knows Li Mo's fighting power Well, this group of people were not kind, so it's okay to be alone. The key point is that I was very excited to bring my daughter-in-law out to see the world, but in the end, I was tricked. So at the last moment, he stuffed the copybook in his hand directly into Li Mo's arms.

This operation stunned the group of performers. It was a thousand calculations, but they didn't expect the fat man in front of him to react so quickly. What is 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 stickers."

Now the young boss was furious, and everyone was jealous. It was the priceless authentic Dong Qichang, and it was taken away right under their noses.

"That's what I bought with money, okay, my wife, call the police, call the police, someone has robbed my antique copybook." Niu Sanpang shouted even more exaggeratedly, jumping on the spot anxiously.

"Hurry up, what are you doing standing there?"

The boss was so anxious that he almost smashed the group of performers with the porcelain on the street stall.

"Hurry up."

That group of people didn't care about Niu Sanpang. If they made a scene at the police station, none of them could escape. The key is that the real victim is still Niu Sanpang, because he really spent 88,000 in cash to buy it, and the rules in the antique shop are that money is equal to goods.

Now that Dong Qichang's original work has been taken away again, when the police arrive, everyone will be confused. Because the original work has not been seen, who dares to say that the calligraphy is the real work. If the stall owner knew it was genuine, why did he buy 88,000? It's not clear at all, it's very unreasonable.

In the future, even if the guy who ran away is found, the other party can bite to death and get a fake. Because authentic works are priceless, only fakes can be worth tens of thousands of dollars.

In other words, this matter has now become a deadlock. Authentic works are no longer real, and fake ones are 100% fake.

That's why those people chased after Li Mo desperately. As long as they had a chance to get back the authentic painting, even if there was a big trouble in the future, they would finally have a chance to defend themselves. There was only the middle-aged female boss left at the booth, and she was crying anxiously.

Niu Sanpang and his wife looked at each other, and the latter exclaimed suddenly: "Husband, let's chase after him, or we will lose 88,000 yuan."

"Chase, catch up and I'll kill him."

Niu Sanpang and Xu Jiaxin also pretended to chase after him.

About twenty minutes later, Niu Sanpang and Xu Jiaxin returned to the store out of breath. A security guard stepped 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, the two of us went out for a run to exercise our muscles."

Niu Sanpang really couldn't laugh or cry, they chased after him for a long time for acting, and he didn't even see a single figure, but he actually came to the store to wait 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. San Pang walked over, picked up the teapot and gulped it down, finally recovered his breath, looked at Li Mo and said, "Brother, this scene is so tiring."

"Sit down and have a good rest. Let me tell you some good news. In a few days, I will lead you to make a lot of money. 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 have anything to do."

"Hahaha, thanks to your good brother today, they acted as a group of people, and we acted as three people, but they didn't count us."

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

"I just don't think it's that simple. They always have to prepare a few more back roads. As long as the things are in our hands, the stall owner has no chance to cheat and make Li Daitao stiff in the wooden box. But they won't either. I just watched someone leave with the original, so the group of people who appeared behind came in handy."

"In the eyes of others, it's an economic dispute between the two parties. It doesn't matter whether you and them know each other. As long as the things are in their hands, all the interpretation rights belong to them, and the real ones become fake."

"And as long as things are in our hands, they are both real and fake. Dong Qichang's authentic works only sell for 88,000 yuan, and no fool will believe this."

It turns out that there are so many detours in it, and the three fat couples are quite exciting and fun when they think about it now.

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

In the Kyoto People's Hospital, Madam Zhu is feeding rice porridge to Zhu Changping. Li Mo walked into the ward with a fruit basket, hurried to the bedside and said, "I'll feed the teacher, you rest."

"I'm not tired, I'll just feed the food, and there are nurses for the rest. Xiaomo, sit down quickly."

Mrs. Zhu didn't let him do it, so Li Mo could only sit on the stool beside the bed. Zhu Changping looked at the square box in his hand, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

"Teacher, I showed you something good."

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

Zhu Changping's hands trembled slightly, it was the authentic painting, that's right.

"Little Mo, did you really find those people?" Mrs. Zhu asked in surprise.

"Not only did we find it, but the fighting process was also very thrilling." Li Mo told the story from the beginning to the end with a smile, Mrs. Zhu immediately laughed, and even Zhu Changping smiled, and finally came out in one breath.

"Xiaomo, are you going to be okay?"

"It's going to be fine. No matter how much this matter is discussed, it is already unclear. If they act too aggressively, they may even trap themselves in it."

"It's fine, it's really relieved. 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 it shouldn't end 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 lifelong event finally has hope. I heard from Mingcheng that the other party's Zhang family is good, and the two parties have already agreed to two children." relationship, just wait for when to get engaged."

"It's a good thing. Cai Cai got married, and the biggest thing in everyone's heart has been fulfilled."

Li Mo sat in the ward for more than half an hour before taking his leave. Zhu Changping wanted to keep the original painting of Dong Qichang, but Zhu Changping refused. After all, Dong Qichang's authentic calligraphy is invaluable, and it can be regarded as a national treasure in a museum.

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

"Little uncle, Jem from the United States and Juliet from the Far country have already started to act, and good news will come tomorrow."

"Okay, let people pay close attention to the movement of the Xu family."

"clear."

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

"The brown bear has arranged for someone to do this. That kid is used to drinking and drinking, and he can't do without women, so even if he hides, he won't hide very secretly."