Chapter 11 Let me open your eyes

"I don't want anything else, just this calligraphy line." Lin Yu smiled and walked over and picked up a copybook with yellowed paper.

"Okay, no problem. If we add this word, we can seal the deal without any regrets!" The shop owner said eagerly. With so many people proving it, as long as Lin Yu agrees, there is no point in regretting it.

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"It's a deal!" Lin Yu said with a smile.

"Fart! You loser, these bad words and lies are not even worth ten thousand yuan!" Jiang Jingren cursed angrily, grabbed a teacup and threw it at Lin Yu.

Lin Yu dodged and the teacup fell to the ground and exploded.

"You can handle your housework by yourself. You don't have to pay for this tea cup. Let's go!" The shop owner hurriedly packed up the fake paintings and copybooks and stuffed them into Lin Yu's hands together with the receipt.

"He Jiarong, you're going too far! Why do you make decisions for my dad!" Jiang Yan was very angry. This loser still couldn't change his self-righteousness. There was still hope of getting the money back, but what he did was completely ruined.

No more fun.

Jiang Yan didn't care about money, she was just afraid of making her father angry.

"Little brother, can you show me this calligraphy of yours?"

At this time, a very energetic middle-aged man suddenly walked out of the crowd and stared curiously at the copybook in Lin Yu's hand.

"Tang, Professor Tang?" Jiang Jingren, who was about to faint from anger, suddenly brightened up when he saw the middle-aged man, and he instantly became energetic.

The expression was like a star-chasing fan suddenly meeting his idol.

This middle-aged man's name is Tang Zongyun, a well-known figure in the antique circle of Qinghai City. He is an archeology professor at Qinghai University. His hobby is collecting antiques. Qinghai TV's treasure appraisal column has invited him to be a treasure appraisal guest many times. It is rumored that the value of his family is

There are no less than twenty pieces in the collection worth millions.

Jiang Jingren has admired him for a long time and has always wanted to find someone to introduce him to him. However, an antique lover of his level cannot be noticed by others.

In fact, when Tang Zongyun arrived just now, the crowd was already in a commotion because of the surprise, but Jiang Jingren was too busy arguing to notice.

"Hello." Tang Zongyun nodded and smiled at Jiang Jingren, "Can you show me this calligraphy?"

"Of course, of course!" Jiang Jingren nodded hurriedly. Seeing that Lin Yu didn't move, he raised his foot and kicked him and said, "Why are you standing there in a daze? Why don't you give the copybook to Professor Tang."

Lin Yu then handed over the copybook.

"Sure enough, it is Wang Xizhi's clear message." Tang Zongyun looked at it carefully and said.

"Yes, but it's a pity that it's a copy made by future generations, and the copy is very rough and not worth much money at all." The store owner said sarcastically from behind. Anyway, the deal has been completed, and he is not afraid of Lin Yu's regrets.

"It's true that the copying is relatively rough, but even if such a rough copying version is rarely seen, it is worth tens of thousands of dollars after all. I wonder if my little brother is willing to part with it?" Tang Zongyun said with a smile.

"Can this broken character be worth tens of thousands of yuan?" The shop owner's eyelids twitched and he couldn't help but feel a little pain. If he had known it, he would not have given it to Lin Yu.

"Little brother, if you are still willing, I will pay you thirty thousand to make up for some of your losses." Tang Zongyun said.

He had also seen the fake painting that Jiang Jingren bought just now. Even including the calligraphy, Jiang Jingren had suffered a serious loss, so he thought he was doing a good deed and helped them stop the bleeding.

"Sorry, I don't want to sell." Lin Yu shook his head and politely refused.

"Then I will add another 20,000 yuan. Little brother, the price I offered is already far higher than the market price of this calligraphy. No matter which appraisal agency you go to for appraisal, it will not exceed 10,000 yuan. If it weren't for me,

I personally like Wang Xizhi's calligraphy very much, and I won't pay such a high price." Tang Zongyun's tone was sincere.

"Professor Tang is an expert. Young man, you should hurry up and sell it."

"That's right, since Professor Tang said the market value is 10,000, you can only estimate it for this amount."

"Hurry up and take action. If you lose so much money, let's treat it as blood."

"Fifty thousand is already very high. Even if you add the painting, it probably won't be worth the money."

The onlookers also began to persuade Lin Yu to seize the opportunity. In the antique circle, no one makes a mistake. The key is to learn how to stop losses.

"Professor Tan, I'm sorry, I really never thought about selling this painting." Lin Yu was a little embarrassed.

"Don't sell it? Did you buy this with money? If you say you won't sell it, you won't sell it!" Jiang Jingren on the side couldn't bear it anymore and kicked Lin Yu angrily.

Then he turned to Tang Zongyun and said flatteringly: "Professor Tang, since you like it, I will give you this calligraphy as a way for us to make friends."

Jiang Jingren's overwhelming anger just now was gone, and he was even a little secretly happy. Although he lost half a million, it was worthwhile to make friends with Tang Zongyun through this painting.

"No way, after all you paid a big price for this. You can pay it to your friends, but you must also pay for it." Tang Zongyun said quickly.

"No, this calligraphy cannot be sold!" Lin Yu snatched the calligraphy over and said firmly.

"You, you, turned against you!" Jiang Jingren pointed at Lin Yu, trembling with anger.

"He Jiarong, what are you doing!" Jiang Yan also glared at him, her father's mood finally improved, why is he so ignorant, isn't he just a bad character, what can he do if he is given to others?

"It doesn't matter, Professor Tang. If he doesn't sell it, I will." The shop owner ran over and pulled Tang Zongyun to please him, "I still have two copies of Wang Xizhi's copying boards, which are many times better than his. Take a look.

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He just heard that Tang Zong had shipped out 50,000 yuan, and he felt like his heart was bleeding, but he had no choice but to sell the word to Lin Yu.

"Oh? Is there any Ming Qie Tie?" Professor Tang asked curiously.

"There is no Mingqie Tie anymore, but there is Linchuan Tie, and the copying is excellent." The shop owner said happily, counting money in his heart. The little-known Mingqie Tie can be produced in rough copies.

Fifty thousand, the copy of the famous Linchuan post would probably cost dozens of times.

"That's no need. I already have a copy of the Linchuan post at home." Tang Zongyun said with some regret.

The store owner seemed to have been poured cold water on his head and was extremely disappointed.

"Little brother, let me ask you one last question, do you really not want to sell this calligraphy?" Tang Zongyun asked Lin Yu again with some unwillingness to give up.

"I'm really sorry, I can't sell it." Lin Yu apologized.
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