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Chapter 164 Imitation of Tang Bohu Painting (for Biyou Zhushao, Fang Muyun

Su He looked around, nodded, and whispered: "I'm interested."

The man was a little scathing, but as long as the things were good, Su He was still willing to go.

The man said, "Okay. I'll take you there in the evening."

Su He was a little wary: "Evening? It's too late?"

The man said, "It's not too late. Who dares to do such things in broad daylight? Don't worry, we are all cooked and will not be bad."

Thinking of his portable warehouse and the electric baton I bought before, Su He felt assured, so he nodded and agreed.

I found a place and ate a braised pork rice myself, which tasted very good.

The best silk rice is stewed with a high-quality rice cooker.

Then I added my own braised pork and stir-fryed a vegetable, which was a perfect match.

When the sun was about to set and the light was a little dim, the stingy person came over.

Su He secretly looked at the time, it was already past seven o'clock.

In the first half of the year, night.

Su He hid the electric baton and carried a bag on his back. He could take out the electric baton at any time.

The man glanced at Su He's bag and said nothing.

At this time, technology was not yet developed and there was no positioning, so people would not pay attention to pinhole cameras or other things.

After turning around, they came to a relatively remote place.

Su He frowned: "Brother, where are you going to take me?"

The elder brother smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't cheat you. We are all familiar with this kind of thing. Before, you passed by my house and knew where my house was. What else can I do? I can eat you

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Su He was a little relieved, but he really needed to hide some places for such things.

After some of the previous words, Su He probably knew that they were in the antique business.

Su He doesn't like antiques very much, and he doesn't understand this thing.

However, if there is something good, Su He thinks he can still buy it.

Gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times. Nothing can preserve and appreciate faster than this thing.

But he didn't understand these things either, he just went to see them. If he had something he liked, he would plan to buy it.

Anyway, if you buy the wrong one, you won’t lose much.

After walking for a few more minutes, Su He discovered that he had actually entered the mountain.

But it wasn't too deep, and you could clearly see traces of people's activities in this place.

Su He felt a little relieved and knew that this place had probably not been once or twice, and it should have been a frequent gathering.

That's good, don't worry too much.

These people probably dare not kill anyone.

But it is hard to say, if it is of great value, it may be possible.

It was vaguely visible, and some thatched huts and the like could be seen.

This place was surrounded by people and no one came here, so it was really not possible to discover it.

When they entered the door, they were stopped and the gatekeeper asked, "Laozi Li, why did you bring the new one?"

This man with a stingy look is the scathed Li in the gatekeeper's mouth.

Well, I didn't see that there was a scalypse on my head.

The future will definitely be extremely smart.

Laizi Li scolded: "This is a big customer."

He stretched out his hand and made a move of rubbing his thumb and index finger, and the other party understood in seconds.

Lai Zi Li leaned over and said something, and the man smiled and moved away.

Although Su He didn't hear it, he guessed that most people are stupid and have a lot of money, and they don't understand this aspect, so they are easy to fool them.

Su He sneered in his heart. It was not that easy to want his money.

Because he was outside, Su He didn't dare to wash up too cleanly. He was a little sloppy and looked older.

It should be around twenty, and it is also relatively high for others.

After coming in, many people set up stalls here.

What calligraphy and paintings, porcelain, cricket jars, and everything.

Su He thought that if he had a golden eye, he could see through these things and probably would make a big profit.

At this time, people have not yet had the trend of collecting antiques.

Well, no one dares to do it.

Lai Zi Li took Su He around and smiled at Su He, "How about it? Do you look at it yourself? Or will I take you to see the good ones? I told you, you can see it yourself, there will be times when you can get the eye.

I'll take you there, but I guarantee it's a licensed product."

Su He knew what Lai Zi Li wanted to do, and he was just a killer.

Well, kill.

Laizi Li probably felt that he was young and easy to fool him. In addition, he has made some money here in the past two days, and he is a little jealous and wants to fool him.

Su He nodded and said, "Then I'll take a look first. Brother Li will take me to see later."

Lai Zi Li was not in a hurry and agreed: "Okay. You can take a look first, I'll take you there later. There are many goods there, and they are all in good condition."

This sounds very much like a tiger or wolf word, and Su He complains in his heart.

He turned it himself, but he didn't understand anyway, and he felt it was real when he looked at it.

There were several bosses who wanted to fool Su He into buying something, but he forced himself to not buy it.

Suddenly, something in a small stall where Su He passed attracted Su He's attention.

This is a long-handled spoon-like thing, but it is too long to say the spoon.

It's about one meter long. Which spoon is so long?

But the warehouse in his head moved, and Su He felt that this should be a reminder to put away this thing.

Is this thing useful for the portable warehouse?

Can it increase the area?

Su He squatted in front of this stall and looked at the things on this stall.

He didn't dare to look at the spoon directly, but looked at other things.

None of these things responded. He tried to get close, but was stopped by the old man who set up the stall.

"Everyone who works in our industry knows, don't try it easily. Young man, which one do you like?"

Su He waved his hand: "No, I just take a look. I don't understand this and don't want to spend money in vain."

But the old man laughed: "Young man, that's not what he said. People say, gold in troubled times and antiques in prosperous times. This is something to cultivate sentiment. Look, these are all good things. When you buy them, you often play with them.

It can cultivate your sentiment and make you look like a bookish fragrance. You look at the painting..."

"Tang Bohu's?" Su He asked.

The old man laughed: "No, I want to have Tang Bohu's paintings, can I still be here? This is a copy of Tang Bohu's imitation, but the imitation is still very real. If you are not a veteran expert, you may not be able to see it. How can you?

Like? Buy one and collect it? There will definitely be potential for appreciation in the future."

Listen, this old man is so proud that he wants to fool Su He into buying it.

After talking for a long time, Su He seemed to be interested and asked about the price.

The old man stretched out a slap and Su He asked, "Fifty cents?"

The old man's face turned black: "It's fifty or fifty cents, can you buy such a good painting?"

Su He pursed his lips: "After all, it's a fake, not an original one. Otherwise, I'll make it up for you, it's a dollar."

After talking, they ordered ten yuan since then.
Chapter completed!
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