Urban Security Guard: The Beginning Of The Inheritance Of Divine Vision

Chapter 210



Chapter 210

The middle-aged man let out a long sigh, took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Qin Miao, saying, "Little brother, if you are interested in selling this string of Great Five Emperor money in the future, just call me and contact me, I will definitely give you a satisfactory price."

Qin Miao took the business card, smiled lightly at him, and left the place.

After they left, the middle-aged man also walked in the other direction, and after passing through several stalls in succession, he finally stopped next to an old man with white hair.

The old man was squatting in front of a stall, holding a pair of jade bracelets and asking the stall owner about the price, and after seeing the middle-aged man coming, he asked with a slight smile: "Xiao Rui, did you gain anything from coming this time?" "

Elder Feng." Lin Rui lowered his head a little ashamedly, "I've seen more than a dozen stalls, and basically there are no good things, except for a special string of big five emperor money. According to my judgment, it contains at least two mother coins, which are worth a lot! 8

" Feng Yunlei said with great interest: "

Two mother coins? Take it for the old man to see.

Hearing this, Lin Rui shook his head helplessly and said, "That string of Great Five Emperor money was bought by a young man, and he is not willing to sell it to me. However, the young man's eyesight was really amazing, and even such an imperceptible detail could be seen. "

Oh?" Feng Yunlei raised his eyebrows, "To be appreciated by you, it seems that this young man's strength is indeed extraordinary."

Lin Rui nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, and this young man has an indifferent temperament, which is very similar to Feng Laoyou."

"Haha, if Qing wants to be better than Lan, there is still some way to go."

Feng Yunlei only thought that Lin Rui was praising the young man, so he didn't take this too seriously, and continued to observe the objects on the stall.

......

While laughing, Qin Miao and his party had already arrived at the next stall, and a pair of eyes stared at the treasures on the stall to identify.

【Dark gray turquoise inkstone: modern craft imitation, extremely high quality...】【

Appraisal value: 2000 RMB equivalent! 】

【White jade ling pipe: from the first product military attaché's plume pipe, modern craft imitation, quality is average...】【

Assessed value: 300 yuan equivalent! 】

【Tao Hub's gift map: made by Tang Yin, a talented son of the Ming Dynasty, implicitly and spicy mocks Tao Hub's sanctimoniousness, and the collection value is extremely high...】【

Assessed value: 280 million yuan equivalent! Among

the many fakes, this "Tao Hub Gift Word Map" made Qin Miao's eyes shine, he picked up this picture scroll from the stall and looked at it through the faint light of the kerosene lamp.

The paper used in this painting is slightly yellowed and looks like it's been a long time.

In the painting, a man in official attire sits in the courtyard, with his back against Qingsong, looking intently at a lady in front of him who is stroking the qin, and behind the lady is a screen painted with green mountains and green water.

The whole painting is full of a lofty artistic conception, but the content of the painting is extremely ironic, and the painting is used as a carrier to tell the story, which is still passed down by many famous artists.

Qin Miao has also increased his understanding of these things a lot during this time, and in the past few decades, many "Tao Hub Gift Word Maps" have appeared in the people, but all of them are imitations of later generations, and the real works have never appeared.

The authentic works that countless famous painting masters have been looking for were actually discovered by him in the black market today!

Qin Miao suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked the stall owner: "Boss, this painting looks good, what is the price?"

"Yo, little brother, your vision is really good." As soon as he saw that there was a big fish delivered to the door, the stall owner suddenly came to power, and mysteriously lowered his voice and said, "This is the true work of Tang Bohu, a merry genius of the Ming Dynasty, and it is an heirloom of our family, and I don't sell it to him for ordinary people!"

As soon as the words fell, the stall owners on the left and right laughed disdainfully.

"Dude, you have to make up stories like a little! If this is really Tang Bohu's true work, wouldn't you have taken it to the auction house to auction it earlier? Do you still need to sell it on the black market at a low price?

"Yes, the true work of Tang Bohu's painting has never been discovered, so don't brag here." Little brother, you might as well come to me to see, almost all of my here are genuine, Tong Suo is not deceived. The

stall owner blushed and retorted, "What do you know?" This is our family heirloom, you can't see the value of this thing, but this little brother can see it! He has his own judgment, so don't get in the way of my business! He

scolded the mouthy guys in his heart, and their stalls were so remote that few people came up to inquire, and then a person finally came, looking very immature, of course he had to work hard to catch this big fish.

What's more, although this painting is not the real work of Tang Bohu, it is also an imitation of the Qing Dynasty, and it can be bought for millions now, even in the black market, the price can exceed 800,000, so that it is not worthless as they say.

He wanted to take this opportunity to raise the price, but now that those people were messing up, he knew that his efforts were all in vain.

Listening to these people's words, Qin Miao laughed twice in his heart quietly, no one can fool him in these aspects of antique jade now, only he fools others!

Thinking of this, he looked at the man in front of him with a smile and said, "This painting is indeed not the real work of Tang Bohu.

"You guys are waiting for me..." Hearing

this, the stall owner had nothing more to say, and he looked sullenly at the people around him and muttered softly.

"However, from what I can see, this painting should be an imitation of a famous artist in the Qing Dynasty, and it still has a certain collection value." Qin Miao paused, and said to the stall owner with a smile, "Boss, I bid 800,000 yuan to buy this painting, what do you think?" The

stall owner didn't expect this kind of surprise at all, and he nodded in surprise: "Of course it's okay, I know that little brother you have excellent eyesight!" Come

on, just transfer money to this account..." Qin

Miao nodded, he took out his mobile phone and was about to transfer money, when a hoarse voice suddenly came from beside him: "Young man, I see that you have seen it away, this is clearly a modern counterfeit high imitation fake."

This was an old man of about sixty or seventy years old, his eyes were full of arrogance, he looked at the painting in Qin Miao's hand with disdain, and finally added: "In my opinion, this painting does not exceed 5,000 yuan at most, don't be fooled." "


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