Next, the three chatted about other things, and the atmosphere in the room was always very peaceful.
Suddenly, Professor Lin seemed to have thought of something, and he said to Mr. Jiang: "Old Jiang, you and Lao Hu are experts in antiques. Please help me estimate the price. I want to buy this wall."
"You want to buy a wall?" Hearing Professor Lin's words, Mr. Hu was a little dumbfounded.
Although Lao Lin's idea is a bit absurd, but after careful consideration, it is not unreasonable.
Although this wall has no value, but after Lin Cheng wrote a word on it, the value of this wall may immediately increase countless times!
You must know that this is the calligraphy of the only calligraphy master in the world!
As Lin Cheng's fame grows, the value of this work will continue to increase.
This wall can be kept as a family heirloom, and its value will only increase in the future.
If it weren't for the lack of money, maybe Mr. Jiang and Mr. Hu would also be tempted.
Elder Jiang even pointed to Professor Lin, and said dumbfoundedly: "You old bastard, you are still so cunning."
At this time, he picked up the photo on his mobile phone, observed it carefully for a while, and then said: "Because this is a work of a master, the price is at least 15 million Huaxia coins. However, because of this There are only two lines of poems on the wall, and the author's reputation is not obvious. In addition, the material of the wall itself makes this work doomed not to be preserved for a long time, so the value of this work will be greatly reduced. I estimate that two 1.6 million Huaxia coins!"
When Mr. Hu heard this, he nodded and said, "My stock price is between 2.4 million and 2.8 million, which is about the same as what Lao Jiang estimated. If it goes up for auction, it will be at this price."
Hearing what the two of them said, Professor Lin nodded, feeling confident.
At this moment, Professor Lin suddenly received a call.
When he came back after answering the phone, his face became a little dignified.
Seeing this, Mr. Jiang asked: "Old Lin, are you okay?"
Professor Lin shook his head and said, "It's not a big deal, but I have to go back to the capital to deal with it. I'm sorry, two, I wanted to spend a few more days with you."
Mr. Hu hurriedly said: "It's important that you are busy with business."
Professor Lin sighed, and said: "I originally hoped to meet that calligraphy master, but it seems that it will be the next time."
Just when the three of them were talking about Lin Cheng, he had finished his work for the day and returned to the rental house.
After washing up, Lin Cheng turned on his phone and saw the money transfer text message, a happy smile appeared on his face again.
Some people may think that two million is nothing, but for Lin Cheng, this sum of money is the largest sum of money he has ever seen in his life.
There is no way, since he was a child, he was really poor and afraid.
Just when he was thinking about how to spend the money, suddenly the phone rang again.
This time it was a very unfamiliar mobile phone number.
After thinking about it, Lin Cheng still connected the phone.
"Hello, is this Mr. Lin Cheng?" After the call was connected, a polite voice came from the phone's microphone.
"I'm Lin Cheng, who are you?" Lin Cheng asked doubtfully.
"That's right. My name is Lin Jiang, and I'm a calligrapher. May I ask if the "Xia Ke Xing" written on the outside wall of Jiangcheng Farmhouse is your work?" Lin Jiang asked.
Lin Jiang?
Could it be that calligraphy master?
Lin Cheng is no stranger to this name.
He often sees this calligraphy master on TV.
I just don't know what this calligrapher is looking for.
When he heard "Xia Ke Xing", the casually written thing immediately appeared in Lin Cheng's mind, and he said directly: "It's my work, what's wrong?"
Lin Cheng could hear clearly that the other party was obviously relieved after he admitted that it was his own work.
Professor Lin said: "It's like this, Mr. Lin, I like your work very much, can you sell me that copy?"
What?
Hearing Professor Lin's words, Lin Cheng suddenly showed a strange expression.
If he remembered correctly, the words should have been written on the wall.
Professor Lin actually wanted to buy it, how could he buy it?
Do you want to buy the whole wall?
Those few words were just made by Lin Cheng casually, and he didn't pay much attention to them. Since the other party wanted to buy it, Lin Cheng himself??No reason for refusal.
He directly agreed: "Yes."
"The price?" Professor Lin continued.
At this time, Lin Cheng was already a little sleepy, so he didn't think too much, and said directly: "The price is whatever you want."
After speaking, I hung up the phone and got ready to sleep.
However, less than a minute later, the sound of a text message came from his mobile phone again.
Already in a daze, Lin Cheng subconsciously opened the text message, glanced at it casually, and then closed his eyes again.
For about three seconds, Lin Cheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he sat up from the bed.
Picking up the phone again, he looked at it carefully.
"Damn it, no!"
Immediately afterwards, he let out an exclamation.
What he never dreamed of was that this was another money transfer text message.
And the amount transferred actually reached 3 million!
If you add the two million that Gufeng gave him before, Lin Cheng's savings now exceed five million!
Could the three million be those words? Lin Cheng couldn't help guessing in his heart.
At this time, his mobile phone received another text message.
"Mr. Lin, I'm Lin Jiang. I've asked someone to do an appraisal. Your calligraphy is worth more than two and a half million Huaxia coins. The money has already been sent. Please pay attention to check it. I would like to discuss calligraphy with you in the future." road."
After reading this text message, Lin Cheng immediately confirmed the wealth in his heart.
This money is really the words on the wall.
At this moment, Lin Cheng felt a little unbelievable.
You must know that those few words were really written by him casually. In his heart, it is not even considered a work.
But just a few words like this are worth millions, which Lin Cheng never thought of.
I don't know if this counts as a thousand dollars? Suddenly, such an idea popped up in Linchang's mind.
Perhaps it was because of the three million Huaxia coins that Lin Cheng's drowsiness was swept away.
Bang bang bang!
At this moment, the regular sound of hitting the wall from the next door sounded again.
wipe!
Lin Cheng couldn't help but cursed, and then covered his head with the quilt.
The second before he closed his eyes, Lin Cheng made a decision: he must buy a house of his own tomorrow. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com