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When Zhang Laosan heard the price quoted by Peng Yuanshan, his eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and he was so regretful that he went crazy.
20 million, that¡¯s a full 20 million!
He has never made so much money in his life, and he really let the treasure slip away from his eyes in vain.
Although Song Haotian didn't take money very seriously, he was slightly surprised when he heard the price. He didn't expect this painting to be so valuable.
Seeing that he had no reaction, Peng Yuanshan showed an anxious look on his face.
¡°Little brother, although the price is not too high, it is reasonable.
Some time ago, at an auction in Xiangjiang, Tang Bohu¡¯s ancient painting Jiang Ting Tan was sold for 10 million.
Although this painting of the Hundred Girls at Night is better than Jiang Ting Tan¡¯s Ancient Painting in terms of technique and size, the price of 20 million is not bad!
¡°Let¡¯s do this, little brother, as long as you are willing to take action, I, the old man, owe you a favor. "
The old man is indeed a little anxious. He really likes this authentic painting of Tang Bohu, but he only has so much cash in his pocket.
If Song Haotian doesn't sell it, he really has no other option.
Peng Yuanshan kept talking, and the people next to him were stunned for a while.
You must know that this old man has an excellent reputation, is fair, and never owes favors.
Precisely because of this, Peng Yuanshan¡¯s favors are very valuable. He is the leading antique appraisal expert in Jiangnan City.
"Can."
Song Haotian was just stunned for a moment. In fact, this thing had no value to him, so he would just sell it.
"That's great, little brother, thank you, thank you so much!"
Peng Yuanshan looked ecstatic and carefully put the painting away, then took out his mobile phone and transferred 20 million in cash to Song Haotian's account.
Lin Meichen stood by with two little guys. Tuan Tuan and Yuanyuan didn't think anything of it, but she was dumbfounded.
You must know that her annual salary is one million, which is an extremely rare high salary in Jiangnan City and makes countless people envious.
"And Song Haotian earned her 20 years' salary in just a few minutes. Isn't this too easy?
The most important thing is that after taking the money, the other party still kept shouting thank you.
The people around him exploded again.
"20 million, this is a full 20 million, good luck to you young man"
"I heard that someone bought it for 50,000 yuan, and in the blink of an eye it became 20 million"
¡°There is no way, the antique business relies on eyesight, why don¡¯t we have the eyesight"
Zhang Laosan stood nearby with bloodshot eyes. The 20 million was placed in front of him just now, but it became someone else's in the blink of an eye.
The envy, jealousy and hatred in his heart drove him crazy. If he didn't have a trace of reason, he would have wanted to step forward and snatch the money.
And at this moment, Song Haotian looked at him with indifferent eyes.
¡°Boss Zhang, you lost, it¡¯s time to honor your bet, right?¡±
"Well¡¡"
Zhang Laosan finally woke up from his excitement. He still had a bet of 200,000 yuan with others.
This guy tried his best to suppress the emotions in his heart and showed a flattering face.
"Little brother, look at you just made 20 million, how come you are still short of my brother's 200,000, how about just making friends?"
"I am willing to admit defeat and take the money."
Song Haotian said with an indifferent expression.
¡°Just kidding, how much money you make is your own business, does it have anything to do with you?¡±
The key point is that the reason he made the bet just now was to punish this guy, how could he just let it go?
"I¡¡"
Zhang Laosan¡¯s expression changed, and he was angry and resentful in his heart. You have already earned 20 million, and you still want 200,000 from me. Are you going to let me live?
Seeing this guy's look, Peng Yuanshan's face immediately darkened, "What do you mean? You don't want to deny it, do you?"
He is a notary, and now he is very grateful to Song Haotian. There is no way that Zhang Laosan will deny it.
"Nonono, how can I? I will transfer the money to my little brother now."
With Peng Yuanshan here, Zhang Laosan really doesn¡¯t have the courage to deny it.
¡°If this old man is made angry, he will not be able to survive in the entire antique world in Jiangnan City, let alone the Antique Street.
He could only grit his teeth and transfer 200,000 to Song Haotian's account.Households, seeing their money go into other people's pockets in vain, feel heartbroken to bleed.
Zhang Laosan paid the money, and Peng Yuanshan took out a business card and handed it over.
"Brother Song, this is my business card, old man. If you need anything in the future, please call me."
¡°He was able to obtain Tang Bohu¡¯s authentic work today, which was indeed a favor he inherited from Song Haotian.
Everyone onlookers were filled with envy. Having made so much money and being able to make friends with Peng Yuanshan, they were so lucky.
Song Haotian nodded, took the business card and put it in his pocket.
"Little brother, the old man still has something unclear that I would like to ask you. How did you guess that there is a universe in the scroll just now?"
This is indeed what Peng Yuanshan is puzzled about. He has just observed it carefully. The workmanship of the scroll is extremely exquisite, and there is no flaw at all. No one can imagine that there is a picture of a hundred women at night hidden in it.
"You can see it."
Song Haotian softly uttered a few words, then hugged the little guy and walked out the door with Lin Meichen.
"Uhyou can tell?"
Peng Yuanshan stood behind him and shook his head with a wry smile. He had been in the antique world all his life and did not have such eyesight. I really don¡¯t know how this young man could see it.
¡°But everyone has their own secrets, so he didn¡¯t ask any more questions.
Song Haotian went out, took out his mobile phone, and transferred another 1.2 million to the young man selling paintings.
Just now, he only knew that there was something in this painting, but he didn¡¯t know how much it was worth. Now that he has made 20 million, he might as well give the other party more money.
"Daddy, where are we going?"
Tuantuan asked.
¡°Take a look around and see if there¡¯s anything good left.¡±
Although he found an authentic painting of Tang Bohu, Song Haotian didn't take it too seriously. What he was looking for was the treasure Dabai mentioned, and a few people wandered along the antique street again.
At the antique store, Peng Yuanshan and others left one after another, and the entire store instantly regained its composure.
After the people left, Zhang Laosan¡¯s face immediately darkened, and he gritted his teeth with hatred.
This young man robbed him of 20 million and won a 200,000 bet. He couldn't swallow this feeling no matter what.
He took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
"Wang Mazi, bring someone to my place."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
A few minutes later, a middle-aged man with a pockmarked face walked in from outside, followed by two young people.
These two people have their own characteristics. One is as tall and strong as a cow, while the other has a sharp mouth and thin cheeks like a monkey.
¡°Boss, you call me.¡±
Wang Mazi said after entering the door.
It turns out that Zhang Laosan is a gang here, he is the boss, and these three people are his subordinates. They are not only engaged in the antique business, but also in the tomb robbing business.
"There is something I need you to do."
Zhang Laosan gritted his teeth and recounted what had just happened, "That little bastard stole 20 million and defrauded me of 200,000 in gambling money."
"Tmd, you are actually bullying our brothers. Boss, what do you want us to do?"
Wang Mazi and others were not good people to begin with, and now they looked even more sinister. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com