Chapter 1893 A Painting

Song Yun glanced at the small shop owner who ran up to him. This kind of thing was not unexpected at all, because he knew it would definitely end up like this.

"Boss, boss!"

"Five thousand dollars!"

"You just said five thousand dollars!"

"I sold you this painting."

"There is absolutely no way to go back on your word."

"According to the rules in the circle of antique collection, after you make a price and I accept it, I can't change it."

The owner of the small shop stared at Song Yun with wide eyes, very afraid that Song Yun would go back on his word. Now that the situation has been reversed, he wants to sell this painting to Song Yun. If Song Yun takes this opportunity to lower the price , It really made him feel very headache. This kind of thing often happens in tourist areas or places like tourist attractions, and it simply lifts the rules in the antique collection circle.

After Song Yun heard this, he found it very funny. The owner of the small shop in front of him is obviously a half-hearted man. He does not run an antique shop at all, but a handicraft shop, but he talks to himself about the rules in the antique collection circle. But at this time, he is too lazy Talking to the person in front of me, because of collecting antiques, I often carry a little cash with me, so I simply took out some money from my pocket, counted out 5,000 yuan, and handed it to the owner of the small shop.

"Is there anyone who carries so much cash with them these days?"

The owner of the small shop was stunned for a moment, but he took it immediately and counted it several times, especially checking whether each piece of money was real. The painting was handed to Song Yun.

Song Yun opened it and looked at it, and found that there was nothing wrong with it, it was the one he wanted to buy, so he turned around and left without any intention of staying, then walked into another small shop pretending to be, and looked at it for a while Then he came out and left slowly.

Zhu Deyuan, Xu Desheng, Sun Mengyan, Tang Miaomiao, and Shen Xue have been walking behind Song Yun. They are very clear about the purpose of doing this. In fact, they are not to immediately attract the attention of the small shop owner. If you buy it at this time and leave immediately, the owner of that small shop may really have doubts, and in such an unfamiliar place, don't cause such trouble, but if it comes like this, Their hearts always seemed to be bitten by hundreds of ants, and they would glance at the painting Song Yun was holding in his hand from time to time. I was very shocked and even more curious about why Song Yun would buy such a painting. I have actually seen what that painting looked like just now. Although it is indeed a few years old, the painting is really ordinary in terms of fine brushwork and the like. , It is definitely a painting drawn by ordinary people hundreds of years ago. Things like this are really worthless in the circle of antique collection.

After walking around for several times, Song Yun bought two or three other small handicrafts, then left, took a taxi back to the hotel, just entered the hotel lobby, saw Li Tenglong and Luo Hu walking away come out.

"Boss Li, Boss Luo, why are you two here?!"

Sun Mengyan immediately said hello, and Li Tenglong and Luo Hu walked out from the hotel, which clearly came and went.

"Hehehe!"

"We thought you would go back to the hotel after breakfast. We didn't call first when we came here just now. What we didn't expect was that there was no one in the room. We came down. We wanted to sit in a nearby coffee shop and wait for you. Met here in the lobby."

While Li Tenglong was talking, he looked at what Song Yun was holding in his hand. He had collected antiques for many years and could tell at a glance that it was definitely a painting.

"oh?!"

"Mr. Song, is that a painting you are holding in your hand?"

Li Tenglong was very curious why Song Yun suddenly had an extra painting in his hand. They were all antique collectors, so they instinctively felt that it was an extraordinary thing.

"After we had breakfast just now, we found a place to pass the time. After searching the Internet, we arrived at an antique street. When we got there, we found that it was a tourist attraction. On both sides of the street, there were some small shops selling handicrafts. A painting was bought there for 5,000 yuan."

Sun Mengyan smiled and told what happened.

"ah?!"

"Mr. Song, I know the place you mentioned, but how can there be good things in that place? They are all handicrafts sold to tourists from other places."

Luo Hu's eyes widened, wondering why Song Yun bought a painting in such a place.

"That's right. There are indeed a lot of small handicrafts in that place. I bought two or three pieces with money, but I thought the quality was not particularly good, so I threw them into the trash can at the entrance of the hotel."

Song Yun smiled and nodded. He bought a few handicrafts, of course not because they were exquisitely crafted. The purpose was just to deceive people. When he returned to the hotel, he had already thrown them into the trash can. There is no need to feel bad about things that cost a few dollars.

"hurry up!"

"We don't need to talk here, it's not convenient for people to come and go in the lobby."

"Let's go back quickly!"

"Go to the room and take a good look at this painting."

Now Zhu Deyuan is really curious about what kind of painting Song Yun bought, and he is anxious to go back to his room immediately.

"Boss Li, Boss Luo, if you have nothing to do, you can take a look at the painting I just bought. I think it's really interesting."

Song Yun patted the painting in his hand lightly while talking.

Li Tenglong and Luo Hu had originally come to find Song Yun. Now that they heard such a thing, how could they miss it? They immediately nodded and promised a group of people to go back to the room.

Song Yun took a look and found that the dining table in the room was relatively large, so he simply moved all the things on it to one side, wiped it clean, and then opened the painting he just bought and put it on the table.

"The light here is not particularly beautiful, not particularly clear, but there is no way."

Song Yun raised his head to look at the lights on the top of the table. This is a hotel, not an antique shop, and there is no special lighting for antique identification. Generally speaking, the lights in hotels are dimmed for the sake of atmosphere, and It is not a pure white light. It is actually very troublesome to have such a light that is firm and antique, but there is really no better way now.

Xu Desheng frowned, and turned his head to look at the small hanging garden outside. There was a tea table there, but unfortunately it was not particularly big, and it was not enough to put down this ancient painting.

"This is not acceptable. There is no problem with this painting at all in this place."

Li Tenglong looked left and right, and found that the tea table inside the room was large enough, and the important thing was that it didn't look particularly heavy, so he and Luo Hu simply moved the tea table outside to the small space in the sky. garden.

Seeing this, Song Yun could only go to help a few people. After a little effort, he finally moved a huge tea table to the small garden in the sky outside. The next step was to take the ancient paintings out of the room and spread them on the tea table Above, under the strong natural light, the ancient paintings can be clearly seen.