Chapter 630

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An ancient painting from the Ming Dynasty without signature and unknown author is worth 180,000 yuan, but once the author of this painting can be identified, the value will double. Not to mention, the artist of this painting turned out to be Zhu Da, a master of painting in the late Ming Dynasty, Bada Shanren, so Zhao Zhongnan was reluctant to really lose this painting to Lin Feng.

However, Lin Feng is of course not that stupid to be fooled by Zhao Zhongnan. He is a tens of billionaire, so he still lacks the 180,000 that he called Fazi?

"But Uncle Zhao, our bet just now was this painting, right? You don't need to spend money, I just want this painting."

As he said that, Lin Feng had quick eyesight and quick hands, and immediately rolled up the scroll and held it in his hand, so that Zhao Zhongnan didn't even have a chance to regret it.

"This... this, this, this... Lin Feng, if you think uncle's price is too low, can we discuss it again? You also know that uncle is a collector and can make money, but when you come across such an ancient painting you like It's hard to come by. I'll give... half a million yuan, so why don't you sell this painting back to me?"

Seeing that Lin Feng took all the paintings away, Zhao Zhongnan was really anxious. However, he guessed that Lin Feng, a student in Shangougou, had never seen such a sum of 500,000 yuan in his life. He would definitely agree to such a high price.

But Zhao Zhongnan's son Zhao Shuang couldn't accept Zhao Zhongnan's bid of 500,000 yuan! Immediately shouted: "Dad! Isn't it just a broken painting? If you lose, you lose. If you give it to him, we only lose 180,000 yuan. Why should we buy it back with 500,000 yuan and let him take advantage of it out of thin air?" ah!"

Zhao Shuang didn't understand the market prices of these ancient paintings, but felt that his father was obviously sending money to Lin Feng by doing this, so he was of course very upset.

"You... what do you know? Dad likes this painting very much, so I must keep it!"

At this time, Zhao Zhongnan couldn't explain it to his son at all, because as long as he explained it, Lin Feng would know that this painting was very valuable, and it was not ordinary. You must know that almost all of Badashanren Zhu Da's existing paintings are worth more than ten million yuan, and with his popularity and the number of paintings in his collection, the prices are still rising.

In 2010, a piece of "Bamboo and Stone Mandarin Duck" by Bada Shanren was sold for a sky-high price of 118.7 million at the Xiling Yinshe auction. At that time, Zhao Zhongnan was at the auction site and witnessed the madness of the competition. If it wasn't for one of the buyers' cash flow problems, the auction price would have been even higher.

Moreover, the "Landscape, Fish and Birds" by Bada Shanren in front of me is a rare painting by Bada Shanren without a signature and name, and its collection value is much higher than that of "Bamboo and Stone Mandarin Duck".

Even if it is conservatively estimated, the collection value will not be less than 150 million. If it is placed in a big auction house, it may not be a problem for the auction price to exceed 200 million.

Even if he Zhao Zhongnan is rich, his net worth is only just 100 to 200 million, and most of it is the accumulation of his father's generation, and the rest is also abducted by Zhao Zhongnan in the collection industry in the past few years.

After struggling for a lifetime, he only has a net worth of 100 million or 200 million yuan, but the "Landscape, Fish and Birds" in front of him is worth 200 million yuan. Let me ask, how could Zhao Zhongnan let go of this opportunity? Before 180,000 people found such an ancient painting of national treasure level, it can be said that it was a big mistake.

But he committed suicide and lost the bet with Lin Feng to him, even if Ye Lao testified and wanted to go back on his word. Now that the painting fell into Lin Feng's hands, he could only cheat it back before Lin Feng knew the true value of the painting. Even if you pay hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars for this, it will be worth it.

If it were an ordinary high school student, once he heard the money of 500,000 yuan, he might really be tempted to return the painting to Zhao Zhongnan without even thinking about it. It's a pity that what he met today was Lin Feng, the most legendary high school student in history who was worth tens of billions. How could he be moved by his half a million dollars?

"Hey! Uncle Zhao, I'm really sorry. I like this painting very much too. I can't give up. Thank you Uncle Zhao for giving me this painting."

The more anxious and reluctant Zhao Zhongnan was, the more Lin Feng refused to give him the painting. Although he didn't know how much the painting was actually worth, it was definitely more than the half a million that Zhao Zhongnan wanted to give.

"Five hundred thousand you still refuse? Lin Feng, don't be too greedy?"

When he said this, Zhao Zhongnan glanced at Mr. Ye next to him, because he knew that besides himself, Mr. Ye was the only one in the room who knew the true value of this painting.

Seeing that Mr. Ye didn't seem to want to remind Lin Feng, Zhao Zhongnan took a deep breath again, stretched out a finger and said to Lin Feng: "One million! It can't be higher, this painting is not worth the money at all. Not that I really like…”

"I won't sell this painting. Since it's not worth the money, I can't let Uncle Zhao suffer! What, isn't the food going to be cold if I don't eat it? I'm hungry too, so let's eat quickly Come on! Don't disappoint grandma and Aunt Ping's kindness!"

After getting the painting, how could Lin Feng be willing to return it to Zhao Zhongnan? He walked to the dining table with the painting without leaving his feet.

"Let's eat first! Zhongnan, Xiao Zhao, Yan Ran, Lu Ping, and the painting are finished. Hurry up and eat while it's hot!"

Seeing Lin Feng's cunning appearance, Ye Lao pursed his lips and secretly laughed. Although she despised Zhao Zhongnan's behavior today, after all, he brought the painting, and he was still his student, so Ye Lao didn't take the initiative to remind Lin Feng about the value of the painting.

Who knew that although Lin Feng didn't know that this painting was worth a lot, he sincerely wanted to make trouble with the Zhao family father and son, and would not sell the painting for any amount of money.

At the dinner table, Zhao Zhongnan was so worried that he deliberately sat next to Lin Feng, pretending to be serving him food.

"Brother Lin Feng, come here...the sweet and sour pork ribs are too far away, I'm afraid I won't be able to pick them up, so I'll pick them up for you!"

"This soup is delicious! Brother Lin Feng, how about a bowl?"

"Oh! The belly explosion made by Mr. Ye is not worse than the one in old Beijing. Brother Lin Feng, you must try it!"

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For Zhao Zhongnan's enthusiasm, several people present were stunned. Just now, he used to be a brat called Lin Feng, but now he has a little brother, and he continues to serve Lin Feng with enthusiasm and smiles. This change is too fast, right?

Especially when Zhao Shuang saw his father bowing his knees to Lin Feng, his cheeks bulged with anger, and he wished to crush Lin Feng to ashes.

"Uncle Zhao, I have hands and know how to pick vegetables..." Lin Feng was also speechless for a while, this Zhao Zhongnan is really too cheeky and shameless, right?

"Two million! Lin Feng, if uncle doubles the price, why don't you return that painting to me?"

The food was almost finished, so Zhao Zhongnan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and finally stretched out two fingers and said cruelly to Lin Feng.

But Lin Feng still shook his head, held the painting close to his body, and said, "Uncle Zhao, I don't need this little pocket money, so you just give up on it!"