It is undoubtedly confirmed that the first lady’s golden bamboo picture is the original work, Li Yunhe is very happy now.

Although it is not an ancient painting, it is not a famous artist.

What's more, there are the seals of Young Marshal and Zhang Daqian, which are definitely given to grandpa as a birthday gift.

Li Yunhe was about to ask Lu Fei for the price, but Gao Henian over there could no longer be peace of mind.

"Lu Fei, we are considered old friends."

"I won't say anything else. I've collected this painting. What do you think of it if you have 300,000?"

Before Lu Fei could speak, Li Yunhe became anxious.

You old guy, I finally found a good painting, you still want to intercept the bell, that's great.

"Hey hey hey..."

"I said Mr. Gao, you are not authentic."

"This brother Lu Fei saw that I was in a hurry to buy a painting and took it out. What's the point of making a single shot?"

No matter what Li Yunhe said, there are many painting museums in the First Lady, but it is rare among the people.

What's more, with the help of Young Marshal and Zhang Daqian, I feel sorry for myself if I don't take action when I see such a good thing.

Gao Henian smiled.

"Young Master Li can't say that. Lu Fei didn't say that he must sell it to you."

"I am determined to win this painting."

Since my brother-in-law fell in love, although Zhao Qingfeng felt heartbroken and was not convenient to get involved, he had to stand beside Gao Henian and be his brother-in-law's cheerleader, shaking flags and shouting.

Li Yunhe smiled coldly and said disdainfully.

"Don't say too much about the old sayings of Gao. Since it's a transaction, the higher the price will naturally be."

"You pay 300,000, right? I, Li Yunhe, have paid 500,000."

"Young Master, I...is not short of money."

"snort!"

Gao Henian snorted coldly. Although he ate imperial grain, Baozhai had half of his shares.

I dare not say that I have more, I can still get three to five million.

It’s true that your Li family has money. It’s another matter whether you are willing to spend a lot of money to buy a painting. I’ll be having a fight with you today.

Gao Henian had made up his mind and gritted his teeth and claimed 600,000.

Li Yunhe sneered and gave one million directly.

"Hiss—"

Zhao Qingfeng took a breath of air conditioning. Although the painting was helped by two big names, the price of one million also hit the ceiling.

There is no point in fighting any further.

Zhao Qingfeng was about to persuade his brother-in-law to stop, but Gao Henian glared at him and shouted out one million.

After shouting out one million and two million, Gao Henian felt that his blood pressure was rising rapidly.

One million and two hundred thousand was already his limit, but Li Yunhe on the opposite side didn't care at all. Xiaoxiao vomited a cigarette ring and offered two million.

This is the gap in strength.

As the person who said a wealthy family with hundreds of billions of dollars, it is really a waste of pressure to say that millions of dollars are really a waste of pressure.

The price of two million was reported, and Gao Henian finally calmed down. He was extremely unwilling to give up.

A middle-aged woman with heavy makeup came in outside this time.

When they enter the house, they start to make a noise.

"Where is the boss?"

"Come out quickly, I want to sell things."

"puff!"

Gao Henian and Zhao Qingfeng looked at each other, and burst into tears silently.

Damn, starting tomorrow, it is necessary to look at the time when opening business.

Li Yunhe and Lu Fei were enough to talk, and there was another soprano with its own chords, and it was also a fucking Northeast soprano.

I usually don’t meet anyone who speaks like this in a year. Today, I have three.

Two powder barrels plus a subwoofer are really unbearable.

But if you open the door to do business, the person who comes will be a guest.

What I made an appointment with, and I wanted it even with tears in my eyes.

Zhao Qingfeng felt unhappy and pretended to smile and took the initiative to greet him.

"Miss, are you going to ship it?"

The Northeast woman was stunned for a moment and asked loudly.

"What are you talking about?"

"Well--"

"I'm asking if you want to sell something?"

The Northeastern sister gave Zhao Qingfeng a pair of big hygienic eyeballs.

"You're not talking nonsense. As soon as I entered the door, I said I wanted to sell things, and I couldn't come to you even if I had a meal."

"You old man is so terrible. If you can decide what you say, I'm in a hurry."

Zhao Qingfeng was stunned by the straightforward and fierce Northeast women, and he was powerless to resist. Gao Henian was so angry that he pulled his brother-in-law aside and said a few words to the point.

The Northeastern sister took out a cloisonné enamel purple vase from her bag and put it on the counter and handed it to Gao Henian to get started.

As soon as the plum vase was taken out, Lu Fei's mouth twitched violently and he couldn't help but clench his fists.

The plum bottle is about 30 cm tall, the edge of the bottle has a folded edge of five cm in diameter, the mouth of the gourd is round, and the bottom of the bottle is eight cm in diameter.

This size is considered a big guy in the plum vase.

The process uses copper tires to fill enamel with gold wire. The pattern of birds paying phoenixes is beautiful. Unfortunately, two of the gold wire welds are broken and lost a lot of points.

Gao Henian was shocked when he first glanced. He put on gloves and picked up the plum bottle with both hands to look at the bottom, and then shook his head constantly.

The bottom model has no circles and frames, but only two large characters imitating Song font "Tianyi".

Damn, what is this?

What is Tianyi?

Even if you imitate, you can't keep such a base. Isn't this a fool?

I have never heard of the year name "Tianyi" that is not.

This "Tianyi" is explained in modern language and may be customized by private products, and it is absolutely impossible for the official to have such a basic model.

This plum vase is a typical style from the Qianlong period, and the filling is not right.

During the Qianlong period, the enamel filling was filled with turquoise green, and this plum vase was obviously not.

In addition, with the private customized weird base, the identification result can only be two words "fake".

However, those who do antique business all have their own jargon, so they must not be directly pointed out, as that would be too hurtful.

Gao Henian put the plum bottle and said politely to the Northeastern elder sister.

"Sorry, beautiful girl, I can't understand your object."

The Northeastern sister doesn’t know how to beat He Nian’s way of saying straightforwardly.

"Just say it's fake. I've been to many of the houses and they say it's fake."

"It's so damn fresh. This thing has been passed down in our Tang family for several generations, so why has it become fake?"

The eldest sister from Northeast China picked up the plum vase in one hand and asked Gao to celebrate the New Year.

"Do you want that fake?"

"I'll sell it to you for some money."

"hehe!"

"Sorry, beautiful girl, we can't accept your object."

The Northeastern sister picked up the broken golden wire with her finger cover. This scene made Lu Fei's heart dripping with blood and his palms were sweating.

I have greeted all the eighteen generations of this prodigal mother.

"Ai!"

"Boss, look, there are golden silks on it!"

"The boss of the family told me before that the golden wire on it alone is worth two or three thousand, and you can get it for two or five thousand."

No matter what the Northeastern elder sister said, Gao Henian was indifferent.

There was no choice but to put the plum bottle in anger and leave.

Gao Henian looked at the departure of his eldest sister from Northeast China and snorted coldly, then went to see the Jinzhu picture.
Chapter completed!