Jianbao Tianyan

Chapter 49
Chapter 49
On one side are friends and on the other side are relatives.

The two sides were at war with each other, leaving Jiang Yue in a dilemma.

"Li Ming, don't make trouble anymore. Mr. Jiang is my friend. Don't you mean to embarrass me by making trouble like this?"

Li Ming can't care about these things at the moment.

"Jiang Yue, don't teach me! Let me tell you, first, I am your cousin! Second, you are a foreigner, so you don't have to worry about how the Li family does things! The surname is Qin! Where are the paper and pen? Don't you dare to gamble? ?”

Qin Yu's eyes squinted, and Zhao Er understood the idea and immediately took out a pen and paper from the counter and handed it to Li Ming.

With a swipe of Li Ming's pen, a bet with clear responsibilities was born.

Qin Yu and Li Ming signed and pledged respectively, and waited for Li Ming's appraiser to arrive.

About half an hour later, a gray-haired old gentleman rushed to Zhenbao Pavilion.

"Young Master Li! Here I come."

The old gentleman rushed forward to say hello, Li Ming directly threw the She Yan into the old gentleman's hands, and ordered him to say.

"It took me a long time to arrive, hurry up and watch it, and give me the final result after reading it."

The old gentleman didn't dare to be negligent, and hastily took out the old-fashioned reading glasses, and looked carefully at the She Yan.

"Li Shao, this is a rare precious inkstone!"

As soon as Li Ming heard the word Baoyan, Li Ming's proud face drooped immediately.

"You old boy! You've fallen asleep! You showed me carefully, the inkstone that is hundreds of years old doesn't even have a scratch? How is that possible!
It turned out that the key point of Li Ming's insistence was this, and Qin Yu was delighted to hear it.

He definitely didn't understand that this was a work that had been repaired by Qin Yu, and the appearance didn't show any scratches from the years.

When the old man was yelled at by Li Ming, he also murmured in his heart. He picked up the Shezhou inkstone again, and went up and down, repeatedly, for more than ten minutes.

Looking left and right, the Shezhou inkstone seems real.

"Li Shao, I really tried my best. This inkstone is indeed real. As for why there are no scratches or anything, I... I can't explain it clearly. Maybe it was cherished by someone who originally collected it and never used it as a calligraphy treasure. That's all."

Li Ming's face darkened.

"You fart!"

The old man was so frightened that he hurriedly took a few steps back, almost bumping into the shelf behind him.

Zhao Er walked slowly to Li Ming.

"I said Mr. Li, if you lose, you lose. As a man, you just want to bet and admit defeat. I don't have the vision. What kind of skill is bullying an old man? How about Mr. Li, I packed all the collections and let the finance Let me calculate the general ledger for you, or do you install it yourself?"

Li Ming looked at Zhao Er angrily, but there was nothing he could do about him.

"Who said I lost? This... this old man clearly doesn't understand farts, so give me some more time! I... I'll find another treasure appraiser!"

After Li Ming finished speaking, he picked up his mobile phone and was about to make a call.

Qin Yu walked to the side and hung up the phone for Li Ming.

"Mr. Li, I think it's better to forget it. Even if you come with 1 people, the real is the real, and it can't be changed. I don't think you have the money to buy so many things from me. In this way, I won't let you pay for it." Okay, just apologize to me and forget about it."

Li Ming's originally extinguished temper was instantly ignited by Qin Yu's words.

"I, Li Ming, can't afford it? Hehehe! Let me tell you, even if you come to 100 Treasure Pavilions, I, Li Ming, can buy them out! Settle the bill! I want to see how much this bunch of junk is worth!"

Jin Abacus launched his own big abacus, and Ping Ping Pong Pong began to calculate on it.

"There are 47 items in total. If you calculate all the big and small items according to the price tag, the total is 38762000 yuan. Mr. Li, do you want to transfer money on the spot or pay by card?"

Qin Yu took a look at the abacus and fiddled with it casually.

"Mr. Jin, let Mr. Li's account be 800 million, and the rest will be wiped out."

Then Li Ming slapped the table and yelled at Qin Yu sharply.

"I don't need it, 38762000, right! Swipe the card!"

Li Ming took the card to pay the money, took a big bag from Zhao's second hand, which was filled with all the utensils of Zhenbao Pavilion, and then threw it to Mr. Jianbao, and the two stopped the car and left one after the other.

Looking at the back of Li Ming leaving, Jiang Yue felt a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Qin, I wanted to take him with me and buy something for the old man to make him happy. Who knew that such an unpleasant thing would happen. I have to apologize to you."

Qin Yu hurriedly stopped Jiang Yue, and spoke to her very politely.

"The girl helped me before, and Qin Yu still owes you a favor. Besides, you are the one who refuses to leave Mr. Li today. For the sake of my friend, I, Qin Yu, really have nothing to say. Since it belongs to the old man Birthday present, I still have something good here, would you like to see it?"

Jiang Yue's eyes brightened.

"What good thing? Show me."

When Li Ming packed away just now, he took away the Shezhou inkstone together with him.

Now all the items in the Treasure Pavilion are sold out, only the treasure of the store is left.

——The second post of Mi Fuhuan's reinstatement in the Song Dynasty.

Seeing this, Jiang Yue was also capitalized in confusion.

"Mr. Qin, how did you see Xiang's manuscript? I really can't see the mystery in it, can I trouble you to explain it to me?"

Qin Yu smiled.

"Of course, this is the original work of Mi Fu, a great calligrapher in the Song Dynasty, and the manuscript version of Huan Huan. Although there is no seal on it, and there are no famous people's words, but anyone who loves calligraphy can see that this is Mi Fu. The authentic handwriting of Mi Fu, Mi Fu's handwriting, is a model of Chinese calligraphy.

Jiang Yue listened so engrossed that she even ignored Qin Yu calling her.

She was deeply fascinated by the story Qin Yu told, and immediately asked about the price of the calligraphy.

"It's still a friend's price, 800 million!"

"800 million!"

Jiang Yue was a little surprised.

"It's really beyond my expectation, but since it's Mi Fu's authentic work, the price in the market is almost the same. I just don't know if grandpa will be happy seeing this calligraphy."

Qin Yu thought about it and said to Jiang Yue.

"Miss Jiang, I would like to ask, why did you suddenly think of giving your grandfather a gift? Is it because of birthday? Or something else."

Jiang Yue smiled wryly, and told Qin Yu the whole story.

"My grandfather had a red-picked Panasonic character brush from the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty. Because my grandfather loved calligraphy, he would improvise in his study whenever he had nothing to do. No, last time Li Ming accidentally broke the brush in two. , my grandpa has been distressed for a long time, shutting the door all day, not thinking about food and drink, our family is in a hurry, no, I will take Li Ming to your store to pick out some items, and prepare to give to grandpa to make him happy .”

Qin Yu changed the subject and said to Jiang Yue.

"Miss Jiang, maybe I can fix it."

(End of this chapter)