Zhang Qian returned to the house, touched his stomach, and felt a little hungry.

He didn't have much breakfast, so he was interrupted by Mr. Li's phone call, and then he continued to draw for more than three hours. Now it's noon, and it's time for lunch.

Zhang Qian looked at the dishes left on the table, thought for a while, went into the kitchen to heat them in the microwave, and simply finished eating.

……

At the same time, here at the hotel.

After taking the painting from Xu Lili, Mr. Li couldn't wait to open it.

"It really is a masterpiece."

He looked at the painting in front of him obsessively, his eyes were shining brightly, and his hands kept rubbing against the painting, as if he was stroking a girl's skin.

Liu Suishan kicked him angrily, and then took the painting from him.

"I bought this, what the fuck."

Mr. Li staggered and almost fell to the ground. When he stood still, he looked at Liu Suishan angrily, pointed at his nose and cursed: "If it wasn't for the old man's matchmaking, you can buy this painting? Let me take a look." What's wrong?"

"Don't show me, what can you do to me?"

Liu Suishan shamelessly forgot about Mr. Li's matchmaking.

Old Li was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

Seeing this scene, Xu Lili lowered her head subconsciously, and said in embarrassment: "Old Li, Master Liu, since the painting has been delivered, I'm leaving."

Mr. Li was still scrambling for the painting, and he didn't pay attention to what she said, but just waved his hand.

"Go, go, don't let little brother Zhang wait at home."

Xu Lili blushed and walked outside the house.

After she left, Mr. Li saw that it was impossible to grab, so he put the target in the painting tube on the table.

Before Liu Suishan could react.

He took a step forward, grabbed the painting tube on the ground, and ran out the door.

Liu Suishan's eyes turned red instantly.

"You put it down for me."

He also ignored the painting in his hand, and chased after Mr. Li.

Two antiques with a combined age of 150 were chasing each other in the room, running like young people.

After a while, the two were exhausted.

The paint tube rolled to the ground, and three paintings fell out of it, spread out on the table.

The two looked at the same time, and then looked strange.

Mr. Li took a step forward, picked up a painting from the ground, and frowned slightly.

Liu Suishan didn't chase this time, but followed behind him, walked to the painting tube, and picked up another one from the ground.

Mr. Li said a little angrily: "Brother Zhang is too perfunctory. He even gave me four identical paintings. You must talk to him next time you see him."

Liu Suishan kept staring at the painting in front of him.

After a while, he also picked up the last painting on the ground.Spread the two paintings flat in front of the tea table aside, and observe them carefully.

"What are you doing?"

Old Li turned to look at him.

"Shut up!" Liu Suishan said without even raising his head.

"This painting...is there anything tricky about it?"

Chapter 71

Mr. Li walked over, looked at the two paintings spread out on the coffee table, and then he let out a small sigh.

Because this painting is different.

Although it looks the same, some of the strokes and brushwork are different, which leads to subtle differences between the four paintings.

He also took the painting in his hand and the painting on the narration.

Sure enough, it's still a different painting method.

The four paintings, that is, four different painting methods, but the finished products are exactly the same, there is not much difference, and the artistic conception is even more the same.

This thing is simply unbelievable.

Liu Suishan raised his head again, and said with emotion on his face: "Young people are awesome, what are his four paintings, there are clearly four painting methods, he is preaching to me."

Old Li looked at the painting in his hand, and he couldn't put it down.

A painting is really nothing, but as long as two paintings are put together, the difference can be compared, and these differences are the difference between a master and an ordinary person.

Zhang Qian was thinking about them showing off their skills.

If someone can observe these four paintings day and night, he will definitely get inspiration from them, just like other stones can be used to drill jade.

But Zhang Qian's painting should be regarded as the jade attacking stone from other mountains.

Mr. Li looked at it with some hot eyes, and said with a smile: "I said, how about you equaling me in this painting?"

Liu Suishan also smiled, then grabbed the painting, stuffed it into the painting tube, and held it in his arms very preciously.

"This is out of the question, you want to buy it yourself."

Old Li's smile was stiff, and he glanced at him with some resentment.

……

In the next few days, Zhang Qian and Xu Lili were tired of everything.

However, Black Donkey Technology's stock went through three rounds of daily limit, and when the final price was around 180, Zhang Qian sold all the stocks in his hand and withdrew.

An Luoyi also sold it at 180 yuan, earning a lot of money.

Black Donkey Technology, which many experts were not optimistic about, not only successfully counterattacked in just a few days, but also counterattacked when the U.S. stock market melted down and the Chinese stock market was turbulent.

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