"Boss Chen, there's something wrong with you." Tong Yang finally couldn't help it anymore, "It's not like your paintings can't be sold, so why do you engage in such crooked ways?"

Although Tong Yang also wanted to make money, he knew one thing well: knowing something and not reporting it was an accomplice. Chen Songyang even said this in front of him. He just told him to join forces to make counterfeit goods and sell them in the market. If the Dongchuang incident happened, he wouldn't be able to escape from the temple.

"Boss Tong, you are wrong." Chen Songyang explained, "I don't want to sell antiques, but you should know that people nowadays like things with a sense of simplicity. I just want to If my calligraphy and painting are made more like ancient paintings, I can sell them at a higher price."

His reasons sounded far-fetched.

However, Lin Ran didn't want to continue talking to him.

"Let's see again." He did not refuse directly and gave the other party room to respond.

Chen Songyang nodded, "Okay, actually I still have a calligraphy and painting in my hand. Come and take a look at it."

He led the way again.

This time, his detour was even more bizarre. Lin Ran even felt that he had walked this road at least three times and deliberately left marks under his feet. Could it be that the other party wanted to trap them here?

You must know that his store is still well-known in Nanling. Tong Yang also told the store manager before that he was going to find Chen Songyang. If they couldn't get out, the store manager would definitely come here to find them.

It's impossible to destroy all the corpses of so many people.

But then again, what is his purpose in doing this?

Even Tong Yang felt a little strange.

He raised his voice slightly and asked: "Boss Chen, after you have appraised the last calligraphy and painting, will you tell us the whereabouts of Chen Minghan?"

"Of course, do I, Chen Songyang, still keep my words?" Chen Songyang said without looking back.

"That's good..." Tong Yang felt that his words were too far-fetched, but now he couldn't offend him, so he had to deal with it perfunctorily.

This time, before arriving at calligraphy and painting, Chen Songyang also briefly explained the origin of calligraphy and painting.

"The calligraphy and painting I will show you next is one of my most proud collections. It was a work I got from an auction in Yunhai City. It cost me a full 3000 yuan." Chen Songyang emphasized the price, 3000 yuan The price of a picture scroll can indeed be considered astronomical in this era.

"One more thing, these three paintings were actually bought from the same place."

If three paintings are bought from the same auction, and two of them have been judged as fakes, the probability that the third painting is genuine is certainly not much higher.

A normal person would probably not mention the appraisal matter again. At this time, he should take the certificate and go find trouble at the auction. How could he be as calm as him.

"We haven't seen your third painting yet, so we're not sure, but you've suffered a big loss with the first two paintings." Tong Yang tried to find a topic, but he also felt that Chen Songyang was too calm.

If it were him and he spent a lot of money to buy two fakes from the auction, he would definitely be so angry that he would curse.

"Isn't that right? After the appraisal is completed, I will call the people at the auction and ask them what the situation is?" Chen Songyang replied.

As he spoke, he opened a wooden door.

Behind the wooden door, there is a room with porcelain boards and various calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls. There is also a fireplace in the room, which is a completely European-style living room.

To build such a living room, the price will definitely not be less than 30 yuan.

Good guy, Chen Songyang is really rich, no wonder he doesn't take paintings worth thousands of dollars in his eyes.

What does it mean to bring them here? Do you already believe them?

Of course, Lin Ran wouldn't think so. Instead, he thought that Chen Songyang was about to take action.

"Come, sit down." Chen Songyang sat down on the sofa. This sofa was made of mahogany and was extremely well made. Moreover, the surface of the sofa was covered with a layer of tiger skin.

Tong Yang's eyes shone when he looked at the tiger skin.

"Boss Chen, is this real tiger skin?"

Chen Songyang was happy and said with a smile: "You don't think I drew this, do you?"

At this time, Tong Yang simply sat down on the sofa. He really didn't have the opportunity to enjoy this level of experience. This is a prohibited item on the market, and judging from the quality of the fur, it should be these two Hunted only in years.

Really enjoy life.

After Lin Ran and the others took their seats, Chen Songyang stood up and asked, "What kind of tea do you all like to drink?"

Sure enough, I was going to give him something to drink.

Lin Ran thought to himself, this is really an old fox. This so-called third painting is probably just a trap. The price he told them before was just to make them relax their vigilance.

"I'll just drink green tea."

"Give me boiled water."

"Plain water?" Chen Songyang looked back at Lin Ran and said with a smile, "I don't have boiled water here, why don't I give you something to drink from Maozhufeng."

"I'm not used to tea. Can I drink water?"

"How about you drink juice? I have some in the refrigerator." Chen Songyang said.

But there seemed to be no room for detours in his words.

Seeing the tense situation, Tong Yang quickly persuaded Lin Ran: "Brother Lin, don't you like tea... Why don't you just drink the black tea brewed in my shop?"

"Black tea, right? I'm going to prepare it now. You guys wait a moment, and we'll drink tea and admire the paintings."

Chen Songyang left the living room and went to work in the kitchen.

Tong Yang stretched his muscles and bones, and said with a smile: "Finally, he gave us a glass of water. I thought he didn't even know how to entertain guests."

"Boss Tong, where did you find him?" Lin Ran found it strange that Chen Songyang didn't look like a person with a social circle, a guy with such a weird personality.

"It's like this. There are not many people in Nanling who know calligraphy and painting, and most of them work in cultural associations. Only Chen Songyang is the best to get close to, so I went to the store to visit him."

"Unexpectedly, he directly said that the painting seller was his brother."

Tong Yang also felt that everything was too coincidental.

Lin Ran felt that he was too naive. How could there be such a coincidence in the world, and he found it directly.

I thought he would search in the antique city, but he didn't expect to find it so far away.

This gallery is located in the suburbs of Nanling. If it didn't have so many supporters, the store would probably have problems running.

"Are you sure? This painting was sold by his brother?" Lin Ran asked with squinted eyes. Everything was too abnormal.

He originally thought that Tong Yang would be more reliable in doing things, but he didn't expect that he would just let it happen.

"What's the point of him cheating on me? If I can't find Chen Minghan, I will definitely make trouble for him. It's not worth it to cheat on me, absolutely not worth it!"

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