Seeing that Huang Ziyan liked Lin Mo, she was unanimous, "If you like it, take it out."

However, Huang Ziyan smiled, "You fool, you bought it for grandma, why did I take my love with you!"

Lin Mo: "Uh..."

After buying grandma's gifts, they started shopping again. Lin Mo thought while walking, he wanted to buy gifts for grandpa! He had finished calligraphy and painting. His grandpa was quite good at this. If he could find a genuine calligraphy, it would be perfect.

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly started to be beating at high speed. This is a parallel world. Maybe there are real works circulating here.

So whenever he went to a stall, he paid special attention to calligraphy and painting. They walked and stopped all the way, asking questions, but Lin Mo still didn't see any authentic paintings or other works.

It seems that there are no good calligraphy and paintings on this market stall. Lin Mo turned his attention to the antique shop around the market. He was pulling Huang Ziyan and the others to look for it one by one. He didn't believe that he was a Chinese teacher who traveled through time and could not find a gap.

Hard work pays off. He saw a famous painting in an antique antique shop, and his heart was almost jumping out.

Lin Mo pulled Huang Ziyan into the store, and Lin Xiaowen and Lin Xiaoxiao followed behind.

Lin Mo saw a picture of calligraphy and painting outside the store. If he read it correctly and was not a imitation, then this painting would be valuable and could even be described as a priceless person.

Lin Mo entered the store instead of looking at the calligraphy and paintings, but looked at the fat boss who was drinking tea, "Boss, I want to buy antiques, porcelain, calligraphy and painting, etc., do you have any good products here?"

"Young man see what you said, what do you like in my house? We are talking about the price."

This fat middle-aged boss is also a personal talent. He sees Lin Mo and the others as handsome men and beautiful women, and their temperament is extraordinary and he is not an ordinary child, but like a fat sheep!

After hearing what he said, Lin Mo looked at the porcelain on the counter in his shop. He pointed to a colorful porcelain big belly wine pot and said, "Boss, can I get started with my hands?"

Antiques cannot be touched casually, otherwise they will have to accompany them if they are broken. Lin Mo naturally has to ask the boss.

The fat boss stood up as soon as he put the teapot on his back, "Do you like this Tang Sancai? I'll take you young people with a slut, don't smash my stuff."

The boss carefully took off the colorful wine bottle as big as a calf and placed it on the table with yellow satin, "Young man, you can get started."

Lin Mo carefully picked up the wine pot, touched and looked at it, looked at the bottom of the bottle in a very good manner, touched the inside of the bottle, and looked very carefully. Finally, he nodded with satisfaction, "How much is this bottle by the boss?"

Lin Mo asked for the price, and it was time for the fat boss to brag, "Young man, I tell you, you really have a vision. You know what I have from Tang Sancai Jingdezhen!"

Lin Mo felt that this wine pot was a imitation of Tang Sancai's Asian Wings, but he nodded, "I don't understand this either. I knew that your thing felt quite touching and looked bad. Don't say so much, I'll buy it if you give it a price that is right."

The boss stretched out his right hand and slapped him slowly, "Young man, I want you an extra five million yuan."

Not to mention Lin Mo, even Huang Ziyan and the others who were watching him didn't believe that this wine pot could be worth five million. However, before Lin entered the store just now, Lin Mo had already told them not to speak out! They can only watch now.

Lin Mo shook his head and said deliberately: "Boss, Tang Sancai is too expensive, I brought 50,000 yuan, can you see how can I do it?"

As for the origin of this thing, the fat middle-aged boss knew it was just an old imitation, and the actual purchase price was only a few hundred yuan. Now Lin Mo was naturally happy to pay 50,000 yuan.

He shook his head and pretended not to sell. "Young people now pay online now. Don't say anything like bringing money. For your sincerity, I'll give you a 50% discount! You can't lose it."

Why did Lin Mo do it if he spent 2.5 million yuan to buy a jar that he didn't know whether it was true or not? His purpose was to do the painting on the wall. What he is doing now is to waste the boss's patience.

"I can't afford it even 50% off, so I'd better look at other ones! Boss, are your calligraphy and paintings expensive? If so, I'll go and take a look elsewhere."

"I just want to buy something worth tens of thousands of yuan to make the old man happy. You don't have to find me something worth millions. If I buy it, I will be broken."

Lin Mo said this to express his purchasing power and his very amateur situation to the boss, and disrupt his thinking.

Seeing Lin Mo's situation, the boss shook his head, "Do you want to buy items worth tens of thousands of yuan?"

Lin Mo did not answer and pointed directly at the painting on the wall and said, "Don't tell me so much, I don't understand what you antiques do. Just this painting is worth 50,000!"

The fat boss looked at the painting on the wall. The way this painting came from was bought from a southern market for 500 yuan. Although the painting was printed with Su Shi's chapter.

But this style is completely different from the style of the two treasures in the Forbidden City. Moreover, he also asked experts to identify this painting, and they all said that the style is wrong, it is just a fake product.

Now that Lin Mo can only pay 50,000, he naturally no longer hesitates. Otherwise, what should Lin Mo do if he changes his mind and refuses to buy it? "Okay, just treat me as a friend of you. I'll buy it for you because of your commendable filial piety."

After saying that, he opened the glass cabinet on the wall and carefully took off the Hua. Lin Mo's heart was now thumping, almost reaching his throat.

But he still forced himself to stop showing it on his face. If the boss had not left the store, he would have no choice.

The fat middle-aged boss carefully rolled up the picture, put it in an exquisite long card box, took out a business card and pointed at the bank card number on it, "You transfer the money to my account and you can take it home. I hope your master will like it."

Lin Mo took out his cell phone slowly, opened the online bank and entered his number, "My old man likes calligraphy, painting and antiques the most, and he can't understand it, just playing around. I will buy any object to deal with it. He will be happy. I guess he can give me more pocket money!"

The transfer was successful, and the fat middle-aged boss handed Lin Mo the painting on the table: "Young man often comes in the future."

"It must be certain."

After saying that, Lin Mo smiled and turned around, slowly pulled Huang Ziyan's hand and walked out of the store.

As soon as he left the store, looking at Lin Mo's extremely excited appearance, Huang Ziyan couldn't help it, "Look at your excitement, why is this painting an authentic one?"

Lin Mo was so happy that he couldn't speak. He said intermittently: "This... this is... it is the original work of the Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties... Su Shi [Ancient Wood and Strange Stone Picture]!"

He still remembers that this painting was auctioned in Xiangjiang in his previous life. The transaction price was more than 400 million Hong Kong and nearly 500 million yuan. Of course, the price of this painting cannot be measured by money.

As the most famous Su Shi among the Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties, there are only three existing masterpieces, and its preciousness can be imagined.
Chapter completed!