"Hehe, Boss Zheng, see what you need, what I have..." In the outer ring antique shop, the old man's eyes turned and laughed.

Before the old man could finish his words, A Zheng, who was beside him, interrupted, "Okay, Lai Mazi, a room full of fakes, don't show off in front of Mr. Zheng, be careful to break another finger."

"hey-hey!"

Lai Mazi was not embarrassed either, and he smiled.

Zheng Ge glanced at him and said that it wasn't about looking at people in the crack of his door. When the old man looked at him, he didn't look like a good person.

The little old man turned his eyes and said, "Okay, these are indeed fakes. But brother Ah Zheng, don't look at me with an old eye! I'm not just playing with fakes now, but there are real ones. Boss Zheng, do you want to take a look?"

Zheng Ge smiled, sat down on a Chinese-style chair, and said, "Okay, let's take a look."

"Hehe, please wait."

Lai Mazi smiled and walked into the inner room.

"Boss, this guy can't have a real guy." A Zheng whispered. He didn't want Zheng Ge to be fooled by Lai Mazi.

Zheng Ge waved his hand and smiled and said, "It's okay, let's talk about it after reading it."

After a while, Lai Mazi carefully took a long wooden box and walked out.

Opened, there is a scroll inside.

"This is?"

Zheng Ge said curiously.

"Huang Tingjian, Northern Song Dynasty, "The Inscription on the Pillar", Lai Mazi said seriously.

Zheng Ge smiled and shook his head, and said to himself: "My history is not very good, but I also know that Huang Tingjian was a famous writer and calligrapher in the Northern Song Dynasty. I remember that in July last year, at the Magic City Auction, a calligraphy by Huang Tingjian sold nearly 200 million yuan at a high price..."

On July 1 last year, he attended an auction at the Magic City Jiashi Auction House, which was the time when he auctioned a vase of a Chinese medicine secret recipe. At that auction, a pair of Huang Tingjian's calligraphy was auctioned off by a rich man for nearly 200 million yuan.

It also caused some sensation at that time.

But at that time, he didn't pay attention to these things.

It can be said that any painting of Huang Tingjian is priceless.

And he has never heard of this "The Pillar Inscription" in this world, or it has not appeared.

But in his previous life, he had heard of it. At an auction house in his previous life, a "Pulse Inscription" sold at a sky-high price of 430 million yuan.

He didn't believe that a fake dealer could have the original work of "The Inscription on the Pigeon".

Otherwise, I would have sent it to the auction house long ago, so how could I still show off here?

Therefore, this "The Inscription on the Pulse" is probably a fake.

After hearing what Zheng Ge said, Lai Mazi smiled and said without changing his expression: "So, my "Mindian Ming" costs at least 300 million. If Boss Zheng is interested, I will give you a discount."

"are you sure?"

Zheng Ge's eyes were filled with dangerous light and he smiled playfully.

Lai Mazi felt a thrill in her heart and smiled awkwardly, "Okay, I'm joking. Hehe! Boss Zheng is indeed worthy of being the super rich man of our young generation in China. This vision is amazing."

"Do you know me?"

Zheng Ge narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Hehe, I have basically seen all the well-known wealthy people in China. Although Mr. Zheng has not appeared in the media much, he has also looked at it a few times. But he didn't expect that Mr. Zheng's boss, A Zheng's brother, would be the boss." Lai Mazi sighed.

Zheng Ge shook his head, picked up the "Mingzhu" and took a look. He had never seen the original works, and he didn't know much about ancient calligraphy and paintings.

But in the eyes of him, an outsider, this painting is really like the original one.

"How is this calligraphy compared to the original one?"

Zheng Ge asked.

Lai Mazi waved her hand and said proudly: "Hey! My skills are not blowing..."

"Don't blow."

A Zheng angrily retorted and kicked him in the ass.

"Okay, don't blow or blow." Lai Mazi patted her butt without caring, saying: "My technology is not unique in the country, but it is also one of the best. Those bullshit experts and others can only eat shit in front of me."

A Zheng did not refute this time, and this old boy did not brag about this.

If the other party was not really capable, he wouldn't have brought Zheng Ge here.

"If there is a real expert, will you see it?"

Zheng Ge's eyes turned.

Lai Mazi didn't say enough this time, and he could see that Zheng Ge was afraid that it would be difficult to mess with and dared not hype anymore.

He thought for a while and said, "Let me say this, there will be no more than two slaps in the whole of China."

Zheng Ge nodded, admired the "Dizhu Ming", and smiled and said, "The copy is so real, have you seen the original work of "Dizhu Ming"?"

“See.”

Lai Mazi sat on a small stool, holding her knees with her hands, and recalled with a look: "It was five years ago, a friend of mine picked up the original work of "The Ming of the Pigeon". During this period, I borrowed it to watch it for a month and copied this "The Ming of the Pigeon". No matter which material or every aspect of this painting, it was chosen... Hehe, it is a fake as real, it is definitely not necessarily recognized even if it is placed at an auction."

As he said that, he chuckled, "At the beginning, I put two "The Pillar Essays" in front of my old friend, and the other party was stunned."

"Is the old friend you mentioned Master Mao?" A Zheng suddenly said.

"Yes, it's Master Mao." Lai Mazi sighed and said, "Brother A Zheng, do you know? Although you saved me at the beginning, I hate you a little. If you had arrived one minute earlier, Lao Mao would not have left."

Ah Zheng raised his eyebrows.

He didn't take the nonsense of this old liar as a word.

But this old liar's eyes turned red?

"What happened later? Where is the original "The Inscription of the Master"?" Zheng Ge asked.

Lai Mazi shook her head and said, "I don't know, it disappeared. After Lao Mao's death, I searched for it many times and read all the places where Lao Mao hid, but I couldn't find the original work of "Dizhu Ming".

Zheng Ge nodded and said, "A Zheng, please buy some barbecue and beer, come and have two drinks."

Ah Zheng was stunned. Why did he suddenly remember to have two drinks?

Without thinking too much, he walked out and gave instructions to the bodyguard who was guarding outside.

When Zheng Ge is out, he is still in such a remote place, so he naturally would not only bring A Zheng alone.

There are three cars behind.

Seeing A Zheng leave, Zheng Ge leaned on the chair, looked at Lai Mazi, and smiled and said, "How is our business doing?"

Lai Mazi was stunned, "You said."

Zheng Ge leaned forward, lowered his voice and said, "You are like this. In a few days, I will introduce someone to your side, then..."

After saying this, Zheng Ge sat upright and said, "What do you think? After success, we will share the benefits equally."
Chapter completed!