Chapter 86
"why?"
Deng Xinhe said depressedly, "It's just a broken box, what do you buy it for?"
Qin Xi gave an unfathomable smile, revealing two pointed little tiger teeth, and said strangely, "Of course I save money to buy other things, so, I will teach you a method, you can take this box, and then Buy a fake and put it in there, and...you know!"
Deng Xinhe almost choked on his own saliva and wondered in his heart that he was a dignified young master of the Deng family, and he would not buy genuine works, but buy a fake to fool the old man. Does he think he has a long life? Or is Qin Xi fed up?
Is this what people do?
"I said Miss Qin, if I get a fake product back, my old man will definitely take my skin off." Deng Xinhe said bitterly.
Qin Xi patted his shoulder, with a deep look in his grasp, and said, "Don't worry, I guarantee that your skin will still be on you."
Deng Xinhe's eyes lit up and asked eagerly, "Do you have a solution?"
Qin Xi casually said nonsense, "Of course, why don't you just find a painting that looks a little like it?"
A few people twitched the corners of their mouths, is this the way you think?
However, Qin Xi said that he was very serious, not joking at all, and his eyes kept patrolling the store.
Deng Xinhe felt a pain in his heart!
If Qin Xi is not his life-saving straw, Deng Xinhe dares to promise that he will throw this woman out.
Song Wei was not in a hurry. Looking at all this with schadenfreude, he could see that Deng Xinhe was very careful with this woman, as if he was afraid of offending her.
He wanted to see what tricks this woman was going to play.
Qin Xi originally wanted to find a painting to replace it, as long as he could get silk, this would be a sure-fire business.
Clinker, when she saw a worn-out calligraphy and painting hanging in the corner, her heart jumped wildly, she tried her best to contain her excitement, and kept her voice as casual as possible, saying, "Just that painting. Well, I think this word is much better than Wang Xizhi's, it will definitely fool your grandfather."
Deng Xinhe, "..." Please, stop talking!
He was about to say something, but was stopped by Liu Dequan who was beside him, and his eyes signaled him to calm down, Qin Xi was not someone who couldn't handle it.
Deng Xinhe was hesitant to say anything, but finally he could only shut his mouth silently.
Qin Xi looked at the owner of the antique shop who was uglier than crying, and asked, "Boss, how do you sell that gray painting?"
The owner of the antique shop is so angry, what is a painting that falls into ashes? Are you reminding him that the painting is a fake?
You screwed up such a big business, where did your face remind me that it was a fake?
The owner of the antique shop said with a blushing smile, "This lady has good eyesight. This calligraphy and painting is the real work of Tang Bohu. Although it can't compare to Wang Xizhi's calligraphy and painting, it can definitely be done!"
"Boss, there are quite a lot of original works of yours!" Qin Xi said with a smile, "Tell me, how much is the original work of Tang Bohu of yours worth?"
The owner of the antique shop was seen a little guilty, but he said calmly, "800,000, this is the price of conscience in the industry!"
Qin Xi said with a smile, "8 yuan, sell it or not? If we don't sell it, we'll leave, and let your painting continue to fall into ashes! Anyway, what I want is a fake, I buy it wherever I buy it, so why bother with you? Woolen cloth!"
The owner of the antique shop gritted his teeth, slashing her heart with a thousand cuts, "Sell!"
Qin Xi, "..." I already knew it was 8 hairs!
Deng Xinhe, "..." dropped from 800,000 to 8 yuan?
Who else...
Qin Xi walked over to Song Wei and said with a smile, "This handsome guy, we bought this box and the painting belongs to you, how about it?"
After that, he said in a voice that only two people heard, "Secretly tell you, that guy is from the capital and is very rich..."
Song Wei, "Deal!"
Deng Xinhe said depressedly, "It's just a broken box, what do you buy it for?"
Qin Xi gave an unfathomable smile, revealing two pointed little tiger teeth, and said strangely, "Of course I save money to buy other things, so, I will teach you a method, you can take this box, and then Buy a fake and put it in there, and...you know!"
Deng Xinhe almost choked on his own saliva and wondered in his heart that he was a dignified young master of the Deng family, and he would not buy genuine works, but buy a fake to fool the old man. Does he think he has a long life? Or is Qin Xi fed up?
Is this what people do?
"I said Miss Qin, if I get a fake product back, my old man will definitely take my skin off." Deng Xinhe said bitterly.
Qin Xi patted his shoulder, with a deep look in his grasp, and said, "Don't worry, I guarantee that your skin will still be on you."
Deng Xinhe's eyes lit up and asked eagerly, "Do you have a solution?"
Qin Xi casually said nonsense, "Of course, why don't you just find a painting that looks a little like it?"
A few people twitched the corners of their mouths, is this the way you think?
However, Qin Xi said that he was very serious, not joking at all, and his eyes kept patrolling the store.
Deng Xinhe felt a pain in his heart!
If Qin Xi is not his life-saving straw, Deng Xinhe dares to promise that he will throw this woman out.
Song Wei was not in a hurry. Looking at all this with schadenfreude, he could see that Deng Xinhe was very careful with this woman, as if he was afraid of offending her.
He wanted to see what tricks this woman was going to play.
Qin Xi originally wanted to find a painting to replace it, as long as he could get silk, this would be a sure-fire business.
Clinker, when she saw a worn-out calligraphy and painting hanging in the corner, her heart jumped wildly, she tried her best to contain her excitement, and kept her voice as casual as possible, saying, "Just that painting. Well, I think this word is much better than Wang Xizhi's, it will definitely fool your grandfather."
Deng Xinhe, "..." Please, stop talking!
He was about to say something, but was stopped by Liu Dequan who was beside him, and his eyes signaled him to calm down, Qin Xi was not someone who couldn't handle it.
Deng Xinhe was hesitant to say anything, but finally he could only shut his mouth silently.
Qin Xi looked at the owner of the antique shop who was uglier than crying, and asked, "Boss, how do you sell that gray painting?"
The owner of the antique shop is so angry, what is a painting that falls into ashes? Are you reminding him that the painting is a fake?
You screwed up such a big business, where did your face remind me that it was a fake?
The owner of the antique shop said with a blushing smile, "This lady has good eyesight. This calligraphy and painting is the real work of Tang Bohu. Although it can't compare to Wang Xizhi's calligraphy and painting, it can definitely be done!"
"Boss, there are quite a lot of original works of yours!" Qin Xi said with a smile, "Tell me, how much is the original work of Tang Bohu of yours worth?"
The owner of the antique shop was seen a little guilty, but he said calmly, "800,000, this is the price of conscience in the industry!"
Qin Xi said with a smile, "8 yuan, sell it or not? If we don't sell it, we'll leave, and let your painting continue to fall into ashes! Anyway, what I want is a fake, I buy it wherever I buy it, so why bother with you? Woolen cloth!"
The owner of the antique shop gritted his teeth, slashing her heart with a thousand cuts, "Sell!"
Qin Xi, "..." I already knew it was 8 hairs!
Deng Xinhe, "..." dropped from 800,000 to 8 yuan?
Who else...
Qin Xi walked over to Song Wei and said with a smile, "This handsome guy, we bought this box and the painting belongs to you, how about it?"
After that, he said in a voice that only two people heard, "Secretly tell you, that guy is from the capital and is very rich..."
Song Wei, "Deal!"