The origin of the hometown of Lame, and the identification skills passed down from several years of ancestral years, were fully demonstrated. The characteristics of this "Han Xizai Night Banquet" were introduced to a very detailed look. Even the copy collected in the Palace Museum in T North was taken out and commented on it.

After the lame old man finished speaking, Xiang Qiang and the old man were all stunned. The other old man, as soon as Xue Xiang opened the painting, had a roar, his head tilted, and he leaned on the sofa, unconscious.

In theory, the old man fainted. Xiang Qiang and the other three old men should have rushed to see what was going on with the old man who fainted. But the four of them did not move, staring at the painting with their eyes, as if they were stationary.

Xue Xiang couldn't see it anymore, so he reached out to rub the old man's Jingmen and Yuzhen holes for a few times. The old man woke up slowly. After the old man woke up, Mi glared at the eyes a few times, and suddenly, he rushed towards the coffee table. As soon as he squeezed an old man, he snatched the magnifying glass from another old man, and he was so full that he could not get into the painting.

After a while, Xue Xiang finally became impatient: "Hi, I said, "I've been reading for a long time. There's no one who understands you. The person next to me said clearly the ins and outs of the painting, the characteristics, style, and even the source. What are you doing? To be honest, that is, the old man is tight now. I borrow some money from you and turn around, and let you help keep it for ten days and half a month. By the way, you can also enjoy the auspicious aura of this national treasure. But I don't have time to procrastinate with you. I'll make a price. If you can't do it here, I'll go to another house to ask. There's no need to worry about not being able to suppress this thing. It's a sleek, and the old car is still waiting outside."

While talking, Xue Xiang pulled a few old men back to the sofa and picked up the paintings on his own.

Xue Xiang was about to put the scroll into the mahogany box, but Xiang Qiang held it down: "Brother, you are anxious, you have to let us discuss it some time." Seeing such a treasure, Xiang Qiang spoke with a tremolo.

However, Xiang Qiang has been running this Rongbaotang for a long time, so he is naturally a bit immersed in antiques. The old man who fainted just now was the anti-cave figure who was identified by Rongbaotang. He was dizzy and robbed just now. Xiang Qiang estimated that the introduction of the lame old man just now was not mixed.

Sure enough, Xiang Qiang threw a wink at the old man who had fainted before. The old man nodded his head tremblingly, and a big rock fell to the ground in Xiang Qiang's heart. "I heard from Brother Xue's tone just now. It seems that he wants to live. It's a living thing. According to the rules of our industry, we can't just be ten days and half months, at least one month, and the monthly breath is eight minutes. Of course. Brother Xue and I hit it off when we see it, so we will naturally be different. Even if the monthly breath is seven minutes and five minutes. I wonder how much this treasure of Brother Xue wants to be?"

"We are not selling things, I am the seller, you are the buyer; but as things, there are no pawn shops who don't bid, but they call me like the people who are just like things. Are you a man and Kai, and you want to kill him? To be honest, our man is not afraid of this. You can't do it here, and you still have a next home. Besides, I am doing it anyway. I am not selling it. You will pay less money, and the interest you will pay is less. Anyway, it's only four or five days, and the money will arrive. In the past few days, I will always go to the casino and the carriage. Just watch it, just play it for enough."

Xue Xiang played the trick of trying to get, but Xiang Qiang immediately fell into the trap.

To put it in detail, Xiang Qiang could not miss the trap. Xiang Qiang is now fully aware of the level of the painting in front of him and which level. Not to mention how beautiful the scroll is, he can hide it in the Palace Museum by just a copy. You should know how precious this is originally. It is not worth mentioning to describe it as the four words "The Great Treasure of the Country". If you want to say that the Rongbaotang has been born in the past ten years, how can you see such a great treasure among such a national treasure?

Just because Rongbaotang does not have a treasure that can suppress the scene, he was secretly sneered as a nouveau riche by colleagues from many pawn shops. Today, when he encountered "Han Xizai Night Banquet", Xiang Qiang almost thought it was a gift from God, so how could he let it go?

Previously, Xiang Qiang was thinking about trying to reduce the price as much as possible, but now he just wanted to open a high price to make this loser go around the casino and the horse farm. In just one month, if the loser can't pay for the money, the treasure will be automatically taken over to himself.

Of course, Xiang Qiang was not thinking of taking advantage of tricks, but Xue Xiang's momentum and tone of speaking made him unable to figure it out. Seeing Xue Xiang shouting that he was visiting the casino and getting off the horse farm again, maybe he was the red man on the mainland, otherwise could ordinary big circles have such a state of mind?

Although Hong Kong Island is under the British Empire at this time, it is less than twenty years after its return. These mixed clubs are not rich and powerful people. When they reach 97, they will go abroad with a bag. Their foundation and power all come from Hong Kong Island. After going abroad, they may immediately become side dishes. Therefore, it is reasonable for Xiang Qiang to have such concerns.

After the decision was made, Xiang Qiang pretended to be generous, slapped the table and said, "Brother Xue, you and I meet today, just because I am destined to meet you today. How can I let you go for a waste? According to the words of the people in the capital, you can make a slight price of 10,000 yuan. What do you think, brother?"

"Isn't it a bit too much? I can't spend these four days, so I need a little more?" Xue Xiangqiang suppressed the excitement in his heart, frowned slightly, and made a reluctant expression.

"Not much, what more, so much more. In the past four or five days, your brother always has to have fun. Are you afraid that the interest rate will be high? Otherwise, I will give you another point. No, let you get a little bit, make up a lucky number, calculate your six-point interest, and make your brother have a great chance in the casino." Xiang Qiang said happily, but he was eager to lose all his energy.

"What do you say in your novel? Do you always care about this little bit of profit? The interest is worth giving up, and it's not a joke." Xue Xiang made up his mind that since he was a playboy, his sex playboy was just pretending to be the end.

"Brother can't speak, Brother Xue Haihan, that's all. Wait for a moment, I'll ask someone to write a check for you, Standard Chartered Bank tickets, pay the tickets at the time of seeing the tickets..." Xiang Qiang was so excited that he saw Xue Xiang frowned and patted his mouth gently, and smiled: "Brother, I'm talking too much, I forgot that I've seen the world..."

Xue Xiang waved his hand, as if he didn't want to listen to his nonsense.

Xiang Qiang was shameless and accused Xue Xiang of guilt. He called four old men to go into the backstage with him. Soon, he walked back alone with spring breeze, holding two tickets in his hand. When he got closer, he reached out and handed them to Xue Xiang.

Xue Xiang took it and saw that it was a check filled with ten thousand yuan. One was used as a ticket. He was not polite, so he stuffed it into his shirt pocket. Then he pushed the wooden box over and told Xiang Qiang to keep it well. He called the lame old man and strode away.

"Brother, I've been holding this in my mind."

As soon as he entered the hospital hall, the lame old man spoke.

"What do you mean?" Xue Xiang turned his head.

The lame old man approached Xue Xiang, covered half of his face with his hand, and whispered: "That's right, that's the short one who had discussed business with us before. Is there any brain problem?"

"How did you say this?" Xue Xiangqi said.

The lame old man sneered: "I have seen this pawn shop when I was a child. I can't help but give it to the price higher. I've used a "bare board, no hair, a torn jacket" to deal with it. Even if you took the phoenix crown of Cixi, the old lady, and it can be said to be a chamber pot, but I have never seen such a short person."

When Xue Xiang heard this, he patted the lame old man on the shoulder, laughed, and walked upstairs without saying a word, making the lame old man wonder.

In fact, since Xue Xiang left Rongbaotang, his heart has never calmed down. I remember the first time I felt like this, I used the repaired porcelain to exchange for 2,000 yuan for Chen Kaizhen. At that time, Xue Xiang was really happy and felt that eating meat all day long was no problem. Later, he bought antiques, collected huge amounts of New Year's money, and had special allowances, and Xue Xiang gradually lost interest in money.

It was not until he was about to treat Dabao that Xue Xiang felt embarrassed about the money again!

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At this moment, although Xue Xiang had guessed what Xiang Qiang had made, he still couldn't help but be ecstatic. He never expected that a painting would be exchanged for a huge sum of ten thousand yuan. Even though he kept saying it was a national treasure, the price was too amazing!

You should know that this ten thousand Hong Kong dollars is equivalent to a full ten thousand RMB!

What is the concept of a republic at this time? It is tantamount to a celestial number!

In fact, the reason why Xue Xiang was so excited was because he didn't understand what the development status of Hong Kong's economy was at this time. Not to mention anything else, the monthly salary of the taxi driver he drove was more than 1,000 yuan. It was more than ten times higher than that of him, a special hero, and it was more than ten times higher than that of ordinary mainland workers at this time.

Perhaps it is not intuitive to compare salary. So let me take the familiar Hong Kong movies. The comedy movie "Half a Cat" by the Xu Guan brothers, which was just released this year, has been sold for nearly 80,000 yuan. Compared with the box office of a movie, the monetary value of this top ten famous paintings handed down from China, compared with the box office revenue of a movie, this 10,000 yuan is not so eye-catching.

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Xue Xiang came upstairs and saw Gu Changdao standing outside the ward with his arms in his arms. When he asked, he realized that Dabao's operation had been completed. For the sake of success, he got another good news. Xue Xiang was happy and patted Gu Changdao's shoulder and pushed the ward open. However, he saw that Dabao on the bed was still sleeping, but the oxygen hood on his face was taken off. Liu Ying'er was wiping Dabao's body.

Vice President Wang is giving Dabao massage to facilitate blood circulation and avoid bedsores. Although the ward is equipped with air conditioning, Vice President Wang is still sweating, and the front lapel is wet, which shows that he is desperate. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!