Angela stammered at Simei's question, not knowing how to answer.
"Auntie, I'm your daughter's classmate. She just…fell, so it's not convenient.”Lin Feng walked out and said.
"Alright then." Li Simei did not probe further.
It was mainly because she was in a fit of anger. Otherwise, with so many years of experience as a wife, she would definitely have noticed her daughter's strange behavior.
"You stinky profiteer! The painting I saw just now was clearly a real painting. You actually took a fake painting and swapped it with my real painting when I wasn't paying attention!”
An Jianmin, An Yingming's father, was holding a painting in his hand as he cursed at the owner of Boya House.
Boya House was only a small shop on the antique street. Other than the shop owner, there were no other employees.
There weren't many antiques and paintings inside.
As for An Jianmin, he usually did some renovation business. He had a few renovation companies in his hands. As the property prices rose, he made a lot of money.
His current net worth was at least a few hundred million.
Usually, he liked collecting antiques and paintings the most.
He already had his own set of insights on how to identify ancient paintings, and it was rare for him to make a mistake.
Therefore, he was quite famous in the antique street. He often came here to look at some antiques. He would buy those that he could buy and collect them at home. If he couldn't afford them, he would satisfy his eyes.
"Heh, I swapped your painting? You're spouting nonsense and ruining my innocence. Do you believe that I'll sue you for slander!”
"Or rather, you didn't have good eyesight and mistakenly bought a fake as the real thing. You can't blame others for this!”
The owner of Boya House sneered.
He was not angry at being insulted at all. Instead, he looked provocative.
"You profiteer, I definitely didn't see wrongly. It was you who switched the bag!”
An Jianmin was furious.
Ever since he became rich, he had always been very self-restrained and would not get angry easily.
But today, he really couldn't help but want to go up and beat this shop owner up!
Normally, he would never enter a shop as small as Boya House.
However, today, he was invited by the shop owner. Nominally, he was invited to take a look at an ancient painting.
He was naturally happy to have someone to flatter him and to see a new antique painting.
So when he came in to take a look, the shop owner showed him a painting of Tang Yin's Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest!
Who was Tang Yin? That was the famous Tang Bohu!
His authentic works were all collected in major museum collections. There were very few authentic works that were leaked outside.
Therefore, An Jianmin was so excited that he couldn't wait to watch it with all his heart.
In the end, from the details of the ancient painting, he deduced that this painting was Tang Yin's real painting.
It was rare to see a real painting of Tang Yin outside, so An Jianmin practically begged the shop owner to sell it to him.
At first, the shop owner pretended to be unwilling, but in the end, he hardened his heart and reluctantly gave up.
He sold the painting to An Jianmin for 20 million yuan.
Although 20 million yuan was expensive, An Jianmin still bought it for the rare Tang Yin painting.
Money on the spot, goods on the spot.
However, just as An Jianmin walked out of the antique street and opened the painting to take another look.
He realized that this painting was completely different from the one he saw in the shop just now!
They were not the same!
Therefore, he and his wife turned back and confronted the shop owner.
That was why the current scene had happened.
"Profiteer, profiteer!"
An Jianmin was so angry that his entire body was trembling, and his breathing became extremely rapid.
Angela was worried about his health, so she quickly went over to support her father and patted his back."Dad, why are you talking so much to him? We'll call the police directly!"
"Call the police? Sure, I agree!"
The shop owner had an indifferent expression on his face, but after he finished speaking, he sneered and said,"It's a pity that the surveillance cameras in my shop have been broken recently…In the Antique Street, if you made a mistake and bought a fake, you'll be responsible for it!”
"Shameless! Cough…cough!"
An Jianmin was so angry that he started coughing violently.
Angela quickly continued to calm him down.
"Heh, just admit that you're unlucky." The shop owner snorted.
In the antique street, there were many people who wanted to use small things to gain big things.
However, there were also many people who bought fakes at high prices.
Therefore, without evidence, it was useless even if they called the police.
This was why the shop owner was fearless and not afraid of arguing with An Jianmin and his wife.
"Let me see the painting."
Lin Feng walked over and said softly.
He was afraid that An Jianmin's anger would harm his health. After all, he had taken care of a well-raised cabbage. He was still willing to help out with a small favor.
"And you are?" An Jianmin slowly raised his head and looked at Lin Feng.
"He said he was our daughter's classmate.”Li Simei reminded.
"Oh, it's Xiao Ming's classmate. You know how to look at paintings?”An Jianmin was curious.
"You know a little, right? Let me take a look.”Lin Feng reached out his hand.
"Sigh, they're all fake paintings. What's there to see?”An Jianmin sighed, but he didn't refuse. Instead, he handed the ancient painting to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng took the painting and opened it, revealing the entire painting.
In the painting, it was a ferocious tiger that was painted with ink and then trimmed with a small brush.
It looked very imposing, with a hint of a fierce tiger's fiendish aura.
Beneath it, there was a seal that belonged solely to Tang Yin.
Naturally, Lin Feng wouldn't look at the painting. He held the painting and pretended to look at it. Then, he thought," Brother, when were you born?
Tang Yin's fake painting of a tiger roaring in the forest: I produced it last week at the Jiangnan Painting Factory…"
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