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Hearing this, Zhu Yun's face was filled with embarrassment.
Previously, he had even vowed in front of this little brother that the painting in his hand was his family's three-generation imperial brush. There was no doubt that it was authentic.
However, the result of the appraisal by the appraiser Liu Yan was…
"That little brother, I've made a fool of myself. The 'Songyang Han Cypress Painting' in my hands is not an authentic Qianlong painting, but a high-quality imitation.”
Zhu Yun blushed and said in embarrassment.
"This, this isn't an authentic work."
Ye Chen pretended to be in disbelief.
"Little Brother, Teacher Liu Yan said that although the 'Songyang Han Cypress Painting' in our hands isn't an authentic work, it is a high-quality imitation from the Qing Dynasty, so it still has some value.”
Zheng Jiazhong said.
"How about this, big brothers? Although the painting in your hands is not authentic, I still like it very much, so I want to buy it. After all, if it's real, I can't afford it.”
Ye Chen said with a smile.
"Not bad, little brother."
Since it had been identified as a fake, Zhu Yun and Zheng Jiazhong had plans to make a move.
"Then two big brothers, name your price.”
Ye Chen said.
Hearing this, Zhu Yun and Zheng Jiazhong looked at each other. Zhu Yun extended two fingers to Ye Chen."200,000 RMB.”
"Big brother, your asking price is too high. After all, the one in your hand is a fake. How can it be worth 200,000 yuan?”
"Little brother, it's not that big brother is asking for too much, but the painting in my hand is a high-quality imitation from the Qing Dynasty. It's hundreds of years old and can be considered an antique painting.”
After some haggling, the two finally sold it for 170,000.
"Big Brother, I've already transferred the money to you. You received it, right?”
As soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, Zhu Yun's phone rang with a message notification.
Zhu Yun took a look and saw that it was a text message from the bank.
The 170,000 yuan had been transferred to his account.
At this moment, Zhu Yun was secretly delighted.
Just now inside, Teacher Liu Yan told them that the "Songyang Han Cypress Painting" in their hands was a high-quality imitation from the Qing Dynasty. The current market value was about 40,000 to 50,000 yuan.
However, Teacher Liu Yan told them.
If they were planning to sell this painting of Songyang Han Cypress, they would definitely bid a higher price at the start.
He even taught them how to raise and bargain on the spot.
It was also because he had heard Teacher Liu Yan's words that he had opened his mouth wide and directly quoted 200,000 yuan.
The price of 170,000 had already greatly exceeded his expectations.
" Little brother, big brother cheated you out of hundreds of thousands this time. I'm really sorry…"
Looking at Ye Chen, Zhu Yun could not help but feel a sense of guilt.
After taking the painting tube containing the Songyang Han Cypress Painting from Zhu Yun, Ye Chen was about to leave.
"Wait a minute, brother. I think we have a good chat. Let's have lunch together. I'll treat you to a big meal.”
Zhu Yun decided to treat Ye Chen to a big meal to ease the guilt in his heart.
Of course, Ye Chen would not go to dinner with Zhu Yun.
Things would change if they were late.
"Big Brother, I've already bought a ticket home. If I don't leave now, I'll be late."”
Zhu Yun could not persuade him to stay any longer. He could only watch Ye Chen leave guiltily.
After Ye Chen had completely disappeared into the sea of people, Zhu Yun could not help but sigh."Sigh, I'm really sorry about this little brother.”
"Brother, don't blame yourself anymore. This little brother is still too young. Even if he didn't suffer this loss in our hands today, he will suffer this loss in the future when it comes to others.”
Zheng Jiazhong consoled.
"What you said seems to make sense."
His brother's comfort made Zhu Yun feel much better.
On the other side.
Liu Zijie was on the phone.
Suddenly, Liu Zijie was shocked." Songyang Han Cypress Painting, an authentic work of Emperor Qianlong…"
"Okay, okay, Uncle. I know what to do.”
After hanging up, Liu Zijie said excitedly to Han Youchu,""You Chu, our chance to earn money has come.”
"What? What opportunity?"
Han Youchu asked curiously.
"I'll tell you in detail later. Now, I have to get down to business.”
Liu Zijie clicked on a number that his uncle had just sent him and dialed it.
The call was picked up after a few rings.
"Hello,"
A middle-aged man's voice came from the phone.
Liu Zijie perked up." Hello, is this Mr. Zhu Yun?"”
On the other end of the phone, Zhu Yun asked curiously,"Who are you?"
"Hello, Mr. Zhu. I was introduced by Teacher Liu Yan. I just heard from Teacher Liu Yan that Mr. Zhu has a high-quality imitation of the 'Songyang Han Cypress Painting' from the Qing Dynasty.”
"Yeah, but…"
Before Zhu Yun could finish his sentence, Liu Zijie interrupted him." Mr. Zhu, where are you now? Let's meet and talk. I want to buy your imitation of Songyang Han Cypress Painting."”
Hearing this, Zhu Yun was instantly moved.
Teacher Liu Yan is really a good person.
She even took the initiative to introduce him to a buyer.
He was a good person.
What a great person.
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