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Chapter Fifty-fifth The Old Man's Strange Temperament

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    "Grandpa!"

    "Master!"

    Zuo Xiaojing ran over, a little coquettish.

    Tan Zhifang also greeted immediately.

    Gu Qiu and Wu Chengyao heard about the reputation. This old man may be in his sixties or seventies, and his hair and beard are all white.  But look at him walking is very steady, the spirit is flickering.

    Since Tan Zhifang called him master, he must be Mr. Zhang, a famous painting and calligraphy mounting master in the provincial capital.

    Gu Qiu walked over, "Hello, Mr. Zhang!"

    The old gentleman looked at him, nodded, and said nothing.

    Wu Chengyao also shouted, and the old man came to Gu Qiu's picture, "Is this why you are muttering?"

    Zuo Xiaojing said: "Grandpa, this is a fake, but the level of imitation is very high, and there is an eight-point likeness. If you are not a professional, you will definitely not be able to see it."

    The old gentleman's eyes stayed on the work for a while, "A fake is a fake, and it will never be real."

    Gu Qiu said: "Can I ask the old gentleman for a favor? The price is"

    Unexpectedly, the old gentleman waved his hand and interrupted Gu Qiu's words.  "I'm sorry, you have found the wrong person. Please be clever!" After finishing speaking, he left, ignoring anyone at all.

    Tan Zhifang pushed Gu Qiu and shook his head.

    This old man is really weird, he doesn't do business even if he gives money?  Then why does he open a shop?

    Zuo Xiaojing might find it unacceptable for grandpa to speak like this. She explained: "I'm sorry, my grandpa hates fake things the most in my life, so this is a framed work. It's not authentic. You'd better take it back!"

    Gu Qiu said in his heart: "I really don't know if this old gentleman opened a shop to make money? Or for his own hobbies? In the calligraphy and painting street, he has a good position and a big appearance, but he just wants to play with his personality, alas!"

    Wu Chengyao said: "Forget it, why don't you go to another house to see?"

    Gu Qiu is not at ease if he goes to another house, otherwise he will have to go back to Chuhe County.  It's just that Chuhe County is thousands of miles away, so far away, there is no time to catch up.

    Tan Zhifang said: "Master, he just has a weird temper. If he says he won't be framed, he won't be framed. No matter how much money he has, it's useless."

    Zuo Xiaojing said: "That's true. He is afraid that fake things will flow into the market, so he will deceive collectors and destroy the image of authentic works in the hearts of the world."

    Wu Chengyao said: "What if it doesn't enter the market? Is it okay to just collect it as a personal hobby?"

    Tan Zhifang shook his head, "Although I said that, if someone thinks about it, who can guarantee that he will not enter the market in the future? Let's say decades or hundreds of years later, no one can predict."

    Gu Qiu thought in his heart, I just want to find a better framer, but I didn't expect it to be so troublesome.  He sighed, put away the work, "Let's go!"

    Going out with Wu Chengyao, a middle-aged fat man rushed over and bumped into Gu Qiu.  The things in Gu Qiu's hand fell to the ground and scattered.

    "I'm sorry¡ª¡ª" Gu Qiu apologized, and bent down to pick up the writing.

    The other party snorted, wait!

    "Little brother, can you lend me what you have in your hand?"

    Gu Qiu looked at the other party. He was about forty and dressed quite expensively. The gold ring on his finger weighed more than thirty grams.  The other party said again, "Can you lend me this picture of yours?"

    Gu Qiu said: "Yes!"

    The fat man was ecstatic, thanked him, took the things in Gu Qiu's hand, and spread them out on the table.

    "Well, it's wonderful! What a treasure. Brother, do you sell this thing?"

    Gu Qiu said: "I'm sorry, this is a fake, not for sale."

    Who knows that the other party is very stubborn, "I know it is a fake, but I have never seen such a good fake, and I have been looking for Mr. Zheng's works for many years, and his authentic works are hard to buy. It doesn't matter, how much do you say?"  ? I want it."

    Gu Qiu said, "I'm sorry, I really can't sell it, and I still expect to use it to save people?"

    Zuo Xiaojing was going to go back to the house, but when she heard Gu Qiu's words, she turned back.  "What did you say?"

    Gu Qiu said, "I said it can't be sold."

    "No, that sentence after you."

    "I still hope to use it to save people, what's wrong?"

    "Save people? Who are you going to save?" Zuo Xiaojing seemed very interested and asked inquisitively.

    Gu Qiu said: "Forget it, anyway, Mr. Zhang is not willing to help, so it's useless to say anything, I'd better find a way."

    After speaking, he wanted to leave again.

    The fat man blocked him, "Don't,?? bro, I'm telling you the truth, you sell it to me!  How much money does not matter.  Three thousand?  How about three thousand?  If not, five thousand!  "

    Gu Qiu was entangled by him, a little annoyed, "What's the matter with you? You've already said you won't sell it, so what's the point of joining in the fun. If I sell it to you, what can I do to save people? What a mess."

    Forehead!

    Getting angry?

    Seeing that Gu Qiu was really angry, the fat man had no choice but to let go.

    Gu Qiu said to Wu Chengyao: "Let's go!"

    "Wait a moment!"

    I don't know when, that old Mr. Zhang came out of the house again, "Young man, come in with me."

    Gu Qiu glanced at Tan Zhifang, and Tan Zhifang pushed him, "Hurry up, maybe this is an opportunity."

    Wu Chengyao also nodded, suggesting that Gu Qiu go in.

    Zuo Xiaojing laughed there, "Hurry up, I finally got my grandfather to agree, what are you still doing?"

    Gu Qiu came to Mr. Zhang's studio, and the old man was sitting there drinking tea, "Can you tell me how you use it to save people?"

    The attitude of the old gentleman has obviously improved a lot.

    Gu Qiu thought in his heart, if I don't tell him, he will definitely refuse to help me.  What should I do if I say it, and I'm afraid that it will be spread and the impact will be bad?  Let's say it half-truth, whether he will help or not depends on God's will.

    Facing the old man's gaze, "It's like this, Mr. Zhang. A friend of mine's father was accused by some people with ulterior motives because of some work-related matters, and now he has been taken away by the Discipline Inspection Commission. There has been no news for many days.  .My friend is helpless, so I just want to open up a relationship in this way, and see if I can see her father."

    "Confused!" Mr. Zhang said, "Can we get through the relationship with this? If that's the case, they don't have to do the work of the Disciplinary Committee."

    Gu Qiu said: "This is also a helpless move, it's just a bad idea. Besides, this is a fake, it's not worth a lot of money, and it's not a bribe. My friend doesn't want the Disciplinary Committee to take sides and make big things small, but she still  I hope the Commission for Discipline Inspection can act impartially and be impartial. Because she believes her father is innocent."

    The old man put down his glass, "This is the world! All these people have made a mess. Well, you leave the things and pick them up in two days!"

    When Gu Qiu heard this, he immediately rejoiced and said, "Really? Then thank you very much, Mr. Zhang."

    "You're welcome, I just want to make an exception to help you once because you are eager to help others."

    Gu Qiu said: "Then how to calculate the cost?"

    When Mr. Zhang heard the words, he said, "Who do you think I am? Since I'm helping you, I won't take any money! If I take your money, wouldn't it be a joke? I'm an old man, and I'm not even as good as you, a brat?  Put your things down and let's go!"

    Zuo Xiaojing smiled next to him, "My grandfather agreed, let you go or not? Let's go, let's go!"

    Gu Qiu thanked him again, then put down his things and left in a hurry.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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