C13 Trash as a Treasure

"Kid, I'm talking to you. What are you looking at? My calligraphy and paintings are not cheap. I'm afraid you won't be able to compensate me if I break them! "

"You are looking down on me like a dog. Fei is just looking at them. How could he break your lousy calligraphy and paintings?"

Lin Shurong was very displeased when she heard this. She protected Qin Fei behind her.

Smoke immediately rose in the shop.

Zhao Sihai looked at Lin Shurong defending Qin Fei like this and was so angry that the meat on his face was trembling!

What was so good about this gigolo? He had to humiliate this Qin Fei today and take Lin Shurong down!

While the two sides were in a stalemate, the shop assistant had already brought the store's most important treasure.

The boss quickly put on gloves, opened the brocade box, and opened the exhibition in front of Zhao Sihai.

"Sir, this is the highlight treasure of our shop - the work of the famous master of national studies, Mr. Tang Li, a painting of wealth and fortune!"

This painting was colorful and the strokes were exquisite. The peonies on the painting were even more vivid and lifelike. It was very grand and had the demeanor of a famous person.

More importantly, Mr. Tang Li was a famous artist of national art in China. He had already sealed his pen for nearly ten years. The value of his works had risen year after year. Now, it was hard to ask for money!

At this moment, everyone looked at the painting with fervent eyes. Even Lin Shurong could not move her eyes away.

"Sir, this painting is expensive and the market price is 500,000 yuan. But you and I are fated to meet. I will give you a 20% discount. The price is 400,000 yuan! How about it? "

400,000 yuan!

Why don't you go and rob them?

Zhao Sihai wanted to curse, but when he looked at Lin Shurong, the beauty stared fixedly at the painting.

He was immediately moved. He waved his hand and said heroically, "I'll buy it!"

"You are so bold!"

The owner of the painting shop saw him agree and smiled from ear to ear. "Do you want to pay by card or by cash?"

"Of course I want to pay by card!"

Zhao Sihai rushed forward angrily. When he passed by Lin Fei, he showed a look of disdain. "Poor guy, you can't even give a painting to Rong Rong. Don't embarrass yourself here!"

"Yeah, a poor guy still wants to pick up girls. He doesn't know his own limitations at all!"

"If I were a beauty, I would naturally be willing to follow Boss Zhao!"

"Boss Zhao is really too generous. He smiled for the sake of the beauty and spent a lot of money. How can this poor guy be compared to him?"

The surrounding people were all praising and praising Qin Fei. Each and every one of them had a look of disdain on their faces.

However, Qin Fei was not angry at all. Instead, he shook his head with disdain.

For Ms Rong, Zhao Sihai really did not have a brain. He was rushing to be a fool.

Although Old Man Tang Li's work was hard to obtain, this painting was his early work. The price of 400,000 yuan had already reached the ceiling, and there was not much room to raise the price in the future.

"Rongrong, this is a betrothal gift for you. As long as you are willing to marry me, I guarantee that you will be able to enjoy riches and glory in the future."

After paying the money, Zhao Sihai took the painting and went in front of Lin Shurong, trying to please her.

"I don't care."

Lin Shurong didn't even look at the painting. She grabbed Qin Fei's arm and said, "Fei, let's go."

She did not want to be entangled by Zhao Sihai. She just wanted to leave as soon as possible.

"Wait a minute."

Qin Fei, who was about to leave, suddenly had his eyes lit up. He stared at the trash can under the counter.

There was an ordinary landscape painting in the rubbish bin. The painting had been torn and the painting was dirty and messy.

After staring at the broken painting for a long time, Qin Fei asked the boss, "Boss, can you sell me the painting in the rubbish bin?"

"Huh?"

The shop owner couldn't react in time and thought he had heard wrongly.

Zhao Sihai, on the other hand, couldn't help but laugh. "Hahaha..."

"Kid, are you stupid? Can't you see that the rubbish bin is filled with dirty and broken paintings?"

"That painting is worthless. It has already been thrown away by the boss. To put it bluntly, that painting is trash!"

"Even if you don't have money, you don't need to buy a lousy painting to fill in the numbers, right?"

"Rather than that, why don't you just go to the garbage heap and pick up the trash? Hahaha... "

With his laugh, the customers in the shop laughed along with him.

No one had ever seen someone buy such a rubbish painting. They had clearly been thrown away, yet he still wanted to spend money to buy it. Wasn't there something wrong with this kid's brain?

"Boss, are you selling this painting or not?"

Qin Fei did not bother with Zhao Sihai and continued to ask the boss.

Looking at the broken painting in the trash can, although his expression was calm, his heart was already incomparably excited. He was afraid that someone would snatch the painting away.

"Sell it, of course I sell it!"

Only then did the shop owner come back to his senses. He hurriedly picked up the painting from the trash can. He was very surprised. He did not expect that someone would actually want to buy this kind of trash.

This was an ordinary landscape painting. It was not a famous painting. If it was not damaged, it would only cost more than a hundred yuan.

Now, the painting had been seriously damaged and became worthless.

It was just that he didn't expect that the things he threw into the rubbish bin actually had idiots who wanted to buy them!

He was a businessman, so he naturally would not reject a transaction. It did not matter even if he could earn ten yuan.

"How much money?"

"Little brother, don't look at how damaged my painting is. It still has value after being repaired. Look at the domineering strokes of its brush, the fine ink and ink. One look and you can tell that it was made by a master. Even the canvas is embroidered..."

The boss habitually flattered.

Even if it was useless trash, it would still be exaggerated by him.

Qin Fei impatiently interrupted the shop owner. "Just say it. How much do you want?"

"This... Two thousand!" The shop owner demanded an exorbitant price.

Two thousand was absolutely a sky-high price for this painting.

Even if this painting wasn't damaged, it wouldn't be more than two hundred yuan at most. Now that it was broken like this, let alone two thousand, twenty yuan was already the maximum.

"Alright, two thousand, I'll buy it." Qin Fei didn't ask for the price. He took out the remaining 2000 RMB from his pocket and gave it to the shop owner.

"Aiya, little brother, you really know what's good for you. Here, this painting is for you." The shop owner was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. When he took the cash, he stuffed the broken painting in his hand to Qin Fei.

He also didn't expect that his luck would be so good. The worthless lousy painting actually sold for a sky-high price of two thousand.

Lin Shurong could not stand it. She pulled Qin Fei aside and scolded him softly, "Are you crazy? You spent two thousand to buy a piece of trash?"

"Ms Rong, this is not trash. This is a treasure."

Qin Fei patted the painting with a face full of confidence.

"But it is clearly a damaged painting. What treasure is it?"

Lin Shurong really did not understand why Fei would spend two thousand to buy this kind of worthless waste.

"Treasure? Hahaha..."

Zhao Sihai could no longer hold back his laughter. When he heard Qin Fei say that this lousy painting was a treasure, he laughed even louder.

" Kid, are you stupid? You spent two thousand dollars to buy a piece of trash, and you even said that it was a treasure. "

"What? Boss Zhao doesn't believe that it's a treasure?" Qin Fei raised the painting as if he had just found a treasure.

Zhao Sihai didn't answer. Instead, he turned his head to look at the surrounding customers. "Do you believe this is a treasure?"

"Hahaha..."

The surrounding people did not answer. They just laughed in unison.

Only an idiot would believe that this broken painting was a treasure.

"Kid, if this is a treasure, I'll eat this painting in my hand on the spot!" Zhao Sihai waved the 400,000 famous painting in his hand and provoked loudly.

He would never believe that Qin Fei's lousy painting was worth 2,000 dollars!