Chef God Dad: Dote on your daughter to the heavens

Chapter 142



Chapter 142

"Prestige has arrived at two thousand yuan!"

After packing the four items, the stall owner handed them to Qin Mo: "Welcome to the next time!"

"Earned tonight!"

The stall owner happily picked up his mobile phone and continued to swipe it.

"You're so lucky."

The stall next to it could only be envious when he saw this situation.

"Brother Qin, these things can be seen as fake, how do you spend money on these!"

After the two walked away, Ye Yin's mouth pouted.

He brought people out, Qin Mo was cheated of two thousand yuan, these are his own fault.

"What's wrong, in your heart, am I like this person?"

"There are not many of these imitations, but it is a good choice to put them in the house!"

"Here you go!"

Qin Mo only left the scroll, and the rest was given to Ye Yin.

"You all know that it is a handicraft, why do you have to buy it, is your real purpose for this scroll?"

"Finally saw that you are smart once, answered correctly, but unfortunately there is no reward."

"What is it?"

"I don't know yet, I'll tell you when it's dealt with."

"I'll send you back first, or your family suspects that I abducted you."

After sending Ye Yin back, Qin Mo did not return directly to the hotel.

Instead, I ran a few places outside to find what I needed.

That's when I returned to the hotel.

"It's eleven, I'll get it again tomorrow."

After taking a bath, Qin Mo saw that the time was already late.

Wait for what you want to do, it will take a while.

You can only go to bed first and get up tomorrow.

The next morning.

After eating breakfast, Qin Mo began to get busy.

Look at the painting spread on the table.

His face turned a rare heaviness.

"I don't know if my guess is right."

After having a full level of painting, some calligraphy and painting are good or bad.

He only needs a glance to be able to tell the difference.

When I saw this painting last night, my heart suddenly fluctuated.

It seems that there is a peerless painting hidden inside.

That's what he bought it for.

The first is to verify that your ideas are correct.

The second is about money, if it is true, then you can make a lot of money.

"I can't think of getting knowledge of chemistry, and I first used it on this painting."

Qin Mo, who was ready, began to move.

Every step of his operation is handled with ease.

These are small jobs and tiring tasks.

As long as there is a slight mistake in the middle, the painting inside will be destroyed.

Since nine o'clock in the morning, Qin Mo has been circling around this painting.

Even the mobile phone placed next to it rang several times without hearing it.

"What is this Qin Mo doing, don't answer the phone."

....

"It's good that it's me, if it's someone else, this painting is really going to be scrapped."

After three hours of struggle, a new painting appeared in front of Qin Mo's eyes.

This is a landscape painting!

When he saw the signature, Qin Mo felt that it was not in vain.

Tang Yin!

There is also a seal next to it.

"Haha, big profit!"

Landscape painting is quite rare compared to his many works.

I didn't think that now from my own hands, I will soon have a pair.

If memory serves.

Some time ago, when watching the news, I remembered that the auction price of the last painting seemed to be 1.2 billion.

"It'll be a while away."

After this one has been processed, it is necessary to wait for the potion to evaporate clean.

"I can't imagine that the wisdom of the ancients is comparable to that of modern times."

After cleaning up his things, Qin Mo picked up his mobile phone.

"It's been more than three hours."

I don't know if I don't know, it turns out that before I know it, it's already noon.

Open the phone lock screen to see, several missed calls pop up.

Zhang Qianlei!

"It's Elder Zhang, what's so urgent, how many phone calls in a row?"

Thinking that it might be an emergency, Qin Mo hurriedly dialed back.

After a few rings, the phone was connected.

"Elder Zhang, is it my daughter...?"

Qin Mo asked anxiously as soon as he saw the phone connected.

The other side directly interrupted him and said: "Don't worry, it's me looking for you!" Hearing

that it was not because of the family's affairs, Qin Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's the matter, Elder Zhang, you said."

"That's right, there is a private calligraphy and painting exchange meeting tonight, I wonder if Mr. Qin is free?"

Just as he was about to refuse, Qin Mo saw the painting on the table.

This is really going out to meet a nobleman!

Just thinking about how to dispose of the painting, Zhang Lao came to the door.

"Free!"

It seems that because of Qin Mo's promise, Zhang Qianlei felt excited: "You give a position, and I'll come and pick you up when the time comes." At

seven o'clock in the evening, Qin Mo got into Zhang Qianlei's car.

"Mr. Qin, you also bring something over."

As soon as he got into the car, the objects on Qin Mo's body attracted Zhang Qianlei's attention.

"Yes, I saw it at the night market yesterday, don't you bring it over for everyone's palms."

Qin Mo said and was about to take it down: "Elder Zhang, do you want to take a look first?"

Zhang Qianlei quickly waved his hand and said: "No need, let's take a look together when the time comes, I will also bring some good things."

At this time, Qin Mo remembered to ask about his daughter and parents.

"Elder Zhang, Xinxin has been well-behaved recently, have my parents influenced everyone?"

"Your daughter is very well-behaved, and she also said that she likes to draw. As for Brother Qin, he is almost in touch with the people around him.

"Just didn't bother Elder Zhang, is there a lot of such gatherings?"

Qin Mo knew what he meant, but he was still unwilling.

It is only possible to change the topic.

"This kind of gathering depends on the situation, for example, if there is a new painting coming out, it will be initiated."

In the communication with Zhang Qianlei on the road, Qin Mo almost understood the relevant content of the party.

It was initiated by the collectors of calligraphy and paintings in Beijing, and the participants were also famous domestic painters at the time.

There are also people from all over the country, but they want to go in.

It has to be like Qin Mo, with locals to introduce it.

"It's arrived!"

Qin Mo did not speak at this time, but followed behind and observed.

It is a villa built halfway up the mountain.

From the outside, it covers an area of tens of thousands of square meters.

The gate is heavily guarded.

The breath on the bodies of these people is only available to mercenaries.

"Does this need for a small party?"

Immediately, Qin Mo vetoed this idea, what he was carrying now.

Security of this magnitude is a given.

When Qin Mo entered the villa, he found that there was something else inside.

The wide hall has been laid out in advance.

Kind of like an auction house.

There is a podium in front and a rectangular table next to it.

The chairs below can seat forty or fifty people.

When they came in, it was almost full.

"There are a lot of people tonight!"

"Usually there are very few people?"

Hearing Zhang Qianlei's words, Qin Mo asked curiously.

"Usually there are only more than 20 people, and there are very few out-of-town."

Zhang Qianlei glanced around at the extra people.

Almost all of them are new faces.

"Let's go, let's find a seat and sit down, it's about to start."


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