Chapter 30 It was a cool summer [Fourth update]

Author: I am the conductor

Chapter 30 It was a cool summer [Fourth update]

After confirming that the other party wanted Tang Bohu's painting, Lin Mo was too lazy to talk to him so much.

He walked to the stall he had previously seen, and without caring about it, he pointed to a painting on the stall and said, "Boss, how much does this cost?"

The boss dressed simply and was about 40 years old.

Seeing the guest coming, he quickly patted the melon seed shell on his hand, and said with a professional smirk and professional speech.

"Young man, you really have vision!"

"This thing is"

Before the other party could finish speaking, Lin Mo interrupted: "Boss, stop talking, your lines are the same, and saying too much will only make people feel fake."

"Ah hahaha." The boss laughed and didn't care.

Take off the painting and the boss starts with a mysterious introduction.

"This painting is a painting by Shen Zhou, a master of the Ming Dynasty painting world. Although it is a imitation, it is also extremely rare."

During the introduction, Lin Mo also looked at the painting.

The content on the painting is indeed Shen Zhou's "Imitation of Huang Gongwang Fuchun Mountain Residence", but experts with a little eye can see that this painting is a fake made by modern technology and professionals.

Listening to the seller's constant introduction, Lin Mo didn't want to pretend to be a pig and ate a tiger, and interrupted the other party's introduction in one sentence.

"I didn't like this painting. I looked at the hanging scroll of the hanging painting. Do you want to buy it?"

When this sentence was finished, the stall owner immediately realized that Lin Mo was an expert.

But he shook his head and refused, "The painting and hanging scroll are one, not just selling."

"Start a price." Lin Mo did not intend to waste time here.

"Fifty thousand." The boss lion spoke up.

Lin Mo turned his head and left without thinking.

"Hey, young man, don't be anxious, why are you anxious?" Seeing Lin Mo leaving without looking back, the stall owner knew that the other party might really want it, so he quickly got up and pulled Lin Mo back.

"If you treat me as a ignorant person, just offer it, and I won't buy it anyway." Lin Mo replied calmly.

"Young man, I'm just doing a small business. In this way, you offer a price. If it can, we will trade. If it doesn't work, what are you going to another place to see?" The boss spoke sincerely.

Seeing that the other party said this, Lin Mo couldn't continue to leave.

He pretended to look at it for a while, and then said, "Your hanging scroll is an old object, but we all know that hanging scrolls are not very valuable. The price I can give is only 500 yuan. If you can, I will pay, and if you can't, I will leave."

"Five hundred?? Five hundred yuan is not enough for the price I charge. No, no, if you are determined, you should leave." The boss was obviously not satisfied with the price and walked back to his position.

"Then tell me the price." Lin Mo knew that the other party was trying to get, and he knew that his offer was a bit low, so he asked back.

"Say at least five thousand." The boss stretched out his hand.

"One thousand, my highest price." Lin Mo bargained again.

"Four thousand, less than four thousand will not be sold." The boss put down a finger.

"A thousand five, just do it, but it won't be over."

"Three thousand, let's take a step back, can you just let me make money at the stall?" The boss gave in again.

"Two thousand, the most, if not, I'll leave." Lin Mo chose to add another five hundred.

"This is the case, one person takes a step back, I'll take a little less, you can add a little more, how about two thousand five?"

"2188, I'll ask for a lottery ticket. I'll pay if I can. If not, I'll leave directly. I won't be kidding." Lin Mo did not agree and quoted again.

"2288, a boss as big as you are, you are not short of the last hundred." The boss added one hundred in embarrassment.

"Okay, scan the code." Lin Mo thought about it and didn't care about the 100 yuan, so he agreed immediately.

With his agreement, the boss, who was clearly in love with a sad expression.

"Oh, if my child hadn't been waiting for me to make money to go to school, I wouldn't have sold it at such a low price."

"What a pity, such a good thing is only sold for such a small amount."

The boss said it better than the singing. Those who didn’t know it thought they had suffered a huge loss.

Lin Mo ignored the whole process and left the stall after paying the money and getting the things.

After leaving.

The live broadcast room also began to become lively.

"Awesome brother, this bargain!"

"Learned, learned!"

"When I went back to Hong Romance, I also bargained the price like this, and I can save one piece of money!"

"Brother, you are so awesome. You want to cut the price of Kun. You are really crazy about being poor."

On the bustling journey, Lin Mo was also looking for other materials. During his search, a netizen couldn't help asking what happened to me.

"@刘利利利利利利, brother, I really want to ask, why do you have to choose Tang Bohu's painting?"

As soon as this problem arises, netizens who have nothing to do immediately become interested.

"Yes, I'm curious too."

"Among so many painters, how did you choose Tang Bohu?"

"Have you watched Stephen Chow's movie?"

"Same question!"

After many inquiries, Xu Peng, who forgot to lower the wheat, said slowly.

"Oh, the past is not worth mentioning."

After these words, they aroused the curiosity of countless netizens.

"There is a story?"

"Brother, I'll give you a drink, you'll give you a story."

"Brother, let's talk?"

"Brother, my friend wants to hear it."

"I'm his friend, I want to hear it!"

Seeing that netizens wanted to hear their stories, Xu Peng did not hide his own personal information. He first sighed, and then said affectionately.

“It was a cool summer.”

"That's a story between me and her."

The sad voice fell, and the netizens were silent one by one.

A barrage of accompanying Yiren soon emerged in the live broadcast room.

"Accompany one!"

"Accompany one of my brothers."

"I'll accompany you too."

"Brother, tell me slowly, I'll accompany you too."

With the help of netizens, Xu Peng began to tell a sad past about himself.

"She is the top student in the class, I am the bottom student in the class. The teacher held an event, and the eugenic students led the poor students, so she became my extracurricular tutoring group leader."

"I didn't like her at first, but as I slowly got in touch, I gradually realized that I fell in love with her."

"After falling in love with her, I chose to confess one day."

Speaking of this, Xu Peng's voice was a little hoarse.

Hearing the hoarse voice, the audience in the live broadcast room immediately comforted him.

"She refused?"

"It's okay, brother, you'll find something better."

"Brother, don't cry, we are all here."

Under the comfort of netizens, Xu Peng's style changed and said like a person who was fine: "No, she didn't refuse."

audience:"?????"

Perhaps he already had a certain understanding of Xu Peng. Although everyone was speechless, they did not interrupt and continued to listen to his story.

Seeing that the netizens didn't continue to say anything, Xu Peng also told his story.

"She is the Chinese class representative, so when I confessed to her, she said something to me."
To be continued...