Chapter 152 Spelling Documents

Seeing that Lin Ban looked at the painting for a long time but didn't say anything, the middle-aged stall owner also frowned, but finally couldn't help saying anything.

There is no way. One of the customs of Pan Jiayuan is like this. You can't urge buyers - real buyers often hold a flashlight in one hand, a cloth bag in the other, and carefully study the items they like. It often takes about half an hour, and then casually bargain. Once the deal is made, they immediately put the goods they have made into the cloth bag. Leave quickly.

It's just that Lin Ban didn't carry a cloth bag in his hand, and after studying it for so long, he didn't say a word to the stall owner, let alone ask about the origin of the painting. The set of words prepared by the stall owner was useless, which made the stall owner a little depressed.

What made the stall owner more depressed was that he also saw the password box in the girl's hand. This is the third time that this is the first time to see the painting. I guess he is determined to buy it this time. If this business is done, the stall owner can have a good rest for at least a while, but now Lin is holding the picture half dead and silent. Isn't this blocking his way of money?

However, the stall owner knows the rules, but despite this, he is still calm.

"Don't rush, I'm going to study it slowly." After listening to the girl's words, Lin said quietly.

At the same time, Lin Ban asked again in the sea of spiritual knowledge, "Tianzun, do you see anything?"

"Buy it quickly." After a long time, the future Tianzun finally sighed and said, "Just now, I wandered around in the painting. Alas, it's really a long and billion years, I suddenly had a dream..."

Lin Ban was overjoyed and finally made sure that the painting in his hand was a treasure. At the same time, he understood the reason why Tianzun hadn't answered for a long time, so he couldn't help asking, "Tianzun, what's the origin of this painting?"

"Buy it, you boy hit the big luck!" In the future, Tianzun sighed again, and then quietly.

Hearing this sentence, Lin Ban was overjoyed again, but he raised his head motionlessly and said to the stall owner faintly, "Boss, what's the knowledge of this painting? Why is it so expensive?"

In the ghost market of Panjiayuan, although there are many things that call themselves antiques and even national treasures, there are not many real goods. Even if there are, they rarely offer a sky-high price of more than 500,000 yuan. And this picture, the stall owner actually offered a sky-high price of five million, which is a little strange.

"I spent four million to collect this painting from others." The stall owner lit a cigarette and said leisurely, "I don't know the specific origin of this painting, and it is not well preserved. But it's just one point that I dare to buy it with four million yuan, because this painting can't be broken!"

"Can't be broken?" Lin Ban suddenly understood in his heart.

The identification of antiques can be identified with the help of modern advanced instruments. For example, for some ancient paintings, the age of paper, pen and ink can be identified, so as to judge whether it is an ancient painting of the Qing Dynasty or a Tang Dynasty, or a modern imitation imitation.

But a painting can't be broken, which means that with the current instrument, it can't recognize the age of this painting, which is very evil.

Maybe it's just like this, this old man and young can't make up his mind and look at it three times over and over again...

However, Lin Ban has a bottom in his heart, because judging from Tianzun's sentence "long hundreds of millions of years", this is likely to be a picture left in ancient civilization, so modern instruments can't recognize it. After all, the history of human civilization is only 5,000 years. With modern instruments for identifying calligraphy and painting paper, it can only identify paper and other items within 5,000 years at most. For items that are tens of thousands or even hundreds of millions of years old, this special instrument naturally cannot tell the age...

As soon as his mind moved, Lin Ban had figured out the reason and immediately said, "If you say so, I'm interested in buying it back to study it. But five million is too expensive. Can you make it less?

The stall owner shook his head: "As I said, I don't bargain. If you don't buy it, there will naturally be people who know the goods to buy it.

"Let's go. A painting that can't be seen clearly is not worth the price." At this time, Shen Yuyan pulled Lalin half.

Seeing Lin Ban holding this broken picture for a long time, Shen Yuyan has been impatient for a long time. She also thinks that this picture is a little knowledgeable, but thousands of yuan can be considered, and millions are international jokes.

After listening to Shen Yuyan's words, the girl frowned and seemed to be relieved.

Unexpectedly, Lin Ban smiled and said, "Well, five million is five million. I'll buy it."

"What?"

The old and young, as well as the stall owner and Shen Yuyan, were shocked at the same time.

The old man did withdraw five million in cash and was going to buy this painting today, but he didn't expect to kill Cheng Yaojin halfway.

Originally, the old man didn't pay attention to Lin Ban, because he was empty-handed, neither a cloth bag nor a password box. His movements when looking at the painting were also very unprofessional, and he was obviously a layman.

However, after reading the painting, this layman resolutely decided to buy it for five million yuan, which made the old man unable to understand.

The girl pouted and stared at Lin Ban fiercely, as if she wanted to hit him on the head with a box.

"I don't have that much cash with me. Can I transfer the money?" Lin Ban ignored the old and young and said to the stall owner with a smile.

"Transfer? Can you transfer so much at a time? The stall owner frowned.

"Of course, I'm a super VIP customer of CCB. Tell me your account number and I'll transfer it to you from online banking." Lin Ban smiled and motioned Shen Yuyan to take out her notebook.

In the past six months, Lin Ban has had hundreds of millions of funds in his hand. Naturally, he is a super customer of CCB. Therefore, the authority of online banking has also been put to the largest. It is not a problem to transfer millions at a time, and it can be transferred 24 hours a day.

The stall owner gave Lin Ban an account with suspicion. Before long, Lin Ban transferred the account in front of the stall owner.

Subsequently, the stall owner also received a text message on his mobile phone, prompting that there were five million more on his account.

"Okay, the painting belongs to you." The stall owner laughed and said apologetically to the old man and young, "Xia Lao, I'm sorry that you're late today. Next time there is something good, I will call you first.

"Alas!" The old man shook his head regretfully.

"What kind of person..." The girl looked at Lin Ban with a strange look, as if she was looking at some monster.

Lin Ban ignored the girl's muttering, rolled up the picture, pinched it in his hand, and then pulled Shen Yuyan away quickly.

"Wait, young man!" The old and young quickly caught up with him.

"What?" Lin Ban raised his eyebrows and stopped.

"Can you transfer this painting to me?" Mr. Xia gritted his teeth and said, "I'll pay six million, and let you make a net profit of one million!"

"Xia Lao, what's the knowledge of this painting?" Hearing what Mr. Xia said, Lin half smiled.

"This... may be an ancient painting in the era of ancient civilization!" Mr. Xia hesitated again and again, and finally said in a low voice.

"In that case, I just picked up the leak." Lin Ban smiled happily and said carelessly, "Then it's even more impossible to transfer it to you. I'm not short of money."

Lin Ban's sentence is a typical upstart's face, which makes the girl's nose crooked.

"This thing belongs to the national treasure level and cannot be exiled to the society, otherwise it will cause great losses to the country." Mr. Xia gritted his teeth and finally took out a certificate from his pocket. He said solemnly, "I am the deputy curator of the Yanjing Cultural Heritage Museum. For the purpose of protecting cultural relics, I decided to buy this painting and study it. Because of the large amount of money, I studied it several times before I decided to buy it, but you took the lead. Young man, this is a national treasure-level cultural relic. If you buy it privately, it is illegal and criminal, and there will be a prison disaster. And we bought it for research for the cultural relics museum, which is completely different in nature. Think about the consequences!"

"Yoho, compete with me for the certificate, compare with me, and use the law to oppress me?" Lin Ban smiled more happily, slowly took out a certificate from his arms, and said with a smile, "I also carry out my official duties and protect cultural relics!" Otherwise, how can I get so much money to buy a broken painting?

The old man doubtfully glanced at the ID card taken out by Lin Ban with his flashlight. When he saw the word "Guo'an", he was immediately shocked.