Which one was drawn? Could it be that he accidentally sold the genuine product in a confused manner? Dongfang Hong was anxious.

"Miss Luoluo, can you take me to your study and let me see which one is authentic?"

Jin Luoluo smiled strangely: "Didn't you say before that it doesn't matter whether you buy it or not? Why are you so anxious this time?"

Who is she, Jin Luoluo, a master at taking advantage of others' misfortunes?

In fact, this handsome guy is not dispensable to the painting. He used to deliberately retreat in order to make himself think that he didn't care. As a result, she got a fake one. Fortunately, it was not the authentic one, otherwise it would have been a huge loss.[

"Okay, I promise to be your model for three days, take me to see it quickly." Dongfang Hong had to give in.

"Yes~~ No problem, I never have the heart to refuse a handsome guy's request."

Jin Luoluo happily brought Dongfang Hong to a study room filled with calligraphy and painting artworks.

Then he pointed to the picture scrolls tied into a pile of wood on the ground.

"Those are the ones, look for them slowly."

Dongfang Hong was almost stunned when he saw the scrolls scattered all over the floor.

I feel that the Kims are so abominable that they pile art together as waste materials, which is a waste of resources.

Even if it is a fake, it shouldn't be so casual, not to mention there is a rare treasure inside.

But to them, it is estimated that this is just paper worth more than firewood, and that painting has been his long-cherished wish for more than ten years.

Dongfang Hong began to identify each picture slowly and carefully, while Jin Luoluo yawned and waited.

"They are not genuine, Miss Luoluo, are there any more?" Dongfang Hong put down the scroll in disappointment, folded the scroll again, found a large vase that sat on the floor, and inserted it into the vase.

"Ah~~ No? That should be all there is!" Jin Luoluo shouted loudly to the outside, "Lu Ya, come in."

The green bud soon showed its head at the door.

"Miss, why are you calling me?"

"Are there any other copies of these "Fishing Alone in the Cold River Snow"? Do you know who the old man sold them to?"

"How do I know? I guess I don't remember it myself. Apart from remembering how much it was sold for, he definitely won't remember which fool he sold it to."

Luya rolled her eyes: "However, it has been raining recently, and the study is located low and humid. It got a lot of scrolls wet, so I took them to the kitchen to use as firewood~~ Ah, by the way, I was just seeing the kitchen.
Chapter completed!