In fact, when Qin Kun was calling for a price, Master Ming was also anxious. From his professional perspective, this painting was impossible to wash out the painting in the picture, and it was even more impossible to wash out the priceless painting in the picture.

When Qin Kun saw everyone raising the price, he discussed with Master Ming. Of course, Master Ming suggested that he should not yell.

Qin Kun also nodded at that time, with a look of watching the show, very detached.

But as the price surged, finally...

In the end, Qin Kun felt a little excited and couldn't help but shout a price, and—

It directly increased from 150,000 to 200,000!

He raised 50,000 in one breath.

Maybe Qin Kun is too domineering, maybe 200,000 has reached a certain limit of madness, everyone calmed down and stopped raising the price.

Finally, the payment was made on the spot, and the painting was Qin Kun’s.

"Qin Kun, you..." Liu Qiuyue's face turned black and speechless for a moment.

In the villa, they were cheated by Qin Kun for 60,000 to 70,000 yuan. The painting that Liu Qiuyue liked was the first painting in her life, because she had never participated in such a gambling method, but in the end she fell into Qin Kun's pocket.

But after all, it has reached 200,000, so she really doesn’t have the courage to raise the price anymore.

A small clinic has a yearly income of only hundreds of thousands of yuan. She may dare to spend it, but she has no courage at all, not to mention that Su Tianhua has lost tens of thousands of yuan today.

"Sister-in-law, this is the rule of Zhongyaxuan. Those who have high prices will get it, I'm sorry." Qin Kun smiled proudly, and looked at Lin Nan again, adding, "Brother Lin, if you wash out the priceless paintings later, I will definitely give you a tip!"

"Tip?" Lin Nan looked happy when he heard this, as if he was angry.

When all the customers, including Su Qingwan and his family, saw Lin Nan's angry look, they all showed contempt. The person who could handle it with a little tip was indeed a waste.

"Old Qin, why don't you give it some first? I'm worried that you will forget me if you are happy later." Lin Nan ignored everyone's expressions and disagreed. Finally, he ran up and said with a hurried look.

"Lin Nan, you want to be shameless!" Su Qingwan cursed.

"Wife, I discovered this painting first, and was finally photographed by Mr. Qin. I should give me some tips." Lin Nan said with a smile.

After hearing this, Qin Kun was not stingy and cooperated very well, because he tipped Lin Nan to hit Su Tianhua in the face.

So he gave Lin Nan a few hundred yuan bills openly. Lin Nan hurriedly thanked him and smiled like a dog. In the eyes of everyone, this guy seemed to have a tail and wag his tail when he saw the money.

Qin Kun was extremely happy to see this: "Old Su, you find a good son-in-law!"

Su Tianhua's face was dark, as if he had eaten a fly, because he and Qin Kun had been inconsistent since childhood. At this moment, he was slapped in the face by Qin Kun. How could he not be sad? His eyes looked at Lin Nan, cold. If he hadn't been concerned about too many people around him, he might have had an attack long ago.

"Old Qin, wash it on the spot, let us see the priceless works!" Someone envied that before washing it, it seemed that there must be a peerless work in this painting.

"Yes, Lao Qin, wash it right away. A work worth 200,000 yuan is rare in Zhongyaxuan!" Someone echoed again, with admiration on his face.

Of course, there are also some customers who are not optimistic about it after calming down, but they do not pour cold water on them. After all, they are in the antique street, and they look up and look down, so they try to leave some room. Only Master Ming's face is dark and very bad-looking, but Qin Kun doesn't look at him at all.

Isn’t it just a guest invited by his son-in-law? What kind of face is it!

"Old Qin, I have a suggestion." Lin Nan spoke again after putting the tip in his pocket.

"What suggestions?" Qin Kun looked playful, as if he was about to slap Su Tianhua in the face again.

"Lin Nan, stop talking nonsense, do you think it's not embarrassing enough?" Su Qingwan cursed angrily.

"Wife, for the sake of Mr. Qin's tip, I just want to suggest that he should not wash it on the spot. If... if it is empty inside, wouldn't it be very shameless?" Lin Nan said with a look of course, "Although my treasure appraisal ability is extremely powerful, usually, every time you see it, everyone has a chance to miss it, right?"

"rub!"

With Lin Nan's words, Qin Kun, including many customers, seemed to have completely returned to reality.

The so-called gambling of stones or gambling of characters in paintings, one thought is hell, and another thought is heaven.

Ideals are full, but reality is full of skin.

There are very few people who can make a lot of money from paintings and characters. More than 190% of people lose all their money, and even lose their families and their families are destroyed.

However, the stories of some lucky "explosive people" are always circulated, while those who lose, including those who have lost their families, have been forgotten in a few days.

Just now, in everyone's opinion, such fiercely competitive works can definitely wash out the paintings in the paintings. Even if they are not priceless, they should have gained a certain amount of gain.

But with Lin Nan's words...

"Brother Lin, don't scare people. When your father-in-law is in the villa, your eyes are good, or your luck is good. This time everyone believes in your eyes, and I... believe you once!" Qin Kun smiled awkwardly and said.

"Everyone believed in my eyes, just cheered each other." Lin Nan shrugged and sighed helplessly. Then the guy told a story. A pedestrian was bleeding from his nose while walking on the road. He hurriedly raised his head. The people behind stopped and raised their heads. After a while, the traffic was blocked. So the people behind kept asking the people in front of him, what were they looking at, and asked the first person. The first person muttered, "I'm bleeding from my nose."

After hearing this story, everyone first smiled, and then felt a little hot on their faces.

"Baoshi, are you saying I'm blindly following?" A customer who had just raised the price angrily shouted.

"No, it's not about you." Lin Nan waved his hand quickly, looking embarrassed.

"Then who are you talking about?" the customer continued to shout, as if he refused to let Lin Nan go.

"I... mean, you all are just making excuses for this painting, just following you, just blindly following it." Lin Nan touched his nose and said with a bright smile on his face.

"you……"

Lin Nan's words immediately aroused everyone's anger, but everyone dared not to have an attack, because after all, this is Zhongyaxuan and Lao Chen's store, and this Lao Chen has a strong background.

"Old Qin, don't listen to this trash talk nonsense. According to my opinion, there must be good works in this painting!"

"I also think there must be authentic works inside!"

"Old Qin, be confident and open it!"

Many customers, especially those who had just raised the price, spoke one after another, and even prayed that Qin Kun could wash out a priceless painting.
Chapter completed!