Omnipotent Data

Cheng Nuo hesitated for a while, wondering if this middle-aged man should believe that the painting he bought was actually a fake.

Tell me, but just now he said that this painting is so fake, it is impossible for anyone to buy it, this middle-aged man came up directly, bought this painting without saying a word, it was a slap in the face.

Don't tell me, watching him being deceived like this, I feel a little bit uneasy on my conscience.

never mind!

As an outstanding socialist youth, it is my duty to save people between fire and water. How can you just watch others fall into the fire pit because of a little grudge?

So, when Cheng Nuo saw that the chubby boss wasn't paying attention, he leaned over to the middle-aged man and whispered, "Sir, don't you think the painting you're selling is fake?"

"Fake? How is it possible!" The middle-aged man showed a look of astonishment, and then looked suspiciously at Cheng Nuo, "Who are you? Why are you telling me this?"

Cheng Nuo said, "I am also a customer of this store! Doesn't it mean that you are going to be cheated, so I came here to remind you kindly!"

"Then how do you know this painting is fake? This painting was painted by Wu Erzi, Wu Daozi's apprentice!" The middle-aged man continued to ask.

Cheng Nuo rubbed his chin, smiled faintly, and looked like an outsider, "Actually, I'm not afraid to tell you that I am the 66th generation descendant of the Cheng family, a family of antique appraisers. Any antiques in front of me, I just need to One can tell his authenticity at a glance. This painting is definitely not made by Wu Daozi's apprentice. Rather, it is an unmistakable fake!"

"Ha ha!"

The middle-aged man obviously didn't believe Cheng Nuo's nonsense.

He gave Cheng Nuo a bad look, "I said, you kid, have you also taken a fancy to this ancient painting?"

Cheng Nuo's expression was taken aback by the middle-aged man's words.

What the hell? Is that what I mean?

Cheng Nuo's stunned expression was caught by the middle-aged man, and he thought his guess was correct, so he continued, "You also fell in love with this ancient painting, but you saw that I bought it first, so you want to use this method, Let me give up, and then you... secretly buy the painting."

This principle... yes!

The middle-aged man instantly felt that he was possessed by Holmes.

Under the eyes of the middle-aged man who had already seen through everything, Cheng Nuo looked very helpless.

These days...it's hard to be a good person!

Cheng Nuo wanted to open his mouth, but was interrupted by the middle-aged man's next words.

"I know what you want to say, but today, I will decide on this picture of Wu Erzi! Let alone 10,000, even if it is 100,000, I will take it away!"

The middle-aged man patted his briefcase with an inhuman look.

There's no help, there's really no help...

"Okay, you can do whatever you want." Cheng Nuo shrugged and spread his hands, as if he wanted to.

"Come, sir, please take your ancient painting."

At this time, the chubby boss took the wrapped ancient painting to the middle-aged man.

"Boss, thank you, I will come back to you next time!"

The middle-aged man took it with a smile, glanced sideways at Cheng Nuo, and proudly raised the ancient painting in his hand.

Then, he left the shop as if he had taken advantage of it.

A week later, in a certain community.

A middle-aged man was holding a pair of ancient paintings, crying so hard that the sky was dark, and his voice was full of tears.

Tears of regret, unstoppable, flowed from the corners of his eyes.

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Of course, these are just things to say later, let's not mention them for now.

On Cheng Nuo's side, he, who was made a little uncomfortable by the middle-aged man, continued to identify the authenticity of each painting on the wall one by one.

However, the result was exactly as Cheng Nuo expected.

Cheng Nuo spent five or six minutes looking at all the dozen or so paintings on one of the four walls, but none of them were genuine.

The earliest paintings were all imitated after the 21st century.

Cheng Nuo's appraisal was very fast.

Although it took some time to dissuade the middle-aged man, Cheng Nuo had already identified all the ancient paintings on the three walls when Fang Lian had just identified one wall.

"So fast?" Fang Lian couldn't help being surprised when he saw Cheng Nuo's speed.

She really didn't expect that Cheng Nuo's appraisal speed would be more than twice as fast as hers.

"That's right." Cheng Nuo smiled triumphantly, "A man, what he pursues is speed! I'm the man known as the little cheetah in the second middle school!"

Fang Lian twitched the corner of her mouth, "Forget it, let's not talk about it. How about it, did you find the real thing?"

Cheng Nuo shook his head and smiled wryly, "No, it's all fake!"

"It's the same on my side." Fang Lian curled her lips helplessly.

"Go and ask the boss to see if there are any private goods in his store."

As Fang Lian said, he walked up to the boss who was sitting on the counter and counting the money happily.

"Why, which calligraphy and painting do you two like?" The chubby boss asked enthusiastically.

"No." Fang Lian shook his head lightly, and asked slowly, "Boss, we don't like the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls in your store. I don't know... do you have any other calligraphy and paintings in your store?" ?”

"Oh?" the chubby boss said, "What kind of calligraphy and painting do you two want?"

"That's... is there any private goods like that?" Fang Lian asked tentatively.

The chubby boss gave the two of them an ambiguous look, "You guys, do you really want to see the private goods in this store?"

"Well, boss, let us have a look. If there are any suitable ones, we will sell a few." Cheng Nuo took over the conversation.

"Okay then, come with me."

The boss led Cheng Nuo to the second floor of the Golden Palace Pavilion and opened a small compartment.

The room is very dark, so the scene inside cannot be seen clearly from the door.

"Come in, here is what you want." The chubby boss smiled and walked into the room first.

Cheng Nuo and Fang Lian looked at each other suspiciously, and then entered the cubicle one after another.

Crash!

The boss opened a thick curtain covering the window, and the whole room instantly became transparent and bright.

The scene in the room also appeared in the eyes of Cheng Nuo and Fang Lian.

next second...

The eyes of the two were instantly replaced by a deep shock!

Erotic pictures, all erotic pictures!

The entire room, hanging on the walls, are all erotic pictures!

Clothed and unclothed. Various dynasties and various postures can be said to have everything that one expects to find.

The chubby boss laughed and said, "You two, what's the matter, aren't my treasured private goods not bad?"

good? Nice yarn!

At this moment, Cheng Nuo's heart was full of shit.

Letting Cheng Nuo, a virgin who has been single for more than ten years, watch these things is simply torturing him!

"I don't know which one you two want? I have collected these over the years. If you really like them, I'm not hesitant to give them up." The boss continued.

This kind of calligraphy and painting... shouldn't be real, right?

With the mentality of finishing things early, Cheng Nuo simply scanned the dozens of erotic pictures on the wall.

"Length 71.24 cm,...produced in August 2004!"

"Long... Produced in May 2011!"

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More than a dozen consecutive paintings were fake paintings, which almost made Cheng Nuo lose his patience.

At this moment, a set of data appeared in Cheng Nuo's eyes.

"Length 68.54 cm, width 32.01 cm, thickness 0.14 mm, produced in May 841!"

Fuck!

There is actually... the real thing in it? !

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PS: School starts tomorrow, and I have to take a train all day, so the update will be in the evening.