Chapter 259 Restoration Master

Everyone couldn't believe it.

Qiao Qingci said softly, "I saw that this painting was rather worn out, so I tried to find someone to repair it."

Mr. Zhang's eyes suddenly lit up. "The person you found must be a genius, as he was able to restore Master Chen Wei's paintings to like-new condition. Could you introduce him to me?"

This circle is full of mutual respect.

Mr. Zhang didn't want to miss such an excellent restorer.

Seeing Zhang Lao's glowing eyes, Qiao Qingci said vaguely, "I'll ask her later, but she's a rather withdrawn person and isn't particularly willing to expose herself."

Mr. Zhang felt a little regretful, but he also understood: "I understand, bigwigs tend to be low-key! I'm satisfied to see such a well-restored painting today! By the way, you just said you bought this painting from a street stall?"

"Yes." Qiao Qingci said.

Mr. Zhang's eyes suddenly lit up again. "Oh my God, Old Man Mo, this girl is simply amazing. She discovered Chen Wei's paintings just like that! They are truly outstanding! Which market is it? I'll go check it out later."

Qiao Qingci told the truth.

Mr. Zhang quickly wrote it down.

Old Master Mo looked at Qiao Qingci with a sense of pride, his eyes wrinkled with a smile. "I didn't expect that you, at such a young age, have such keen eyesight that's no less than that of a master. I'm afraid most people would find it hard to imagine that Master Chen Wei's authentic works would be found in such an obscure market!"

"We must carefully examine every antique so as not to miss any treasures." Qiao Qingci said in a gentle voice.

As Mr. Mo listened, he felt even more satisfied: "Okay, well said! Child, since this is your first time at the Mo family, I'll give you a gift."

As Mr. Mo spoke, he asked the servant to fetch something. After a while, a crystal clear bracelet was brought over. Mr. Mo put it on Qiao Qingci's hand and said, "This bracelet was left by Yan Chu's grandmother. It's for the future granddaughter-in-law. You keep it!"

Both Mr. Mo and his wife opened their eyes wide.

Bullshit, this is not as simple as giving it to your future granddaughter-in-law!

But it’s for the heir’s wife!

Doesn't Mr. Mo's behavior mean that he has determined that Mo Yanchu is the heir?

Mr. Mo immediately said, "Dad, this is Qingci's first time here! She'll definitely feel embarrassed to accept you if you do this!"

Mr. Mo glared at him: "So what if it's my first time here? I just like Qingci!"

After saying that, he said to Qiao Qingci kindly, "Take it, little girl. If his grandmother were here, she would definitely give it to you!"

Mr. Mo likes Qiao Qingci very much.

Qiao Yashu's eyes reddened at the sight. This bracelet looked very expensive. Did Qiao Qingci deserve it? Even if it was real, it was just Qiao Qingci's good luck!

Mrs. Qiao was equally jealous, but she was much more experienced than Qiao Yashu. She smiled and said, "Qingci is really amazing. He bought the real thing for just a few dozen yuan. Our Yashu has always been honest. She would rather spend more money to buy the real thing for Mr. Mo. She is such a sincere child!"

The words between the lines imply that Qiao Qingci is opportunistic.

Qiao Yashu lowered her head shyly. "Although I'm learning calligraphy and painting, I'm also afraid of making a mistake. There are too few authentic works on the street stalls. I don't want to take the risk. This is my first time to meet Mr. Mo, and the most important thing is that I hope Mr. Mo is happy."

Qiao Qingci was speechless after listening to this. Could these two people be so green tea?

Mr. Zhang showed a puzzled expression: "Don't you know this is fake?"

His words left everyone stunned.

Is Qiao Yashu’s fake?

Qiao Yashu spent eight million! And what she bought was a fake!

Qiao Yashu's expression suddenly changed: "Mr. Zhang, are you talking about mine?"

"Yes, this Wang Song calligraphy and painting is obviously fake!" said Mr. Zhang, looking at Mr. Mo: "You should have seen it too."

Mr. Mo nodded slowly.

Qiao Yashu's expression became even uglier: "But, how is this possible..."

She has studied Wang Song's calligraphy and paintings, so this doesn't seem fake!

Zhang Lao pointed at the lines above. "Wang Song's handwriting is strong and vigorous. This person imitated it very well, but these details cannot be completely imitated. This painting is indeed very old and cannot be a modern imitation. In my opinion, it should be a calligrapher and painter who imitated Wang Song's handwriting a hundred years ago. This painting should be able to sell for hundreds of thousands, but the eight million you mentioned... That's impossible!"

Qiao Yashu listened and looked again, and indeed found some flaws.

She felt cold all over, as if she was in a cold pond.

how so……

She spent eight million to buy it, but it turned out to be a fake!

She didn't even dare to look at everyone's eyes at this moment. They must think she was a fool!