Chapter 1298:

Moreover, I think Mr. Mo, you should recount all the money of the Mo family, including antique calligraphy and painting..."
Mo Jianguo Road: "Antique calligraphy and painting, my father did have some collection back then, I... Mr. Wen wait a minute..."
With that, he got up and ran to the bedroom in a hurry.
Zhao Jia said to Wen Cai: "Don't be surprised, Mr. Wen, he will have some antique calligraphy and paintings, all locked in his safe, I guess he will get it."
Wencai asked deliberately: "Doesn't Mrs. Password also know?"
The expression on Zhao Jia's face was a little stiff, nodded, and then laughed at herself: "Yes, I don't know, after all... he still doesn't trust me."
Literary Cai said: "Madam is a smart person, and, very insightful, I think it will be better in the future."
Zhao Jia nodded: "Thanks to you."
What the two said was something in the words, and they both understood each other.
The literary talent praised Zhao Jia and said that it would be better in the future. In fact, he was saying that we can cooperate if we have the opportunity. Of course, this cooperation avoids Mo Jianguo.
Zhao Jia agreed.
Of course she would agree that she no longer planned to hang on Mo Jianguo, a tree with a crooked neck.
Soon, Mo Jianguo came out holding something.
Two calligraphy and painting, a purple clay pot.
Mo Jianguo said: "Mr. Wen knows how to appreciate antiques. These things were brought out when I came out of the house. When you just said that, I suddenly lost my heart."
Literary Cai said: "Understand a little, if Mr. Mo believes me, I can help you see it."
Mo Jianguo hurriedly handed things over: "You have a long eye, these two paintings are of the Bada Shanren of the Ming Dynasty, and the other is a painter of the Qing Dynasty for me to see..."
The calligraphy and painting were not opened, and Wen Cai just glanced at the paper and said: "If it is from the Ming and Qing Dynasties, then... these two paintings must be fake!"
Mo Jianguo: "You didn't even watch..."
Wen Cai shook his head: "I don't need to read this paper. I close my eyes and touch it, and I know that this is modern rice paper, not a few years old."
Mo Jianguo suddenly felt his heart twitch fiercely, as if he was shaved.
Mo Jianguo's face was about to deform: "Rosie, this stinky watch... a bastard... She must have replaced the real one. I want to kill her, I must kill him..."
Zhao Jia said, "Mr. Wen, you can see again, this purple sand..."
Mo Jianguo hurriedly said: "Yes, you can see this purple clay pot. My father really likes the purple clay pot. Master Gu Jingzhou's purple clay pot was used for several years. He spent a lot of money to get this. You can’t cherish the purple clay pot. Before I die, tell me that I must keep this pot well."
Wencai picked it up and looked at it for a while, then put it down, and shook her head: "I know Mr. Mo, you have hope. It's a pity... It's a fake, Master Gu Jingzhou's purple clay pot, it's priceless in the market. How could she have such a good thing? Let go, this pot is too rough to make, and it can't even reach one-tenth of Master Gu Jingzhou...This is a new pot that is less than five years old."
Mo Jianguo's hands were shaking like Parkinson's, "Bitch, bitch... She deceived me too much..."
Zhao Jia looked at the fakes that had been exchanged, and felt a little painful. They were all money, a huge amount of wealth, and they were all exchanged by Rosie!
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