The stallholder wrapped up the painting, and Chen Junhao swiped his card with a pang of reluctance.
Even though his salary was already over ten thousand a month, spending a hundred thousand on a painting still seemed excessive to him.
But since Chen Deshou had said that the painting was an authentic Tang Bohu, he thought it would definitely fetch more than a hundred thousand at the auction; he considered it an investment.
Chen Junhao carefully carried the painting back to Chen Deshou.
Chen Deshou took it and nodded with satisfaction, "Who would have thought that I, Chen Deshou, could collect a real Tang Bohu in my lifetime? Truly, I have no regrets now."
Chen Junhao asked curiously, "Grandpa, if we sell it as a genuine piece, how much could this painting fetch?"
Chen Deshou said with a face full of pride, "At least three million!"
Chen Junhao's eyes widened, "That much!"
