The show lasted nearly ten minutes, and everyone in the room was able to fully appreciate this Abstract Expressionist painting, a top-notch artwork by Jackson Pollock!

Ye Tian's purpose has been achieved, and there are enough witnesses.

All the onlookers witnessed the unveiling of the painting, and no one could question his ownership of the painting.

With the help of the cameras and video cameras of the many reporters present, the mobile phones of the rest of the onlookers, and the mouths of professional treasure hunters, the news of the discovery of the painting was quickly spread, and it must have shaken the art collecting market.

This is the perfect hype! It can maximize the publicity of the painting, let everyone know that it exists, render the mystery, attract more attention, and warm up for the upcoming auction.

In a look of obsession and envy, Ye Tian re-covered the white cloth on the surface of this painting, and then carefully rolled it up and put it into a telescopic painting tube!

And the painting "Early Morning at Lake Erie" was not treated so well, it was also rolled up, tied end to end with two ropes, and handed it to Anderson for him to carry!

"Hey——!"

Seeing the painting disappear in front of their eyes, a sigh suddenly rang out in the crowd.

"Steven, what are you going to do with this Jackson Pollock, do you want to collect it yourself, or do you want to send it up for auction?"

A reporter asked aloud, very concerned about the whereabouts of the painting.

Ye Tian didn't plan to hide it, besides, such a good publicity opportunity can't be missed, all opportunities must be used!

After a pause, he immediately gave the answer with a smile.

"As you know, I'm a professional treasure hunter, treasure hunting is my business, and I often leave New York to go treasure hunting, and I don't have the qualifications to collect it at the moment.

So I'm not going to collect this masterpiece of art, I'm going to auction it, and if nothing else, you'll see it at the New York Autumn Auction in early October!"

Then, several more reporters raised some questions, and Ye Tian answered them.

The short Q&A session ended quickly, and Ye Tian and the others began to pack up their things, preparing to leave here, continuing to hunt for treasures, sweeping the remaining dozen stalls, and there was not much time left.

The onlookers gradually dispersed, and everyone who left was full of emotion, envy and jealousy, only many reporters were still staring at Ye Tian, looking forward to digging out the news from him again.

It's very easy to clean up the scene, roll up the painting and it's basically over!

The oak picture frames that have been dismantled and placed on the ground are taken over by the stall owners, so there is no need to worry about garbage.

After carrying the painting tube, Ye Tian walked up to the stall owner and said with a smile:

"Thank you, sir, for bringing these paintings to Birmingham, for my great discovery, thank you very much, and for the classicist oak frame!

The stall owner rolled his eyes angrily, gritted his back molars and said:

"Steven, you're such a true bastard that you robbed me of the greatest fortune of my life, and it makes my heart ache to death in front of me!

Can't you just take "Morning on Lake Erie" back to New York and dismantle it? Just don't let me know, then the pain in my heart may be lightened, and out of sight will be cleaned!"

These words are full of regret and helplessness, but there is not much taste of hatred.

The stall owner has fully figured out that although this Pollock painting has been in his hands for a long time, it has never really belonged to him!

Even if it is not discovered by the bastard Steven today, it is possible that someone else will find it in the future, and in short, the person who found this Pollock could not be himself.

Because I would never think about opening the frame, but would sell it as it was!

If this painting is not discovered, it may never be published, and it may be destroyed by accident, sudden fire, etc., who would have predicted!

It's not too bad to be discovered by Steven's bastard, although he is distressed, but he has finally got a high-quality oak frame, which can be comforted!

Hearing the stall owner's words, Ye Tian shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile:

"Sir, as I said before, this painting is too big for me to take with me, so I had to disassemble it, but I didn't expect it to be unexpected!

If this makes you miserable, then all I can say is sorry, it wasn't intentional on my part, and I hope this oak frame eases your pain.

We're leaving, there are still some stalls to visit and maybe something to discover, it's a pleasure to meet you, I wish you a nice afternoon, goodbye!"

After speaking, Ye Tian shook hands with the stall owner, then turned around and left, walking with Betty to the next stall.

The treasure hunt continues!There are only a dozen stalls left in the 127 corridor tour!

......

Soon, they passed by five or six more stalls.

At these stalls, Ye Tian did not find any antique artworks that made his heart flutter and worthy of his own efforts.

He only saw a few small leaks, and handed them to Jason and Sophie, who were not far behind him, and Bowie, who was a little farther away, to let them continue to sweep the goods.

At this time, Ye Tian was completely relaxed, in a happy mood, and walked forward with Betty and the others, fully enjoying the fun of treasure hunting and enjoying the happiness of success!

With only ten minutes left until the market closes, the end is just around the corner, it's time to end!

As they laughed and walked to the next booth, Jason's voice came through the headphones, very clear, revealing a sense of chagrin and disappointment.

"Steven, all the stall owners recognized us, the sweeping could not go on, two stalls in a row were missed, but all the antiques we pointed out were taken back by the stall owners!

"It's okay! Enough has been harvested, now that it's been exposed, you guys don't scan anymore, come and meet everyone, we'll get out of here soon!

Ye Tian said with a low smile, his expression was very relaxed, and he was not disappointed at all.

However, there was a flash of sharpness in his eyes, which were hidden under his sunglasses!

I want to stop my buddy from continuing to sweep, but there are no doors!

It's time for Bowie to make a move, he has been collecting it before, and the sweeping is not too much, just preparing for the current situation, and this trick finally comes in handy!

I'm sure no one thinks Bowie is his own subordinate, except Betty!

The remaining stalls will be the battleground for the Texas Cowboys, and he will quickly pick up all the leaks in these stalls and not let go of a single one.

By the time everyone leaves the market, it must be swept away!

This will be the perfect end to the 127 corridor treasure hunt, and there will be no regrets!

After talking to Jason, Ye Tian immediately took out his mobile phone and began to send messages to Bowie, telling him the next target location and offer, so that he could speed up his actions!

As soon as he finished his short message and put his phone in his pocket, Jason and Sophie walked up to him, each carrying an antique they had purchased.

"Dude, give me a five!"

Ye Tian said with a smile, and high-fived Jason in the air to celebrate.

"Smack!"

The sound of high-fives was crisp and loud, attracting a lot of attention.

Seeing that there were two more people around Ye Tian, and then seeing the antiques that the two were carrying, all the reporters and policemen at the scene couldn't help but roll their eyes, and their hearts were cold!

These New York bastards are so ruthless! They have ambushed so many back-handers, it's like looting! The stall owners of the Birmingham courtyard market are so unlucky! They have met such a group of murderous guys!

The stall owners in the market were about to vomit blood at this time, and they all hated it so much! Every pair of eyes was spewing fire!

After celebrating, Ye Tian immediately stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and said with a smile:

"Guys, the treasure hunt continues, there may be treasure waiting for us ahead!"

With that, he walked forward with Betty.

"Hahaha, that's right!"

In a hearty laugh, Jason and the others immediately followed.

In the next time, Ye Tian continued to check the situation of the remaining stalls in front, and Bao Yi followed behind to quickly sweep the goods, the two cooperated very skillfully, and the action was also carried out very smoothly and secretly!

Soon, everyone arrived at the last booth.

Standing in front of the stall, Ye Tian quickly glanced at the goods on the stall, and then saw through the whole situation, and immediately grasped all the situation.

There are no antique artworks worth selling for yourself, only two small leaks, which belong to Bowie's prey.

After seeing the situation at the stall, he immediately turned around and said to Jason with a smile:

"Guys, this is the end of our 127 Corridor Treasure Hunt!

Let's cheer, celebrate, and enjoy the joy of success! Next, we will leave here and embark on the journey home, and there are even bigger surprises waiting for you in New York!"

After finishing speaking, he reached out and hugged Betty, who was smiling and extremely excited, and kissed it affectionately!

A passionate kiss is undoubtedly the best celebration!

"Bang Bang!"

The applause suddenly rang out, and the enthusiasm was like fire! In an instant, the entire courtyard market resounded.

"Hahaha"

Another burst of hearty laughter, straight through the sky!

Everyone is laughing, cheering, and enjoying the joy of success!

These guys are living so happily!

Looking at these cheering and celebrating guys in front of them, the eyes of all reporters were full of envy.

Bowie smiled and walked to the last booth, the backpack behind him was bulging, and he was carrying a handbag in his hand, which couldn't even be zipped, and he was very rewarding!

When passing by Ye Tian and them, Bowie chuckled and nodded slightly at Ye Tian.

Ye Tian, who was laughing to his heart's content, nodded lightly in response, and in his right hand holding Betty, you could see the fluorescence emitted by a mobile phone screen!

The last sweep begins!