C11

One million!

Lao Wang even suspected that he had heard wrongly!

However, wasn't the jade stopper with nine orifices the one that he just sold? The one that he bought with pride for 300,000 yuan?

That shitty thing is worth a million dollars? And it was sold out in a place as famous as Treasure Asking House, which was at the professional level?

Doesn't that mean I have to think that I got lucky, but in reality, it's me who is the one who is losing the most?

Lao Wang almost crushed his crotch, he was so regretful that his intestines turned green. If he knew earlier, he would have directly sold it to Treasure Asking House back then!

"Aiya, Lao Wang, what's wrong, is that kid stupid? Did the Treasure Asking House Attendant notice anything amiss? " The boss next to him came closer and smiled as he held Lao Wang's shoulders.

Lao Wang was not in the mood to joke around with his boss. His face was already the color of a pig's liver as he forcefully endured the pain: "Yes, yes, yes, he found the problem, isn't he looking for trouble now!"

"Alright, then I'll give you the cheque." Zhang Feng took out his cheque and changed it with the waiter. After confirming that it was correct, he turned around and saw Lao Wang's face flushed red.

Zhang Feng waved his hand and smiled, but did not say a word.

But this already made Lao Wang's entire body tremble, if not for the boss who stood by his side, he would have gone up to snatch Zhang Feng's money.

One million! That should be his one million!

Hehe, Lao Wang, I knew you were the most sold out here. The booth is so far away, but you are the one who sells the most, and you are the one who sells the most expensive one. The boss was still praising Lao Wang, whose tears were about to come out.

"Yes, yes. I've also discovered that I might be destined to die here!" Lao Wang gritted his teeth as he endured the pain.

Zhang Feng walked down the street in satisfaction, he never thought that a random Taobao would bring him such a good treasure. In the future, he should come often to train his eyes and knowledge,

When he thought about the knowledge, Zhang Feng immediately thought of Bai Luoxue. This time, he came here to acknowledge Bai Luoxue as his master, even if he could not defeat Bai Luoxue as his master, it wasn't impossible for Elder Bai since he had to learn the workmanship of a master.

Taking out his phone, Zhang Feng took out his phone. Just as he was about to make a call, he saw that all the shopkeepers had suddenly stood up and were running in front of him.

Zhang Feng's curiosity was piqued, he quickly took two steps forward and moved into the crowd. Because he was not tall enough, he tiptoed and looked inside.

In the middle of the crowd was an old woman in her sixties. She had a face full of white hair, and the wrinkles on her face were thick.

If this rural person came to this place, then he would have been duped and not run away. Zhang Feng had even drawn a conclusion for this old lady in his heart.

In any case, it had nothing to do with him, so Zhang Feng didn't want to meddle in other people's business.

"Auntie, can you stop making fun of me? Fifty thousand dollars? Who do you think you are? I don't even know who a painter is, but you asked for fifty thousand dollars? "

"That's right, auntie. I think you can just sell this painting to me. We've always been hanging around here, so everyone knows what's going on with this painting. No matter how much you try, it's all in vain!"

"Yea, just this lousy painting, it can't even be sold out for a hundred dollars, just this lousy thing, it's really funny, auntie, 300 dollars, you can sell it, I can give my friend a present and take it out and it's impossible for me to sell it to him. The price is still I give it to you, if you miss it, you'll be gone!"

Zhang Feng squeezed through the crowd with much difficulty, and suspiciously looked at the situation inside.

Zhang Feng was confused listening to his. What a lousy painting, no one wanted it even once.

"This painting is only fifty thousand yuan. If you want to buy it, take the money. If you don't want to buy it, bring it down. I definitely won't sell it for less than fifty thousand yuan!" The old lady held onto the scroll and had no intention of letting go.

"A lousy painting, or an old one, and you're still stacking your stuff here, who the hell are you to call a fool? Aunt, one last time, three hundred, I've got it, this is my last chance! "

The hawkers obviously didn't want to give up. They were still trying to persuade her, but the old lady wasn't moved. She said that it would cost fifty thousand yuan, otherwise she definitely wouldn't sell it.

The hawkers all gave up and left while cursing and arguing. The originally crowded crowd immediately dispersed and only Zhang Feng remained.

The old lady glanced at Zhang Feng and ignored him. Then she turned and walked towards the shop inside.

"Auntie!" Zhang Feng stepped forward and held onto the old lady.

"What's the matter?" The old lady turned and looked at Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng pointed to the painting in the Old Wai's hand.

"Auntie, I haven't seen what this painting looks like. I should at least show me what it is. I should know if it's worth buying it like this."

Zhang Feng's expression was sincere and his attitude was sincere. He was completely different from the hawkers just now, which reduced the Old Granny's guard by a lot.

"Fine, then I'll let you see. But first, I'll say it. I will absolutely not be cheap." The old lady could also emphasize this.

Zhang Feng just wanted to see what exactly this thing was. This old lady actually sold it for such a high price, he did not want to buy it, so naturally he did not care about the price.

The old lady looked around, reached out her hand to pull out the cloth bag from the scroll, then opened the scroll.

The surrounding hawkers had clearly seen it, no one dared to glance at it, but Zhang Feng's actions made them full of interest, as they all looked at Zhang Feng.

It was a picture of mountains and rivers, and judging from the color and age, it should be said that the painting was not very old.

Zhang Feng could basically only see this through from the surface.

Concentrating his attention, Zhang Feng stared at the painting in front of him.

However, there were two outlines of a black and red painting. On the outside, there were black rings of light, around 60 circles, and the red rings of light inside were densely packed at least a thousand circles.

However, Zhang Feng realized something. The picture was extremely obscure, as if it was hidden by something. He was really not sure what it was all about.

Fifty thousand yuan. Even if the paintings in here weren't good stuff, they should still be worth a lot if they were sold according to the antiques.

Zhang Feng swallowed his saliva, but his expression remained unchanged as he kept the scroll: "Aunt, your painting looks so crappy, wouldn't it be hard to sell it for 50,000 yuan?"

The old lady looked at Zhang Feng seriously, "You don't need to ask so much. This painting costs only fifty thousand.

"No, aunt, I really don't know. I'm also very curious, but if it's really good, then I'll take it!"

The woman did not waste any time with nonsense. She reached out to grab the scroll, rolled it up, and turned around to leave.

Zhang Feng saw that the situation was bad. The old lady did not even know how to explain herself, and the other party simply ignored him, scaring Zhang Feng to the point where he wanted to quickly chase after her.

"Bro, I advise you not to be stupid. Big Bro would advise you, if you get this painting, then you will die?" Let me tell you, this painting is a scam. You brat, since you don't know what's good for you, I will teach you a lesson. Don't be foolish! " The Lao Wang came over at some point, and stopped Zhang Feng before he could even look at Zhang Feng.

The old lady did not get angry, and walked away with the painting even faster.

The Lao Wang didn't know anything, but Zhang Fengke knew that if a painting could be faked, then the age must not be faked.

"Aunt, don't go either. Is this painting of yours for fifty thousand yuan?" Zhang Feng grabbed the old lady's hand and said anxiously.

The old lady turned around and looked at Zhang Feng suspiciously, and turned around without saying a word.

"Bro, I say you're still …"

Before Lao Wang could finish speaking, Zhang Feng had already thrown him off and quickly chased after him.

"Aunt, I want this painting of yours. I'll trade with you right now." Zhang Feng said firmly.

The aunt was startled, she looked at Zhang Feng, hesitated for a moment, then looked at the drawing in her hand, and nodded her head in the end.

Zhang Feng pulled his straight to the bank and deposited the cheque into the bank card. He took out 50,000 yuan from the card and gave it to his.

The aunt took the money shakily and handed the painting over to Zhang Feng: "Young man, thank you. This is my family heirloom, I need to treat my old man's illness now, so I had no choice but to sell it. Thank you, young man. "

Zhang Feng was startled. In his entire life, he was always the one being ignored and rolled his eyes by others. Now that he was thanked, even Zhang Feng felt embarrassed.

After bidding farewell to the old lady, Zhang Feng returned to the Grand View Garden.

Seeing that Zhang Feng had actually returned and was even carrying that painting, the surrounding people started to wildly mock him.

"Brother, have you gone mad? Buy such a lousy painting? There's still fifty thousand left. Let me tell you, five hundred is not even worth it. I've been an expert for many years, and I've seen too many broken paintings. These are all lies! " The Lao Wang came closer again, directly putting his arm around Zhang Feng's shoulders and walked towards his booth without any explanation.

Zhang Feng did not reject her, holding the painting as he squatted in front of Lao Wang.

Lao Wang sat on a chair and drank his tea calmly, staring at the painting faintly.

"Liar? Brother, what you said couldn't be true, right? " Zhang Feng's eyes rolled over as he held the picture in his hand and said in fear.

When Lao Wang saw this, he became even more arrogant. He snorted and raised his head, "If what you said is true, then I can do whatever you want!"

Zhang Feng thought for a while, then moved in front of Lao Wang: "Then Big Brother, how about we make a bet? If this painting is worth more than 100,000, then return 300 thousand to me. If you lose, then this painting will be given to you for nothing. "

"Just drop it, why should I give you 300,000, I think it's more or less fine if you give me 700 thousand. Kid, don't think that I don't know how much money you have obtained from Treasure Asking House!" Lao Wang unhappily rolled his eyes at Zhang Feng.

"Fine, then let's do as you said. If you win, I'll give you seven hundred thousand and I'll give you all the paintings, what do you think?" Zhang Feng readily agreed.

Lao Wang was startled, did this brat really come here? Could it be that this painting is really that valuable?

But Lao Wang thought about it, everyone in the market had seen this painting, they said it was not worth much, and he, Zhang Feng, was just a raw melon egg, what could he understand? He was just playing with an impulse.

"If you don't want to bet, I'll bet …"

"Scram, what does it have to do with you!" Lao Wang pushed the stall owner to the side and embraced Zhang Feng: "Alright, brother, if you want to play with me, I'll play with you today. I'll bet you and I will agree on it first, since it's not worth much, you'll have to give me seven hundred thousand.