Ning Xiaofan didn't care about this at all, but the quarrel in the distance made him not only pay attention.

He didn't continue there, and walked towards a shop, which was a famous painting collection shop.

Yun Xiu was angry with Ning Xiaofan just now, naturally he didn't want to leave so unpleasantly, but he couldn't directly ask someone to teach him a lesson in this place, after all, this was a public place, and he had just appeared on CCTV's program before, his image, and fame were all here, if he really beat this kid, what was the difference between him and other third-rate market gangsters?

But in order to get back some ground, Yun Xiu still followed Ning Xiaofan to see what he wanted to do.

As soon as Yun Xiu followed, those who watched the excitement couldn't help but follow.

Ning Xiaofan didn't care about them, he seemed to have locked on the target in his eyes, and that target was in the famous painting shop he was pointing at just now.

"Boss, my painting is really a family heirloom, written by Wang Xizhi's own handwriting, why don't you believe it?"

The scroll had obviously just been opened, and the shopkeeper had just finished appraising it.

"I ...... I believe you bad old man's nonsense! This is a fake, you know, a pure fake! Return Wang Xizhi's calligraphy and paintings, you go out to inquire about what the real calligraphy and paintings look like, and how can any calligraphy and painting that has been kept for so long be as novel as you? At first glance, it is a fake!" The shopkeeper smacked his lips.

"Boss, I made a small note, and this scroll has been stored in my house, worn from generation to generation, and this is recorded in the genealogy of my family. I really can't help it, boss, my daughter is sick and needs surgery, and now everything that should be sold at home has been sold, but it's not enough, boss, I'll beg you to do okay, take me this scroll line? 10,000, I only need 10,000!" said the peasant pitifully.

The price of 10,000 yuan made the shopkeeper's eyes widen, and he waved the farmer out: "Let's go, stinky peasant, you still want to sell 10,000 yuan for this broken scroll, you want to be beautiful." You thing, at most a thousand yuan, a thousand is too much for me!"

"One thousand!?boss, this is too low, I really need my daughter's surgery fee, a thousand yuan is really too low." If the boss really can't do 5,000, please, count you as a virtue. The middle-aged man gritted his teeth.

"Kick your nose in the face, it's not five, no, two thousand at most, don't negotiate with me anymore, I'm still looking at your daughter's face, and if you negotiate the price, you won't have a penny." The shopkeeper said coldly.

"Okay. That's two thousand. ”

The middle-aged man finally reluctantly compromised, and the last two thousand yuan, the shopkeeper gave him, and he looked at the picture in front of him and left reluctantly.

After the man left, the shopkeeper's face bloomed with a smile, "This stupid peasant is really easy to fool, although this scroll is not Wang Xizhi's authentic handwriting, but it is also a well-preserved fake during the Republic of China, and it has been decades since now, even if you can't fool others, you can sell it for five or six thousand yuan by selling fakes." ”

He hung the scroll on one side of the wall of the shop, and calculated in his heart, the shopkeeper felt that the transaction would have a profit of at least four or five thousand yuan.

As soon as it was hung up, Ning Xiaofan came in at this time.

"Look at calligraphy and paintings. ”

The shopkeeper raised his eyes and looked at him, and was going to lower his head and continue to play with his mobile phone, but he found that Old Man Yun was actually behind.

"Old Man Yun!"

The shopkeeper immediately stood up respectfully, quickly took a chair, and poured tea.

Yun Xiu waved his hand and said, "I'll just go around at will." ”

In fact, the purpose of his coming was to see what Ning Xiaofan was doing.

But the shopkeeper didn't know, he was trembling, and he thought that he had just deceived the peasants and was discovered by him.

In this antique street, there is actually a common rule, that is, it is not allowed to deceive the poor, especially farmers. You can fool any rich person, but if you deceive the poor, it will make everyone feel that you can't get along in this industry, and you will be reduced to the extent that you don't even let go of the poor, which will make everyone despised.

So the shopkeeper is also up and down now, but fortunately, the old man Yun's eyes didn't look at him much, but looked around at the things in his shop, and he didn't ask anything, the shopkeeper roughly estimated in his heart that the old man Yun should not have seen his own scene.

"Boss, is this scroll the real handwriting of Wang Xizhi?" Ning Xiaofan raised his finger and pointed to the scroll that had just been hung on the wall by the boss.

The boss sighed in his heart, and couldn't help but glance at Yun Xiu next to him, but fortunately, Old Man Yun didn't have any expression, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

This is Wang Xizhi's authentic handwriting, written by himself. Seeing that Ning Xiaofan was a young man, the boss couldn't help but think of fooling again.

After all, Ning Xiaofan has a few Nike Adi brand clothes on him, although he is not particularly valuable, but at least he does not look poor.

"Can you take it off and let me take a look?" Ning Xiaofan asked.

"Of course, you wait. The boss took the scroll off the wall again with a pole.

The picture scroll was spread on the table, and because of the presence of Old Man Yun, there were soon many people around him.

"At first glance, this painting is a fake! At most, it is a fake from the Republic of China!"

"It looks a bit like the Qing Dynasty, it's been a hundred years. ”

"The fart of the Qing Dynasty, what else is the Republic of China, I am a collector of calligraphy and painting, this is also a modern imitation handicraft!

"Don't say it so absolutely, I think it's at least a few decades old!"

There are all kinds of theories, although the opinions are different, but they are roughly the same, that is, this thing must be a fake, but it is not long ago.

"Don't listen to them, they are just a group of guys who don't know how to pretend to understand, this thing is really Wang Xizhi's real work, although it is not very famous, but it has really been around for a certain number of years. The boss scolded these people next to him in his heart, these Bs are the ones who destroy his business!

If it weren't for Old Man Yun being here, he would have blown these people away long ago.

"Everyone says it's not true, if I buy it and fall for it, then I'm not a fool?" Ning Xiaofan smiled, but he still asked: "How much is this!"

"They don't understand when I say it, they all want to sabotage my business. 100,000, when I received it, it was 80,000, and what I revealed to you is sincere enough and sincere. I'll earn you 20,000 yuan, and if you throw it at the auction house, which one won't give you at least 100,000 yuan!

In fact, when Ning Xiaofan came just now, he happened to meet the farmer who was selling scrolls, and heard her whispering on the road that the boss had picked up, and his daughter waited for money to save her life, so he gave 2,000.

Now that it's changed hands, it's actually starting with 100,000, which is not a person!

"One hundred thousand, that's too much. I can't afford it. Ning Xiaofan deliberately pretended to be very pity.

The boss also saw Ning Xiaofan's appearance, and couldn't help but think about it, this is obviously a drama.