Song Fatzi was startled, and became angry, "There is a higher price, who the are you?" ”

"I'll just see it's lively."

Ning Xiaotian said solemnly: "But I feel that this scroll is like Wang Xizhi's authentic handwriting, you only gave these five hundred yuan, and it is too insulting to our great calligrapher Mr. Wang Xizhi!" ”

"Holy, what the are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf here! Hurry up and roll the calf for me, or Lao Tzu will clean you up! Song Fatty's eyes widened, and the fierce light was shining.

"Why, you still want to use force! Remember, this is an antique market, and if you see the police over there, be careful to invite you in for tea. Ning Xiaotian said leisurely.

At the mention of the police, Song Fatzi immediately softened, and his tone became a little weaker: "Say, what do you want to do?" ”

"What can you do, I want to buy this scroll."

Ning Xiaotian pursed his lips, and said in his heart This stupid, he explained it himself just now, and asked.

"Do you really want to buy this scroll?" As soon as Xu Baoguo heard that Deng Shi was in spirit, he hurriedly stood up from the ground.

"Hmm. But don't worry, my price is definitely higher than his! ”

After speaking, Ning Xiaotian deliberately glanced at Song Fatzi, and the latter was so angry that he twitched.

"Let me ask you, how much does your daughter get for surgery?" Ning Xiaotian asked lightly.

Xu Baoguo sighed: "Now it's going to be five thousand." ”

"I'll give you fifty thousand!"

Ning Xiaotian's voice suddenly made the quiet scene boil.

Song Fatzi's eyes were even bigger, this guy is stupid, 50,000 out!

Xu Baoguo looked even more incredulous, and grabbed Ning Xiaotian's hand: "Little, little brother, are you serious?" You won't lie to me, will you? ”

Ning Xiaotian smiled and patted his hands, "Brother, I still have a conscience, not to the extent of a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs." I said, 50,000, that's 50,000! ”

Then, Ning Xiaotian went directly to an industrial and commercial bank next to him and took out 50,000 yuan in front of everyone.

Five stacks of red Huahua's tickets were put there, and many people were shocked when they landed!

What is Rich?

This Nima is rich!

The process before and after takes less than five minutes, but it completely explains what it means to be rich and capricious!

"Thank you so much little brother, little brother's great kindness, brother, I can't forget it!" Xu Baoguo was very excited.

Song Fat Man here was in a hurry, "Xu Baoguo, why did you go back on your word, we had already talked about it just now!" ”

"Boss Song, can you say that. You pay 500, people pay 50,000, if you want you to be me, who do you sell to? ”

Xu Baoguo picked up 50,000 yuan, and the cautious tone of Song Fatzi just now also changed.

"Okay, you Xu Baoguo, Lao Tzu is not finished with you!" Song Fat Man roared angrily.

"It's not over, it's not over, anyway, the police are here, I see how dare you!" Xu Baoguo breathed a hard sigh of relief, picked up this sentence, and walked away directly, without bringing his head back!

"Damn, really hateful!"

Song Fatzi's eyes were about to burst into flames, and the duck in his hand actually flew!

Where did it fly?

flew to the half-killed Cheng Biting Jin in front of him!

"Grass mud horse, bad for me, I want to see how refreshing you can be when you buy a fake for 50,000 yuan!" Song Fat Man said angrily in his heart.

However, when there was a policeman next to the antique street, he turned the anger in his heart into a sneer: "Being rich these days is capricious, stupid people buy fakes, perfect match!" ”

Ning Xiaotian, who was about to take this scroll and leave, immediately stopped, turned around and smiled slightly: "Boss Song, you said this is a fake?" ”

"Nonsense! This is not a fake, is it still genuine? I think that 50,000 yuan can buy Wang Xizhi's real works, so it's a fool's dream! Song Fat Man laughed.

Next to him, Song Fatzi's Tuo and his friends also began to echo each other.

"This scroll is a high imitation in the late Republic of China!"

"I think it's difficult for the Republic of China, and it's likely that it won't be long after I see it!"

"What you said is outrageous, so early, to the end of the last century!"

"Return 50,000, 500 is a big mark! It's a fool to fall for this! ”

Hearing these words, Ning Xiaotian not only didn't get angry, but suddenly laughed. Suddenly, he thought that he was not going to leave first, he wanted to have a good lesson with this group of students!

"Do you think this scroll is a fake?" Ning Xiaotian asked quietly.

Song Fat Man sneered: "Don't ask, don't worry, no one will think this is genuine!" It's just a stupid fork like you. ”

"Huh, huh? But that's really disappointing to you, this scroll is really Wang Xizhi's authentic handwriting, like a fake. Ning Xiaotian said confidently.

"Just comfort yourself. The cowhides in the sky can be blown by you! ”

Song Fatzi sneered and pointed to the antique street in front of him, "Have you seen this street, if you can prove that this scroll is genuine, Lao Tzu will take off his pants and dare to give you a run around this fruit!" ”

"Is that true?"

Ning Xiaotian laughed, he wanted to see how big this fat-headed and big-eared Song fat man was.

"Okay, that's it!"

"What is decided, you say, what if you can't prove it?" Song Fat Man smiled wickedly.

"Then I'll give you this scroll." Ning Xiaotian said lightly.

Song Fatzi was overjoyed when he heard it, you must know that although this is not a genuine work, it is also a high imitation of the late Qing Dynasty, and it is worth tens of thousands of yuan is no problem.

"Okay, I'll see how you prove it."

Fat Song pulled a chair up, ready to watch Ning Xiaotian make a fool of himself.

Ning Xiaotian was about to spread out the scroll when an older man beside him pulled up his clothes.

"Young man, the water in the antique street is very deep."

The old man stared meaningfully, his words were very simple, but the meaning was very clear.

He was persuading Ning Xiaotian not to make this bet with Song Fatzi, of course, he could also see that this old man who seemed to be very experienced did not agree that the current scroll was genuine.

For the old man's dissuasion, Ning Xiaotian was grateful, but since the arrow had been released, how could it be reasonable to take it back?

He patted the old man's arm, and then continued to spread out the scroll.

"Help me get a basin of water."

Ning Xiaotian said to Song Fatzi.

"Shimizu?"

Fat Song frowned, "Do you want clean water?" ”

"It works!"

"I've got a bottle of mineral water, okay?" Suddenly, someone in the crowd reached for the water they were drinking.

"That's fine!"

Xiao Tian thanked him and took it.

"You're pretending to be a ghost, aren't you?" Song Fatzi saw that Ning Xiaotian looked good, and he began to be suspicious.

Ignoring him, Ning Xiaotian took out a board from the table and smoothed the scroll.

After unscrewing the cap of this bottle of mineral water, he poured a handful of mineral water on his hand, the front and back of his palms were all covered with water droplets, while the injured water had not yet dripped down, Ning Xiaotian sprinkled it towards the top of the scroll, as if the Dragon King of the East China Sea was sprinkling rain, pop, and in an instant, the scroll was wet!

He sprinkled water on this scroll!

Everyone was stunned by Ning Xiaotian's move, this guy is stupid. The scroll can't be wet, isn't this a deliberate waste of 50,000 yuan?

The crowd of onlookers looked at Ning Xiaotian like fools, and looked at the joke.

But in the next second, the sneering crowd was suddenly stupid by the scene in front of them!

Damn, there's still a layer down there!

Eh, why did the scroll that was still soaking wet just now suddenly dry out?

Also, how is the handwriting that emerges different from before?

The crowd was stunned.

Song Fat Man also immediately froze, with his knowledge, this scroll is completely like a rebirth, if the scroll just now is described as smooth and shiny, high imitation, then now this scroll is simple and natural, with a strong sense of authenticity!

Shocked, everyone began to come forward to observe, holding a magnifying glass in their hands, looking at it quietly and carefully, as if the scroll in front of them was not an antiquity, but a sleeping baby!

"It's hard to ...... Is it the real thing? ”

One of them stammered incredibly, and his voice trembled.

"Are you sure?" Another humane.

The man hurriedly rubbed his eyes, stared at him and continued to observe: "A few days ago, I went to an auction, and it happened that a pair of Wang Xizhi's authentic works were auctioned. The handwriting, even the roughness, is exactly the same as the one in front of you! If this is a high imitation, then the technology is too high. ”

"Fart, you know what? This is definitely a high imitation! Song Fatzi slanted his nose and snorted coldly.

The scene was bustling, everyone's remarks were different, and even there were arguments about the authenticity of the scroll.

Suddenly, the appearance of a person suddenly quieted the whole scene.

"Guo Shao!"

"Guo Shao!"

Mr. Guo in everyone's mouth is a man in his early thirties, with bright eyes and a gentle look. Don't look at him young, but he is a veteran who has been in the antique street for more than 20 years, and he has followed his master in this industry since he was a child.

"I heard the quarrel here, what's going on?"

As soon as Guo Zifeng's voice came out, Ning Xiaotian's eyes were suddenly dropped, fluttering, like a hooligan!

No, it's like a stubborn boy who is angry.

"Guo Shao, we are debating whether this scroll is Wang Xizhi's authentic handwriting." One of the people in the crowd said.

"Poof!"

Guo Zifeng burst out laughing when he heard this, "You people just want to get rich like crazy, just such a small stall vendor, and Wang Xizhi's true works, where can I exchange them for you?" ”

"Hey, hey, Guo Shao, I just said, this scroll must be fake, and this guy tricked me into lifting it. It's really not going to hit the south wall and not looking back! Hearing Guo Zifeng's words, Song Fatzi was secretly happy in his heart.

"Come on, you're not a good bird!" Guo Zifeng gave him a blank look.

"Guo Shao, why don't you bother to take a look?"

"Yes, Guo Shao. Whether it's true or not, even if it's an eye-opener! ”

"You're a great power in this antique street!"

"That's it."

Guo Zifeng pointed to the group of people in front of him, "Look at you, if you don't dare to do something for a day, you will know how to pat yourself!" ”

I say this at any time, but I feel very useful in my heart.

"Okay, since you want to open your eyes, then I, Guo Shao, will let you take a look."

Guo Zifeng glanced at Ning Xiaotian lightly, "What, can you see it?" ”