After repairing in the toilet for a long time, Ning Xiaotian came out majestically.

If you don't look at it, you won't see it, and then you will lose it!

Ning Xiaotian walked forward for a while, and walked into the famous antique street of the antique market, not to mention the crowds, but also the crowds!

In addition to the luxuriously decorated storefronts on both sides of this street, the small merchants and vendors in the middle of the street are a unique scenery of the antique street.

With nothing to do, Ning Xiaotian walked around the streets and looked around.

At this moment, a strange figure suddenly flashed in the crowd, it was a middle-aged man dressed as a peasant, his whole body was sloppy, his movements were sneaky, and his eyes seemed to be guarding against something.

Thief?

This was the first thought in Ning Xiaotian's mind.

Immediately after that, this idea was shattered, and the middle-aged man made his way through the crowd to a tented stall that was slightly larger than a street stall!

"Boss Song, I have the original traces of Wang Xizhi, please help me open my eyes, estimate the price, and see how much I can sell?" The middle-aged man asked cautiously.

The fat man who was napping in the rocking chair immediately sat up when he heard this, and lazily snorted with a mouthful of leeks, "Ancestral?" ”

"Uh-huh, yes, ancestral."

"Bring it and I'll take a look." Song Fatzi unceremoniously unfolded the scroll, but it made the middle-aged man feel distressed when he saw it.

"Boss Song, this, how is this?"

"What's the hurry?" Song Fat Man gave him a blank look, but when he looked at the whole picture scroll with a magnifying glass, he frowned.

This is a high imitation in the late Qing Dynasty!

According to the knowledge of observing antiques he had learned before, Song Fatzi knew that the scroll in front of him was not a fake, but a high-quality imitation work!

Song Fatzi was secretly happy in his heart, although this high-imitation scroll was not as valuable as the original, but it was not a problem to make fifty or sixty thousand yuan if it changed hands.

Thinking of this, Song Fatzi rolled his eyes, threw the magnifying glass on the table, and said quietly: "This scroll, don't!" ”

"Ah, Boss Song, why?" The man was shocked.

Song Fatzi raised his eyebrows, "Why are you still asking me?" You're fooling me with a modern fake and wasting my time! ”

"Fakes?"

The man suddenly became anxious, "Boss Song, this is absolutely impossible, this is passed down from my ancestors from generation to generation, how can it be a fake?" ”

"What kind of person is Wang Xizhi, who will he give to your ancestors?"

Song Fatzi sneered, "Bragging doesn't make drafts!" ”

"I'm not bragging!"

The man's face turned red, "My ancestor was an official, and he had a relationship with Wang Xizhi, and this scroll was given to my ancestor by Wang Xizhi back then!" I'm not telling a lie, my family tree is clearly written! ”

"There you have it! If your ancestor really had a friendship with Wang Xizhi, you would still be reduced to the current state. Do you think that's the reason? ”

was said by Song Fatzi, and the people watching the excitement next to him also laughed.

The man's face turned red, and he didn't explain anymore, so he simply asked, "Boss Song, you say, how much can you give me this calligraphy and painting?" ”

"I said, this is a fake, love to whomever to whom! If you still don't believe me, you can ask other people, other stalls, don't delay my business here. Song Fat Man said lightly.

Sure enough, the person next to him stared at the calligraphy and painting, and immediately sighed.

"Isn't this what comes out of the processing plant?"

"That's right, an absolute fake!"

"Look at the old marks of this are serious!"

"At most, it should be a decoration at home!"

Rao is Song Fat Man said alone, the man still didn't believe it, but as soon as so many people mixed in, his anger softened.

Ning Xiaotian also looked lively next to him, but he didn't say anything.

However, just as I was staring at this scroll, suddenly the handwriting on the scroll changed!

Ghosting in handwriting?

Ning Xiaotian shook his head, worried that he would lose his eyes, so he looked at it again and concentrated!

Sure enough, I found out that I had a ghost!

What's going on? Is there something underneath this scroll? Not a layer?

Call!

The sky was clear, and suddenly a strong wind blew!

Hey, why is there a strong wind all of a sudden?

"Master!"

"Ahh Ning Xiaotian's body trembled and almost fell, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out behind his back.

"You're a ghost, she's scary!"

Ning Xiaotian was about to collapse, he had to help Xiaoqian get that thing done quickly, otherwise he would really be scared to death by her like this.

"Master......" Xiao Qian was a little aggrieved, "I already sent you a sign just now, so I called your ......"

Ning Xiaotian understood, it turned out that the demon wind just now was made by her.

"Okay, okay, I'm wrong."

Hearing the master's mistake, Xiao Qian suddenly laughed: "Hehe, it's better to be the master." ”

"Yes, I thank you for complimenting me. You'd better get to the bottom of what's going on, right? ”

"Master, that's right, I seem to know something about this scroll!" Xiao Qian said.

Ning Xiaotian was amused, ", do you know Wang Xizhi?" You also get it! ”

"Master, don't believe it, I really know, I saw him two days ago!" Xiao Qian said urgently.

After listening, Ning Xiaotian was suddenly petrified.

"Eldest sister, you didn't see a joke, did you see Wang Xizhi?"

"That's right! Before you brought us in, we were still chatting together. That guy is much worse than me, except for the time when he was reborn as Wang Xizhi, he has been famous for thousands of years, and every other time he is reborn is either an early death or a beast, no, he was hanged like me, and the black and white impermanence is not there, so he was temporarily put on hold in the mortal world. I don't know where it's hiding! Xiao Qian said with a sigh.

Ning Xiaotian swallowed his saliva, extremely frightened, if it weren't for the pain of pinching himself with his hand at this moment, he must have felt that this was a dream!

It turns out that compared to the fairy world, the affairs of the underworld are so magical!

"But what's the matter with the scroll?" Ning Xiaotian was puzzled.

Xiao Qian explained: "This scroll should really be Wang Xizhi's authentic handwriting, I heard him say before, he will add a layer of film every time he finishes writing a work, and this scroll happens to have something underneath, which largely shows that this is Wang Xizhi's authentic handwriting!" ”

"I see."

Ning Xiaotian finally understood why this Xiaoqian came out to call herself at this time, "But you can't be sure, in case I really think about buying it after a while, and I find out that it is a fake when I buy it, then I won't laugh!" ”

"Master, you wait for a while, I'll ask Wang Xizhi."

“……”

Ning Xiaotian was dizzy, "Eldest sister, why do you ask?" ”

"I'll use my ghost sense to ask, as long as he hasn't been caught by black and white impermanence, the two of us will be able to talk!"

Ning Xiaotian was shocked, completely shocked.

Holy, it's all right!

After a few minutes, Xiao Qian's voice rang out again.

"Master, I have already asked, he gave this scroll to a person named Xu Sheng, you see whether the person who was given to this scroll is written by Xu Sheng, and ask if this man is surnamed Xu? If it is all, it means that this is true, and then as long as a few drops of water are sprinkled on the picture, Wang Xizhi's true works will come out! ”

"Okay, I know."

After talking to Xiaoqian, Ning Xiaotian couldn't help coughing a few sentences, and when the man was bargaining with Song Fatzi, he suddenly interjected: "Sir, dare to ask you, your surname?" ”

As soon as the voice came out, the scene suddenly fell silent.

Everyone stared at Ning Xiaotian strangely.

"My surname is Xu, what's wrong?" The man looked wary.

"Oh-oh-" Ning Xiaotian nodded and glanced at it, the bottom line of the scroll was written as a gift to Xu Sheng and a few other big characters!

The scroll is indeed genuine!

"Your surname is good." Ning Xiaotian said with a smile.

“……”

Song Fatzi glanced at him coldly, and his words were quite unkind: "What are you doing?" ”

"That, ahem, it's okay, I'm just joining in the fun."

"What's the excitement of fooling around, let's go to the side!"

Song Fatzi snorted coldly, and then turned his eyes to look at Xu Baoguo: "I will give me a maximum of five hundred for this scroll!" Love to sell or not to sell, not to sell and pull down! ”

"Boss Song, I beg you to raise your noble hand, five hundred is too little, can you get more? My Niuniu has a sudden illness, and she is short of 5,000 yuan for surgery, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to take the ancestral treasure to come here and sell it, please, please pay more! ”

Xu Baoguo was about to cry when he mentioned his daughter, his eyes were red.

Song Fatzi's tone didn't change at all, and he sneered: "I'll go, your daughter can't operate on my at every turn." There are so many people in the world who have no money to undergo surgery every day, is it possible for Chengdu to come to me to give alms? How can I have that spare money! ”

"Woooooooooo......oo But it's only 500 dollars, so what can I do? Xu Baoguo scratched his head with both hands, and his face was full of sadness.

"It's just five hundred, if you sell it, you will let it go, and if you don't sell it, you will get out! By the way, I have to sue you, if you think my price is low, you can inquire about the entire antique street, who can have my price high, there is a person who dares to bid higher than me, I will give you a hundred times the compensation! Song Fat Man said domineeringly.

"Do you want to sell it or not?!"

"Sell!"

Xu Baoguo collapsed on the ground and roared in a choked voice: "I'm selling!" ”

If it weren't his own Niuniu waiting for treatment and urgently needed money for treatment right now, Xu Baoguo would never agree to it, but now there is no way.

After hearing Xu Baoguo's promise, Song Fatzi was overjoyed, it didn't take two sentences, tens of thousands of yuan of things were in hand, this is simply a huge profit!

If you can get one or two of these stupid forks a day, you will get rich! Song Fat Man was thinking in his heart, secretly happy.

was about to pay for it, but at this moment, someone suddenly shouted.

"Wait! I'm paying a higher price! ”