Chapter 552: Directly Debunked

"Okay, okay." The old man nodded again and again, and then, he and Mu Feng said goodbye, went to several shops around, and inquired about the prices in turn.

However, every time he walked out of the store, his face became more ugly.

Obviously, the prices offered by these shops are much lower than he thought.

About an hour later, several shops around had already been walked by the old man.

Especially in front of the biggest Yongyu Zhai, he stayed for the longest time, but in the end he walked out disappointed.

After walking through these shops, the old man returned to Mu Feng's side in a gloomy manner.

"How?" Although he already had a guess in his heart, Mu Feng still asked.

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "The highest bid is only 80,000." ”

This number is much lower than Mu Feng just expected, it seems that those merchants here are ruthless enough.

"In that case, I'll take this thing." Mu Feng smiled: "It's still what I said before, 500,000." ”

"This, how can this work? You saved me, I can't thank you, where is the ......" The old man hurriedly waved his hand.

Although he was indeed very short of money, he didn't want to take advantage of Mu Feng.

"Don't worry, for me, this thing is 500,000 yuan and is not a loss at all." Mu Feng smiled and said, "If you want to thank me, make this deal with me." ”

He said everything to this point, and the old man was helpless, so he nodded and said, "Thank you, thank you." ”

Mu Feng waved his hand, then asked him for an account and transferred it directly.

Seeing the arrival of 500,000 yuan, the old man was also embarrassed in his heart.

Immediately, he solemnly handed the token to Mu Feng, and said in a deep voice: "Little brother, this token will be entrusted to you." ”

Mu Feng smiled slightly, took the token in his hand, and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely treasure it." ”

He hadn't fully seen through the mystery of this token yet, but he knew that it was absolutely priceless.

The old man also seems to have some things to do, but he didn't stay here long and left first.

Mu Feng continued to wait here for a while, however, he still couldn't see any shadow of the little girl at all.

She seemed completely unaware that she had forgotten to remove the needle.

In desperation, Mu Feng took out the needle again and looked at it carefully.

After a while, Mu Feng found that some words were actually engraved on this needle.

After carefully identifying the "Zhiweitang ......", Mu Feng knew that this should be the name of a certain medical hall.

"It turned out to be a descendant of the medical hall, but he could understand the thirteen needles of Qingyun......" Mu Feng couldn't help but be curious in his heart.

This Qingyun Thirteen Needles is not an ordinary needle method, there are definitely not many families who can get it and pass it on, and all of them are families that have been inherited for at least 500 years.

Such a family medical clinic should have some fame.

Mu Feng casually stepped aside and asked someone about it.

"You mean Zhiweitang?" The man seems to be stunned for a moment.

Mu Feng originally thought that this person had never heard of it, but immediately after, the person said: "In our provincial capital, there are still people who don't know where Zhiweitang is?" ”

His words made Mu Feng also stunned.

"The old doctor Liu of Zhiweitang, that is the real Hua Tuo in the world, not to mention the provincial capital, many big people in the capital will come to invite him to see a doctor, he is the pride of our provincial city!" The man continued.

Mu Feng couldn't help but be a little surprised.

During the period of time he came to the provincial capital, he didn't have the opportunity to learn about this.

"I see, thanks." Mu Feng nodded, and then put away the silver needle, but he was not in a hurry.

Anyway, if you know the location of the other party, you can go and see it.

Immediately, he walked straight towards Nayong Yuzhai.

At this time, it was already half of the afternoon, and there were fewer guests in Yongyu Zhai.

But at this time, some black-hearted customers began to come to the door.

Mu Feng walked in, several clerks glanced at him, and then one person stepped forward, wanting to provide some consulting services.

"No, I'll take a look." Mu Feng said calmly.

Hearing this, several clerks suddenly lost interest even more.

They have been working here for a long time, and it can be seen that those people want to buy things, those people are watching the excitement, and usually only those with a clear purpose can really make a single order, and take a look...... Obviously, just to see the excitement, the probability of actually spending money to buy things is very low.

In this regard, Mu Feng didn't care about it, but was more relaxed.

After taking a turn, Mu Feng found that there were basically some things of good value here, but what could really be done was obviously in the location where many people gathered now.

Mu Feng walked over and saw the shopkeeper introducing a painting.

The moment he saw this painting, Mu Feng sneered.

His laughter also attracted the attention of the other people present.

"What are you laughing at?" The shopkeeper looked at Mu Feng and said coldly.

"It's very simple, just laugh at you for deceiving people, it's still the same painting, no wonder I'm so afraid that Mr. Qian donated the painting to the museum." Mu Feng sneered.

Because at this time, what the shopkeeper sold was still an imitation of Wu Daozi's paintings!

If Mr. Qian donated that painting to the museum, no matter whether the museum can identify it as a forgery or not, it will make it difficult for the shopkeeper's business to continue!

In this way, he wanted to let his subordinate Chu Guangyu solve Old Man Qian's problem.

It's a pity that I ran into myself.

"You, what nonsense are you talking about?" The shopkeeper's face changed drastically, and he said, "I don't understand at all!" ”

"Don't understand?" Mu Feng sneered: "That's good, as long as others can understand." ”

"You've already sold this painting to several old collectors with the help of your brokers, right? I have to say that your imitation technique is good, but you can only imitate this painting, so you are using this painting to deceive people one after another. ”

"Until a few days ago, you heard that Mr. Qian was going to send the fakes sold from you to the museum, and you panicked."

"Because once this happens, and the museum fails to identify it as a forgery, other people will think that the real thing is in the museum, and what you have here must be a forgery."

"And if the museum identifies it, it will also come to you, right?"

Every word of Mu Feng was like a silver needle piercing the shopkeeper's heart, making him angry and helpless.

"You, you're crazy!" He shouted angrily.

However, many people around him looked at him, and there was already something wrong, obviously beginning to suspect him.