My Seven Sisters Help My Brother Demon

"Okay, but there is no evidence for empty words. Let's make a written statement first, so as not to renege on the debt when the time comes."

"No! I'll let someone be your witness!"

After the words fell, Yan Shichao appeared at the door of the calligraphy and painting shop, wearing a long robe, stroking his beard with a smile.

"Old Yan! Why are you here?" The weasel saw Yan Shichao, and immediately greeted him flatteringly.

"Old Yan! Long time no see!" Ding Ning bowed to Yan Shichao, and then pulled a chair for him to sit down.

Weasel looked puzzled, did this young man know Yan Shichao?

"Brother Ding Ning, can you let me see the calligraphy and painting in your hand?" Yan Lao said.

"Okay." Ding Ning handed over the calligraphy and painting in his hand, and Yan Shichao immediately unfolded them to look at them.

For a moment, Yan Shichao frowned, and said, "Brother Ding Ning, I, Yan, would like to persuade you, it's better not to bet on you."

Hearing this, the weasel's face immediately collapsed. Originally, he wanted to make a fortune from eating fat sheep here, but he didn't expect that when Yan Shichao came, it was all gone.

But at this moment, Ding Ning said, "Mr. Yan, this calligraphy and painting is not as simple as it looks on the surface. I still want to make this bet. You just need to be notarized!"

Yan Shichao was taken aback for a moment, he knew the behavior of weasels, how could a smart person like Ding Ning fall in love with such a pair of calligraphy and painting.

But Ding Ning must have his own reasons for doing this, Yan Shichao said with great interest, "Well, let me see, I, Yan, can't see through the antiques, if any of you refuse to admit it, I will strictly Someone will do it all."

Seeing Ding Ning's resolute attitude, Weasel was very happy. It is possible that he had misread it, but neither the treasure appraiser nor Yan Shichao saw any mystery, so it is very likely that this kid is out of his mind.

Because of Yan Shichao's arrival, there were more and more people watching, and the store was almost full of people.

The weasel said proudly, "Okay, since Mr. Yan is the notary, there is no need to worry about someone repudiating the debt! Little brother, let us see the value of this calligraphy and painting, shall we?"

Ding Ning took back the calligraphy and painting and turned them down on the wooden axes on both sides.

Weasel sneered, "Little brother, don't you say that there will be interlayers in this calligraphy and painting? That's impossible. I did a comprehensive inspection a long time ago, and it is absolutely impossible."

Ding Ning ignored the weasel's words and directly removed the wooden axes on both sides.

"Little brother, don't you read too much fantasy, do you think this kind of wooden axis is agarwood or something? I checked it a long time ago, it is ordinary wood, and it only costs ten yuan."

The weasel was chattering, which annoyed Ding Ning, but he still didn't stop. He picked up one of the wooden axes.

Seeing Ding Ning's actions, Yan Shichao also frowned slightly. This kid obviously wanted to find something in the wooden shaft, but these are ordinary wood, what's the use?

But at this moment, Ding Ning's move shocked everyone present.

Ding Ning tapped the wooden shaft in his hand, and the seemingly hard wood was split in two, and the middle was actually hollowed out, revealing a picture scroll.

"My God! There is really something in this wooden shaft!"

"Isn't the workmanship too exquisite? It looks like a complete piece of wood on the outside, but I didn't expect it to be empty inside."

"How did this little brother see it? Could it be that he has clairvoyance?"

"These are not important! What is important is to see what the scroll is. If it is still a fake, it is useless."

Amidst the many discussions, everyone's eyes were focused on the picture scroll.

Yan Shichao couldn't wait at this time, and said, "Brother Ding Ning, open it quickly and have a look!"

Yan Shichao already felt a little strange, to be able to hide it so deeply, this picture scroll is definitely not ordinary.

Ding Ning gradually opened the picture scroll, and everyone looked at it. There was a famous saying in Mr. Zhuge's "Book of Commandments" written on it-"Indifference leads to clear ambition, and tranquility leads to long-distance."

In the lower right corner of this calligraphy and painting, there is also a family motto, with Yan Zhenqing's seal stamped on the back.

The content of this calligraphy and painting is exactly the same as that of the previous pair of calligraphy and painting, but the characters are completely different. The characters on this calligraphy and painting have a square and strict structure, and the strokes are thick and straight.

Yan Shichao looked at the calligraphy and painting seriously, stepped forward and said excitedly, "The real work! This is Yan Zhenqing's real work!"

Yan Shichao's trembling hands touched the calligraphy and painting from the air, not daring to touch it halfway, if it was damaged, he would not be able to afford it.

The weasel on the side was already dumbfounded, he never thought that there was an interlayer inside the fake painting, and inside the interlayer was Yan Zhenqing's authentic work!

As usual, as long as the calligraphy and painting that the weasel got, he would check it carefully, just worried that he would miss the treasure from his hands, but he still didn't expect that the wood of this picture scroll was actually vacuum.

Chapter 424 I've Been Touched Again

At this time, a bystander asked, "Old Yan, do you estimate how much this calligraphy and painting is worth?"

Yan Lao withdrew his reluctant gaze, and said solemnly, "Not long ago, an authentic painting by Yan Zhenqing was auctioned at the auction, and it was sold for 300 million yuan at that time. I think the quality of this calligraphy and painting should be at least 500 yuan. More than ten thousand."

"My God! Isn't this worth too much?"

"This little brother bought it for 5000 yuan, and after making a bet, it became 500 million yuan. It's a huge profit!"

"Nowadays, calligraphy and paintings are sold by size. For Yan Zhenqing's authentic works, this price is absolutely worth it."

Yan Shichao took a step first and asked, "Brother Ding Ning, I am willing to spend 600 million yuan on this calligraphy and painting. What do you think?"

Ding Ning smiled, Yan Laoguo is really straightforward, he will sell something valuable when he sees it, and it is not appropriate for Ding Ning not to sell it to Yan Lao.

"Okay! Mr. Yan likes it, so you might as well take it away."

"Brother Ding Ning is refreshing!"

Yan Shichao directly arranged for someone to transfer 600 million yuan to Ding Ning, and then carefully put away Yan Zhenqing's authentic works.

"Ding dong! A certain treasure has arrived, 600 million yuan!"

The weasel was so distressed that he almost died of distress, not to mention the loss of 600 million, and he had to pay 20, which is simply a crime!

"Boss Huang, have you seen enough? The game is over." Ding Ning reminded.

Yan Shichao immediately said, "Boss Huang, you lost this bet, hurry up and pay little brother Ding Ning!"

"I……"

Thinking of losing so much money today, Weasel's heart felt like a knife was piercing his heart, but Yan Shichao was a notary, and Weasel couldn't renege on his debts, otherwise he wouldn't be able to mess around in the antique world in the future.

In desperation, Weasel had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and transfer 20 to Ding Ning directly.

With the game over, Ding Ning stopped staying in this calligraphy and painting shop, and started wandering around again when he went out.

When everyone left, three strong men entered the calligraphy and painting shop. The leader, the big black man, said to the weasel, "Brother, that kid cheated us of so much money, we can't let him go like this!"

This big black man is called a nigga, and he is in the same group as the weasel. He robs graves and digs graves on weekdays, and occasionally robs Pingci.

If it wasn't for Yan Shichao's sudden placement just now, they definitely wouldn't let Ding Ning go out like this.

The weasel slapped the table hard, gritted his teeth, and said, "It must not be like this, you want to take advantage of us, it's a dream!"

The nigger said, "Brother, what should we do then? Why don't some of us go and kill that kid?"

The weasel glared at the nigger, and said, "We have to outsmart the nigger, understand? Outsmart!"

"Oh! Big brother means to touch porcelain! Squeeze out all his money! If it doesn't work, let's do it again!" said one of the attendants.

"Right, that is it!"

After finishing speaking, the nigger reached out and took out a vase with several holes, which was what they used to touch porcelain before.

Seeing this, the weasel slapped the nigger on the head, and shouted, "Pig brain, we lost 600 million yuan. Even if this thing is intact, it is only a few hundred thousand yuan. What are you going to touch?"

The nigger asked, "So... what are we going to do with it?"

The weasel thought about it, and a few days ago received a pottery figurine, which looked expensive, and it was just right for touching porcelain.

"Just that terracotta figurine bought for 30 yuan! Anyway, no serious person can't tell how much it is."

"Yes!"

The black ghost responded, pushed open the back door of the store, and moved out a pottery figurine half a person's height.

This pottery figurine is tattered, but it can still be seen that it is a maid from the Tang Dynasty. She is fat and cute, and she still holds half a paper kite in her hand.

The weasel looked at the pottery figurines and said, "This thing is already broken, and it can't be sold for much money. It's just right for touching porcelain, so you take this!"

The black ghost packed the terracotta figurine in a cardboard box, and then two people carried it out the door.

Ding Ning was wandering around the antique market, and he didn't walk very fast, but the three of them quickly caught up.

The nigger said to the other two people, "Old rules, after I hit him, you will hit the porcelain in front of him."

"Second brother, don't worry! We have done this more than once, and we are already familiar with it."

The two immediately agreed, and then divided into two groups.

The nigga quietly followed behind Ding Ning, and bumped into him after finding the opportunity.

But according to the usual routine, at 1.9 meters and weighing more than 200 kilograms, he can definitely knock people out of their center of gravity, and then hit the two people who are cooperating over there, and then the two people throw the cardboard box on the ground, and then start blackmailing.

But when the nigger bumped into Ding Ning, it felt as if he had hit a hard wall. Ding Ning didn't move at all, but the nigger bounced back.

The two people in front still acted according to the plan, dropped the cardboard box on the ground, and with a loud crash, the terracotta figurine burst.

All this should have happened naturally, but Ding Ning was unexpected. He never touched the cardboard box.

Now, those two people are embarrassed, they didn't touch the box at all, you threw the box on the ground yourself, isn't that clearly touching porcelain?

But they didn't regret taking the medicine, and now they can only continue to follow the routine.

One of them pointed at Ding Ning and scolded, "Stinky boy, don't you have eyesight when you walk? You broke my uncle's things and lost money! Otherwise, you won't be able to leave the antique market today!"

Ding Ning blinked his eyes, and then laughed, "Brother, you have to be professional when touching porcelain. I never touched your cardboard box. It's so far away, how did I touch it?"

"That's right, I saw clearly just now, the young man is standing still, and it was you who threw the things on the ground." A peddler next to him said.

"That's right, it's obvious that you are touching porcelain, and you still refuse to admit it, boy, you are going to be blackmailed!"

"Let's talk less, these people are hooligans in the antique market, we can't afford to mess with them, but this young man is going to be unlucky..."

At this moment, the nigger got up from the ground and said fiercely to the onlookers, "Don't mind your own business, if something breaks, will you pay for it?"

As soon as this force came out, everyone shut up one after another, and the nigger didn't hide it, and said straight to the point, "Say! How much do you want to pay us?"

Ding Ning casually glanced at the cardboard box, and then said, "I'll pay whatever the contents inside are worth."

The black ghost immediately gave up when he saw the other party, and smiled triumphantly, "This is a new pottery figurine from the Tang Dynasty, worth 600 million yuan. Now it has fallen like this, you have to pay for it!"

"600 million? Isn't it a little less, shouldn't it be 620 million?"

Chapter 425 Fighting in the locker room

Ding Ning has long seen that these people are weasel people, just to blackmail the money he earned from him.

The nigga immediately said, "Since you are so sensible, then pay us 620 million!"

Ding Ning touched his pocket and said, "I have a lot of money on me, as many as 620 million are fine, the main thing is whether you have a way to get it."

Hearing this, the black ghost immediately turned black, feeling that the other party was playing with him, and said with a ferocious face, "Stinky boy, do you want to find out who our three brothers are? In this antique market, you can leave without losing money. Here."

Cun Tou immediately echoed, "Did you hear that? Boy, 620 million, you can't lose a penny!"

Ding Ning put his hands in his pockets and said disdainfully, "Then let me see how you prevented me from leaving the antique market."

Seeing this, the people around were sweating for Ding Ning, openly provoking such an unreasonable gangster, the consequences would be very serious.

Ding Ning looked extremely thin, and he was not an opponent of the three black ghosts at all.

"It seems that you will stop crying when you see the coffin!" Cun Tou said, and punched Ding Ning in the face.

620 million is not a small amount of money, and I would rather grab it if I want to grab it. The big deal is that the brothers go out to avoid the limelight.

Ding Ning stretched out his hand, grasped Cun Tou's fist, and then squeezed it hard, Cun Tou's finger bones cracked and shattered into a ball.

"what!!!"

Cun Tou immediately covered his hands and began to scream, his fingers were already twisted into a ball, looking like a puddle of meat.

"Boy, do you dare to do it?"

With a ferocious expression on his face, the black ghost drew a dagger from his waist, and then stabbed at Ding Ning.

Seeing that this group of hooligans started to move their knives, the timid people watching around started to scream.

Ding Ning didn't care at all, grabbed the nigger's wrist, turned the dagger around and plunged it into his palm.

Then Ding Ning kicked him to the ground, and lay down with Bunny screaming.

The last gangster wanted to hit Ding Ning too, but seeing his two brothers had fallen, he stopped and stood there in a daze.

Ding Ning also kicked it over without hesitation, looked at the three and said, "What? Do you want this money?"

Black ghosts have been in the antique market for many years, but they also understand the truth that a good man does not suffer from immediate losses, so they immediately confessed and said, "No more, no more..."

Ding Ning smiled, "Are you sure? 620 million is not a small sum."

The nigger begged for mercy, "Little brother, we know we were wrong, we don't want the money, let us go!"