For lovers of ancient calligraphy and painting, fakes are always fakes. No matter how good your paintings are, they are worthless.

Moreover, they hate such fakes very much and wish to destroy all fakes in the world.

Zhu Jiale wanted to tear it off, but why was Pi Yangyang unwilling to point it out?

"What...what do you mean? How much are fake clothes worth, no matter how well they are painted?"

Zhu Jiale said with disdain.

Pi Yangyang smiled "hehe" and said: "If you are genuine, I really can't afford it, more than 20 million. But is this a fake? I can get it back, just to put on a show, and it's okay to bluff laymen... "

Zhu Jiale looked at Pi Yangyang suspiciously, seeing that he was wearing famous brands and was considered elegant.

Although the girl next to him was wearing a mask and sunglasses, it was clear from her movements that she was not from an ordinary background. He actually said he was going to make a fake one to put up a front?

Seeing his suspicion, Pi Yangyang said again: "I know you bought this painting with money. In this way, I won't let you suffer. I'll pay you five thousand and you sell it to me. How about it?"

Everyone was stunned and looked at Pi Yangyang in disbelief.

Wang Xingyuan was even more suspicious, wondering what tricks Pi Yangyang was playing.

"Little friend, which one are you playing with? You know it's a fake, but you still spend five thousand to buy it back? Is your hobby collecting fakes?"

Master Mu couldn't help it anymore and said sarcastically.

Pi Yangyang said calmly: "You can think so. Boss, if you tear this painting, it will be torn. If you sell it to me, at least you can make a small profit..."

Although Zhu Jiale was puzzled, he was a businessman.

Businessmen all have the same philosophy: if you have money, don’t make a bastard.

What's more, he spent 800 to get this painting back, and now he can earn 4,200. Only a fool would not do it.

"Okay, since my little brother has this hobby, I can't be too stingy, so I will sell it to you for five thousand as you said."

He pretended to think thoughtfully for a few seconds before speaking proudly.

As he spoke, he rolled up the scroll.

Pi Yangyang stared at the two paperweights again and said, "I'm short of two paperweights at home. Boss, why don't you give me these two paperweights as well..."

"What do you want this thing for?" Zhu Jiale asked.

Pi Yangyang had already thought of his excuse, "When I buy a painting, I have to show it off in front of a few friends. Taking these two stones back will make me look professional, right?"

This sentence caused a burst of laughter from everyone around.

Someone said: "Boss, just give him two broken stones. I think this little brother is also a real person."

"That's right, you must have made at least several thousand dollars from this painting. Giving away two stones is not too much."

When Zhu Jiale heard these words, he quickly said: "Okay, okay, these two stones are really worthless. If you like them, little brother, just take them away together."

If he doesn't agree, he still doesn't know what these people will say.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xingyuan couldn't help but think of his experience in Fengcheng.

Pi Yangyang was stunned and opened a Chiyou token from a broken bell that everyone thought was worthless.

He was very sure that Pi Yangyang could not fall in love with those two paperweight stones for no reason.

But he said nothing. In his heart, he has long regarded Pi Yangyang as a god-like figure, and naturally he will not harm his good deeds.

Tang Ruijing rushed to pay the money and said sheepishly: "Mr. Pi, you just want to buy a painting like this? Do you want to choose something else?"

Pi Yangyang shook his head repeatedly, "No, this is already good."

Taking the scroll and paperweight handed over by the clerk, the two of them walked outside side by side.

Although Pi Yangyang was not deceived, Zhu Jiale made thousands of dollars from the fake, and Zhu Jiale felt that it was not a loss.

Seeing Pi Yangyang and Tang Ruijing leaving, everyone's eyes fell on Wang Xingyuan.

"Master Wang... It's rare for you to come to the store. I just collected a few items a few days ago. Can you please take a look at them?"

Zhu Jiale cupped his hands at Wang Xingyuan with an attentive look on his face and asked with a shy face.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xingyuan kept staring at Pi Yangyang's figure, without even looking at him, and refused without hesitation: "Sorry, I have something to ask Mr. Pi, so I'll take my leave now..."

As he said that, he chased after him.

Zhu Jiale, Master Mu and the customers were all stunned.

Seeing Wang Xingyuan's anxious look, as if he was afraid that Pi Yangyang would leave, he couldn't help but look stunned.

Master Mu said with a look of surprise: "Boss Zhu, it's not those two paperweight stones... it's not simple, is it?"

Zhu Jiale said with a look of disdain: "No, I just bought it from one of those mobile vendors last month. A pair only cost 20 yuan. How can it not be simple?"

Master Mu thought for a moment and said, "That's right. Those two stones look rough in workmanship, and they don't look like heirlooms..."

Pi Yangyang and Tang Ruijing left the shop and walked directly outside the antique street.

After taking a few steps, Wang Xingyuan caught up with him, "Mr. Pi, please stay."

Pi Yangyang turned to look at Wang Xingyuan and asked, "Old Wangtou, is there anything else?"

Wang Xingyuan said: "I came to Qingjiang this time specifically to see Mr. Pi. I just knew that there was a big antique market today, so I came to take a look first. I didn't expect such a coincidence that I met Mr. Pi here..."

Pi Yangyang smiled and said, "You are looking for me? Is it because of the Chi You Token?"

Wang Xingyuan nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, it's for that Chi You Token. An old friend of mine, after knowing what happened in Fengcheng, asked me to ask Mr. Pi if he intended to sell that token?"

Pi Yangyang was secretly surprised. The aura of the token had been absorbed by him, and it was of little value if he kept it. If it can be cashed out, it can also be used to pay off the milk powder.

"You have chased me all the way to Qingjiang. Of course I have to give you this face."

Pi Yangyang thought for a while and said seriously.

Wang Xingyuan was immediately pleasantly surprised and said excitedly: "Okay, I will contact my friend now and ask him to come to Qingjiang immediately..."

"That's not necessary. I'm going to the provincial capital in two days. I'll take him there then."

Pi Yangyang shook his head and said.

He remembered that he had promised Li Lifu that he would go to the provincial capital to participate in a medical competition. Counting now, the time for the game is not far away.

Wang Xingyuan was stunned for a moment, and then asked curiously: "Mr. Pi is going to the provincial capital?"

"Yes, a medical competition is going to be held in the provincial capital. I'll go take a look... Actually, my main job is to be a doctor..."

Wang Xingyuan suddenly looked amazed and said sincerely: "Mr. Pi is amazing. He has many abilities at such a young age. His future achievements are limitless."

Pi Yangyang smiled, and he took it calmly.

"Old Wangtou, do you have anything else to do?"

Tang Ruijing was still standing next to him, so he couldn't just chat here all the time.

"One more question. I want to ask, do those two paperweights just now hide any secrets?"

Wang Xingyuan suddenly lowered his voice and asked curiously.

Pi Yangyang smiled strangely and said, "It's just two stones. If there is any secret, can it escape your eyes?"

When Wang Xingyuan heard this, he knew that Pi Yangyang didn't want to say it now, and said understandingly: "I understand, I am waiting for Mr. Pi in the provincial capital."

Pi Yangyang waved his hand and left side by side with Tang Ruijing.

At this scene just now, Master Mu, Zhu Jiale and others stood at the door of the store and watched.

When they saw Wang Xingyuan being so respectful to Pi Yangyang, their jaws almost dropped.

Although Wang Xingyuan is only a big shot in the antique world, his status means that even the heads of some big families have to address him as Mr. Wang respectfully when they see him.

But just now, in front of Pi Yangyang, Wang Xingyuan not only kept his posture as low as possible, but Pi Yangyang also called him an old king. This is not too shocking.

"Master Wang...who is that young man just now? How did you..."

Zhu Jiale asked in shock from the side.

Wang Xingyuan regained his majesty as a master and said proudly: "I have never disobeyed anyone in the antique world, but Mr. Pi is the only person I admire from the bottom of my heart. It's really ridiculous that you still treat him like a rookie and try to fool him!"

After that, he strode away.

Zhu Jiale, Master Mu, Da Beitou and others look at me and I look at you, they are all like stupid fruits on a stupid tree!

It took a full three minutes for Zhu Jiale to scream: "My paperweight..."

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