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The old man looked amiable as he smiled at Wang Rou.    

"Girl, do you want to take a look at my shop? There might be something that you're interested in."    

Wang Rou wanted to refuse, but the old man didn't give her the chance.    

The old man had opened a shop on the antique street for more than 30 years, so he didn't have the time to bring out the people he had brought into the shop. Seeing Wang Rou as a girl, he also wanted to take the opportunity to earn some money.    

"Girl, don't be in such a hurry to leave. Look to the right, my shop is just a few steps away. If I don't have anything in my shop that you want, it won't be too late to leave, will it?"    

The old man's face was full of smiles, and Wang Rou felt too embarrassed to refuse.    

"Hubby, why don't we go take a look?"    

Wang Rou asked Jiang Feng for his opinion.    

Jiang Feng gestured the old man to lead the way.    

"You two, please come with me."    

The old man led the way and led Wang Rou and Jiang Feng to his antique shop.    

As soon as Wang Rou entered the shop, she was attracted by the dazzling array of items.    

Calligraphy, calligraphy, calligraphy, ink, paper, bottles, everything.    

Wang Rou looked at Jiang Feng.    

"Hubby, there are so many things here. Do you think you can find something that grandpa likes?"    

Jiang Feng looked around and was attracted by the painting hanging on the wall, but Jiang Feng didn't show it.    

"So this little girl wants to give a present to grandpa. May I ask, how old is grandpa this year?"    

The owner rubbed his hands and asked with a smile.    

"It's grandpa's 70th birthday soon, so I came to visit with my husband."    

Wang Rou answered.    

"This girl is truly filial. I have some calligraphy and paintings here, and even some handpieces. They are all things your grandpa likes at his age."    

The shopkeeper began to recommend the items to Wang Rou.    

Wang Rou felt a headache coming on as she looked at the recommendation the store owner gave her.    

The store owner took out a bracelet and showed it to Wang Rou.    

"Little girl, look at this Heavenly Jewel, it is our shop's most precious treasure, wearing it can ward off evil and warm up your body, it is definitely suitable for your grandpa."    

Wang Rou looked at the Heavenly Jewels in the shop owner's hands and thought that they were rather pretty, but she did not believe the shop owner's words.    

"Old man, how many Heavenly Jewels?"    

Wang Rou asked.    

The shopkeeper saw that Wang Rou was quite understanding and was in a beautiful mood. However, his expression did not change and he acted as though he was in a difficult situation.    

"If I truly like her, I can only give her up. Originally, I wanted to keep the Heaven's Eyes for myself, but seeing your filial piety, I'll give a bit to you. Give me this number."    

The old man used his right hand to draw a six.    

"Six hundred is quite cheap, but didn't you say this was a treasure from the shop? Would it be a loss if you sold it to me for six hundred yuan? "    

Wang Rou's innocent look made Jiang Feng want to laugh.    

The shopkeeper was speechless when he heard Wang Rou's offer.    

"Girl, you really know how to joke around. The Heaven beads are at least eight hundred thousand, and if you give me six hundred, you will make fun of me."    

When Wang Rou heard the price mentioned by the store owner, she was shocked.    

"This thing is so expensive, I'm really sorry. I don't understand it at all. If I offend you, don't mind it."    

Wang Rou said somewhat embarrassedly, then pulled Jiang Feng to prepare to leave.    

"Hubby, the things here are too expensive. Let's go take a look elsewhere."    

Jiang Feng was a bit helpless. Wang Rou was still a rich girl, but she was extremely frugal in spending money.    

Jiang Feng looked at the Heavenly Jewels in the shop owner's hands.    

"I will give you 20,000 at most. If you are willing to sell it, we will buy it."    

The shop owner looked at Jiang Feng in shock. He didn't expect that he had misjudged him and that he had met an expert.    

"Coming to your store isn't a waste of time. I can let you earn two thousand yuan, which can be counted as your labor fee. What do you think?"    

Hearing Jiang Feng's words, the shop owner was even more surprised. When he first accepted the Heaven beads, he spent eighteen thousand yuan. He never expected Jiang Feng to even know this.    

The owner laughed dryly.    

"I didn't think that little friend was such an expert. I still have a lot of things in the shop, so little friend, why don't you look at the other items? If you don't like them, then I'll give you the Heavenly Jewels."    

Jiang Feng naturally understood what the shopkeeper meant. However, Jiang Feng wanted the painting on the wall, so he was not interested in the Sky Eye. He just wanted to show him his power. The real show was yet to come.    

Wang Rou looked at the owner of the store with a hint of anger.    

However, Jiang Feng comforted Wang Rou.    

"Antique is like this. Antique itself has its own value, but that depends on how much the buyer loves it."    

Wang Rou nodded.    

Jiang Feng looked around the shop and finally set his gaze on that painting.    

"Old man, what's the price of this map of the longevity mountain?"    

The owner's eyes lit up.    

"Little friend, you truly have good eyesight. This old man has spent a lot of effort to collect this Longevity Map. It is truly a well-deserved treasure of the shop."    

Wang Rou frowned.    

"Didn't you just say that the Sky Pearl is the treasure of the shop? "Just how many town treasures does your shop have?"    

"Hubby, let's go. There's not a single truth in this shop owner's mouth."    

Wang Rou pulled Jiang Feng and was about to leave.    

"Don't worry, I just found this painting to be very suitable for your grandpa's birthday present."    

"Buy him if the price is right."    

However, no matter if it was mounted or detailed, it could be taken as a fake. At that time, the price was no more than 50,000, but even the experts of the industry could make mistakes with it.    

The owner thought that Jiang Feng must have thought it was real and started asking a sky-high price.    

"Little friend, since you're an expert, I won't play games with you. This painting costs 3 million. If you think it's suitable, you can take it."    

All the passersby on the antique street reported the price and entered the shop one by one to check it. Some old people who often wandered on the antique street naturally knew the price of the painting and advised Jiang Feng that it wasn't worth it and also accused the shop owner of being improper.    

The shopkeeper was angry, but he couldn't stop their mouths.    

"If little friend really likes it, I'll let you have it."    

The owner had four fingers.    

"Two million and six hundred thousand. Deal. I want this painting, pack it up for me."    

"Young man, this is a fake. It's not worth this price at all."    

Someone tried to persuade Jiang Feng.    

Wang Rou also felt that this painting was too expensive. Moreover, other people even said that it was a fake, so she didn't want Jiang Feng to waste his money by talking about it.    

But Jiang Feng told Wang Rou that the painting was worth the money.    

The owner happily put the painting away and handed it to Jiang Feng.    

Jiang Feng also turned his attention to the shopkeeper.    

"Little friend, we are fated to be together, and this Heavenly Jewel, I'll give it to you."    

At this time, the shop owner became generous.    

Jiang Feng wanted to let Wang Rou take the Heavenly Jewels and leave, but he was stopped by the old man.    

"Little friend, I heard that you've improved by more than 2 million to buy a painting. Can you let this old man have a look?"    

The surrounding people were also very surprised to see the old man.    

"Isn't this Master Appraiser, Mr. Yang?"    

The old man took the painting from Jiang Feng and carefully unfolded it. Holding the magnifying glass, he only took a glance at the signature of the entire painting.    

"Young man, can you sell this painting to this old man?"    

Hearing Old Mr. Yang's words, everyone looked at him in surprise.    

Jiang Feng put away the painting properly. It was clear that he wasn't going to sell it.    

"Young man, name your price, I definitely won't say anything back."    

Everyone was shocked once again.    

"I'm sorry, I have to give this painting to someone else. I won't sell it for much."    

Old Mr. Yang sighed in regret.    

"I missed it."    

Everyone was shocked once again. They didn't know why Elder Yang had such a soft spot for a fake.    

Even the owner of the painting began to wonder if it was a fake.