C1031 It's Not like I'm Picking up a Drop in the Bucket
C1031 It's Not like I'm Picking up a Drop in the Bucket
At that time, even if you manage to pick up the loophole …
Those old foxes must peel off a layer of your skin when they see you out of the way!
After all, they were not stupid enough to do business.
I already know that the one I sold to you is real, how could I sell it at the price of a fake?
"Elder Brother Xiaofann, don't worry."
"Talking too much makes no mistake. I understand this principle very well!"
Qian Wenyi also knew what was going on inside. Thus, he hurriedly nodded and agreed.
"Mm, as long as you understand."
"There's no need to talk much. Let's head over first."
Just like this, Zhang Xiaofann and Qian Wenyi walked into the antique street together and looked around.
Finally, they walked into an antique shop.
Seeing Zhang Xiaofann walk into the antique shop, Qian Wenyi, who was behind him, also hurriedly walked in as well.
Zhang Xiaofann didn't say anything after arriving at the antique shop.
However, the first thing he did was to examine the interior of the antique shop.
It was similar to other normal antique shops, this one was similar to the Treasure Pavilion that Zhang Xiaofann frequented before.
There was naturally no way to compare the two.
After all, the former occupied an area of over a thousand meters, and was known throughout the entire Jiangzhe Province as an antique calligraphy and painting shop.
As for the latter, it was merely an obscure small shop.
The area it covered was only about a hundred square meters.
In this hundred meter square store, from inside to outside.
Many porcelain, jade artifacts, and small toys such as ancient coins were meticulously placed by the shop owner.
However, in these small objects.
Zhang Xiaofann didn't choose to use his "Fiery Eyes of Truth" immediately. As for why?
Because there was no need!
After all, using the Fiery Eyes of Truth wasn't in vain.
Rather, he needed to consume a lot of Zhang Xiaofann's Spiritual Power.
Second, another factor.
These were the small items he had obtained from Ouyang Xiu with his experience and knowledge of appraising treasures.
With a single glance, one could tell that these small objects were fake.
It was a place of great elegance!
The owner of this shop was an old man wearing a navy blue Chinese tunic.
Judging from its appearance, it should be around sixty or seventy years old.
At this time, he wore reading glasses and sat behind the counter.
He was browsing through a Ming and Qing dynasties porcelain appraising book with relish.
At this moment, he noticed that someone was looking after the store.
He quickly stood up and greeted Zhang Xiaofann and Qian Wenyi.
However, after the old man saw the face of this person.
Perhaps they felt that Zhang Xiaofann and Qian Wenyi were both little kids.
There was a very high chance that he had come to his shop just to have a look at something new and to enjoy the show.
Therefore, the old man casually greeted him a few times before sitting back down at the counter to continue reading the book.
Seeing that the owner didn't want to disturb him, Zhang Xiaofann was happy to have nothing to do with this.
If that was the case, it would give him a quiet place to admire the antiques.
However, after Zhang Xiaofann wandered around for a while.
However, he patted Qian Wenyi on the shoulder and left.
Sure enough, most of the items in this store were fakes.
Even if it wasn't a fake, it wasn't something that could match up to the stage.
Moreover, it was one thing for there to be nothing on the stage.
The most damned thing was that the price was quite high. There was no way he was going to pick it up.