"No problem, just swipe your card."

Murong Guiyan took out a bank card and looked very proud.

Lin Zifeng smiled calmly and took out his mobile phone to transfer money.

After the two settled the bill, shopkeeper Qian's face was full of smiles. Because he was too fat, when he smiled, he gave people the impression that his facial features were all twisted into a lump.

Lin Zifeng took out the ghost bead and pawned it directly into a pocket on his waist. The Heart-Eating Ghost King was hidden in a ring in the waist pocket. Lin Zifeng put the ghost bead in, which was equivalent to giving the ghost bead to the Heart-Eating Ghost King.

Murong Guiyan was even more direct. When she got the dragon-marked wrench, she actually put it on her hand.

Shopkeeper Qian on the side saw the actions of Lin Zifeng and Murong Guiyan and couldn't help but said: "You two, these two things are really evil. Isn't it too risky for you to do this?"

"After your Yishanlou, things have nothing to do with you." Murong Guiyan never liked others to point fingers, so she was not polite at all.

When Murong Guiyan said this, Shopkeeper Qian showed a look of helplessness on his face, "Okay, you two, take care."

Lin Zifeng and Murong Guiyan left Yishan Building. Before leaving, Lin Zifeng saw Mu Ergou who was very happy. He thought that Mu Ergou's commission this time should be quite large.

After all, the items purchased by Lin Zifeng and Murong Guiyan cost as much as 17.8 million yuan, so the amount of money he could get as commission was certainly not a small amount.

However, Lin Zifeng didn't care too much about these things. For him, as long as the things he bought were worth the money, it would be fine.

"I have purchased what I want. Next, we will compete to see who can pick up the missing items better." Murong Guiyan said with a smile.

Lin Zifeng thought for a while and then said: "Yes, but the value of a single piece of leakage cannot be less than one million."

"Okay." Murong Guiyan agreed very readily. Obviously, she also felt that it would be too wasteful to pick up things that could only earn tens or hundreds of thousands.

If you don’t have enough time, it’s better to just pick out the items with higher value.

At this moment, a group of people suddenly gathered in front, and a middle-aged woman yelled and cursed:

"Come and take a look. This Qibao Pavilion sells fakes. At that time, they boasted to me that this was an authentic Tang Sancai. I spent 8 million to buy it, but after an expert identified it, it was fake."

Youhe, the shopkeeper, came out of Qibao Pavilion. He said with a sullen face: "Ms. Li, please don't slander the reputation of our Qibao Pavilion. You have taken the things back for so long, and now you come to say that we Qibao Pavilion sold them to you."

The things are fake, who knows if you are trying to blackmail our Qibao Pavilion."

Upon hearing this, Ms. Li became even more angry, "Do you want to show off? I only bought the item three days ago. How long is that? Is it too late to make a fake?"

"And see for yourself, isn't this what your Qibao Pavilion sold me?"

The shopkeeper of Qibao Pavilion still looked like he was refusing to admit his mistake, "It doesn't look like that. What you are bringing now is a fake. It must be a fake that you found someone to make."

The master of Qibao Pavilion is really capable of biting back. Many people onlookers saw the trick and advised: "Forget it, antiques are just like that. How can you blame others if you hit yourself?"

"

The water in the Antique Street is bottomless, not to mention a layman, even some insiders will have their eyes open sometimes.

"Shopkeeper Hu, aren't you afraid of retribution if you confuse right and wrong like this? I'm in trouble. I admit my mistake. I will give you five million back. The extra three million will be my tuition fee."

Ms. Li obviously knew some of the rules in the antique business and knew that it was impossible to get all the money back.

So I thought about paying some tuition fees and getting back as much as I can.

Shopkeeper Hu from Qibao Pavilion finally slaughtered such a big fat pig, so how could he refund the money just because of a few words? He said indifferently:

"It is impossible to refund money..." "No problem, just swipe your card."

Murong Guiyan took out a bank card and looked very proud.

Lin Zifeng smiled calmly and took out his mobile phone to transfer money.

After the two settled the bill, shopkeeper Qian's face was full of smiles. Because he was too fat, when he smiled, he gave people the impression that his facial features were all twisted into a lump.

Lin Zifeng took out the ghost bead and pawned it directly into a pocket on his waist. The Heart-Eating Ghost King was hidden in a ring in the waist pocket. Lin Zifeng put the ghost bead in, which was equivalent to giving the ghost bead to the Heart-Eating Ghost King.

Murong Guiyan was even more direct. When she got the dragon-marked wrench, she actually put it on her hand.

Shopkeeper Qian on the side saw the actions of Lin Zifeng and Murong Guiyan and couldn't help but said: "You two, these two things are really evil. Isn't it too risky for you to do this?"

"After your Yishanlou, things have nothing to do with you." Murong Guiyan never liked others to point fingers, so she was not polite at all.

When Murong Guiyan said this, Shopkeeper Qian showed a look of helplessness on his face, "Okay, you two, take care."

Lin Zifeng and Murong Guiyan left Yishan Building. Before leaving, Lin Zifeng saw Mu Ergou who was very happy. He thought that Mu Ergou's commission this time should be quite large.

After all, the items purchased by Lin Zifeng and Murong Guiyan cost as much as 17.8 million yuan, so the amount of money he could get as commission was certainly not a small amount.

However, Lin Zifeng didn't care too much about these things. For him, as long as the things he bought were worth the money, it would be fine.

"I have purchased what I want. Next, we will compete to see who can pick up the missing items better." Murong Guiyan said with a smile.

Lin Zifeng thought for a while and then said: "Yes, but the value of a single piece of leakage cannot be less than one million."

"Okay." Murong Guiyan agreed very readily. Obviously, she also felt that it would be too wasteful to pick up things that could only earn tens or hundreds of thousands.

If you don’t have enough time, it’s better to just pick out the items with higher value.

At this moment, a group of people suddenly gathered in front, and a middle-aged woman yelled and cursed:

"Come and take a look. This Qibao Pavilion sells fakes. At that time, they boasted to me that this was an authentic Tang Sancai. I spent 8 million to buy it, but after an expert identified it, it was fake."

Youhe, the shopkeeper, came out of Qibao Pavilion. He said with a sullen face: "Ms. Li, please don't slander the reputation of our Qibao Pavilion. You have taken the things back for so long, and now you come to say that we Qibao Pavilion sold them to you."

The things are fake, who knows if you are trying to blackmail our Qibao Pavilion."

Upon hearing this, Ms. Li became even more angry, "Do you want to show off? I only bought the item three days ago. How long is that? Is it too late to make a fake?"

"And see for yourself, isn't this what your Qibao Pavilion sold me?"

The shopkeeper of Qibao Pavilion still looked like he was refusing to admit his mistake, "It doesn't look like that. What you are bringing now is a fake. It must be a fake that you found someone to make."

The master of Qibao Pavilion is really capable of biting back. Many people onlookers saw the trick and advised: "Forget it, antiques are just like that. How can you blame others if you hit yourself?"

"

The water in the Antique Street is bottomless, not to mention a layman, even some insiders will have their eyes open sometimes.

"Shopkeeper Hu, aren't you afraid of retribution if you confuse right and wrong like this? I'm in trouble. I admit my mistake. I will give you five million back. The extra three million will be my tuition fee."

Ms. Li obviously knew some of the rules in the antique business and knew that it was impossible to get all the money back.

So I thought about paying some tuition fees and getting back as much as I can.

Shopkeeper Hu from Qibao Pavilion finally slaughtered such a big fat pig, so how could he refund the money just because of a few words? He said indifferently:
Chapter completed!