The old lady's cry was like a cuckoo crying blood, which was creepy.

Pei Yian, Fang Tang, the cameraman and others who followed behind all looked at the sudden noise in front of them with suspicious eyes, and asked who was the harmonious and loving picture one second, and the next second they saw this time. This kind of thing, also had to be surprised to be speechless.

"What deceit? Old lady, don't mess around here just because you are old! I tell you, I don't care about this, I will call you directly and arrest you at the police station for a few days, don't blame me for not reminding me The middle-aged shop owner who had just kicked the old lady out of the shop frowned and said, "Who is Yan Zhenqing? Anyone with a little knowledge of calligraphy knows who Yan Zhenqing is! He was a famous historical figure in the Tang Dynasty, a famous The calligraphy masters, especially Yan Zhenqing's self-created 'Yan Style' is even more unique. Now those students who study calligraphy still often copy Yan Zhenqing's copybooks!"

"If I really had a calligraphy manuscript written by a person as powerful as Yan Zhenqing, I would still be able to sell it to you for 8 million? Even 80 million, I would not be able to sell it!"

"If I really have this thing, I must keep it at home and use it as a family heirloom!" The middle-aged boss has a serious face, and when paired with the upright facial features of the Chinese character, he doesn't look like a deceitful profiteer at all, but he speaks There is a strong sense of irony between the lines.

"Old lady, let me tell you that Wang Xizhi's calligraphy is the most powerful in the history of our country, and Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy is almost as good as Wang Xizhi's. More than ten years ago, there was an auction auction of Wang Xizhi's post. Go, that post was only a dozen words, and it took more than 300 million photos! You see that this copybook in your hand is so thick, it must have thousands of words at least. If this is really Yan Zhenqing's receipt, you at least It's worth more than one billion! A fool knows that it can't be bought for 8 million!"

"I have such an unrealistic daydream in my heart, and I also blame that Yan Zhenqing's manuscript is not authentic... Old lady, even if it is a leak, it is not like this!" The attitude of speaking, the sarcastic expression... The middle Boss Nian is clearly saying--how can there be a pie in the sky? Even if the pie is really dropped, wouldn't I still pick it up and give it to someone else? The people in your family are clearly not greedy enough to swallow elephants, and now they dare to come to me? Afraid not a fool, right?

Does your family think that all the good things in the world should be taken up by your family?

The middle-aged boss didn't say these words directly, so that everyone present could see from his actions and eyes. Pei Yian and Fang Tang frowned subconsciously. The street behind the market was filming the program activities, but I didn't expect to encounter such a thing in the middle of the road.

At first glance, the old lady knew that she was a thin-skinned person. When she was ridiculed by the middle-aged boss, her face became flushed immediately, she pointed at the middle-aged boss's nose, and was speechless for a while, "You, you, you, you... "

"Old lady, if you say something unpleasant, there is no such thing as cheating in the antiques business! Your old man bought antiques, and this is considered a long experience. Those who enter this business will always need to pay some tuition... "