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"I believe, you offer the offer." Wang Zai smiled.

"One...one million?" the middle-aged man hesitated for a while and stuttered.

Nie Man was a little anxious at this time, pulled King La, and whispered: "Didn't you hear me? This is made of glass and is worthless."

Hearing Nie Man's words, Wang waved his hand again and signaled that it was not hindered.

"Or...it's fine." The middle-aged man was also scared at this moment. Those people just said this was fake, and he couldn't help but doubt it. Seeing Nie Man say this, he said again, "My child is seriously ill and needs 500,000 yuan in treatment fee, as long as my child's treatment fee is enough."

"Okay, it's only one million. Let's find a place to pay." Wang smiled again and said.

"Little brother, this thing is not worth that much money." The antique shop owner immediately reminded Wang Zai when he was willing to pay one million to buy such a glass thing.

"Thank you for your reminder." Wang Zai replied with a smile, "I'll be the one who helps this uncle."

After saying that, Wang Zai took the man out to find a bank. There are banks near Panjiayuan, all of which were prepared for the convenience of these people who came to shop.

Looking at Wang Zai who was walking away, several veteran antiques shook their heads and sighed, especially the boss, who was so depressed that he thought, why don’t you buy something real from me with such richness? You have to buy that fake glass broken incense burner. You have money and have nowhere to spend it.

Less than ten minutes after Wang Zai left, these people were still discussing Wang Zai's prodigality. Another old man came from outside. He was obviously running very quickly and was breathing heavily.

This old man is different from the previous ones. He has a big belly and his hair is completely white.

"What's good?" the old man asked as soon as he came in.

"What good thing, fake, made of glass." The antique shop owner said depressedly.

"Glass?" the fat old man frowned and asked, "What's the thing? Tell me, can't you identify the glass? You still need to call so many people to see together?"

Seeing the fat old man ask, these people described the incense burner they saw in detail.

The fat old man who was originally frowning, his eyes wider and wider as he heard it. At the end, he slapped his legs and said hatefully: "What kind of glass is it? It's a stove made of jade. Can't you tell the difference between old pit glass?"

"What? Is that thing real?" The antique shop owner also widened his eyes and said in surprise.

"I once read an ancient book, which records this thing. It was something from the palace during the Qianlong period. It was stolen and sold by a little eunuch. Later, the matter was found out. The little eunuch was executed, but no one had seen this stove. I said, why can't you even tell me this one!" The fat old man said hatefully.

Everyone was so surprised that they had been fighting for the birds for life, but in the end they were asked to peck at their own eyes. They couldn't see the glass species in an old pit, so who did this to be asked for.

The one I regret the most is the antique shop owner. No wonder the young man was willing to spend a million to buy it. The lovers have already seen it.

"Where are them?" the fat old man asked again.

"I went out to withdraw money and trade." An old man replied.

"Oh~" The fat old man shook his head and sighed heavily, obviously feeling sorry for missing such a good thing.

Wang Zai and the middle-aged man went out to find a bank and happily transferred the money to the other party. Both parties established a document and pressed the fingerprint. Even if the transaction was completed, it was necessary to sign a contract, but there was no such much preparation for the time being, so they could only write a document.

"Uncle, I wish your child a speedy recovery." After transferring the money, Wang Zai got the incense burner and said to the middle-aged man.

"Thank you, little brother, thank you very much." The middle-aged man burst into tears and thanked him non-stop, "I'm not here for too long. The child is still waiting for life-saving money in the hospital. Little brother, I'll leave first."

After saying this, the middle-aged man ran away without looking back.

"Buy a broken glass for one million." Nie Man pouted, not worth it, "I really don't know if you are kind-hearted or stupid."

"Haha, I am kind-hearted, but I'm not stupid, and we're taking advantage of it this time." Wang then pulled Nie Man out and said with a smile, "This is a good thing. Those people were so confused that they didn't see it. I saw it really."

As he said that, Wang raised the incense burner to his face and continued, "This is the glass type in jade, which is very expensive. And you see, there is no trace of splicing on the stove, it is completely carved from a large piece of jade. According to my estimate, this thing is at least 30 million."

"Really, fake?" Nie Man's eyes were glaring out after hearing Wang Zai's words, and asked in disbelief, "Is this thing so valuable? Then why did those people just say it was glass?"

"Why do I say they are always dizzy?" Wang was so happy at this moment. He hugged Nie Man and said happily, "Let's go back and buy a wooden box and pack this treasure."

Nie Man still didn't believe Wang Zai's words. After all, the ones who participated in the identification just now were all old fry. Even they said that it was not real. Can you, a child in your twenties, tell the truth?

However, Wang hugged her again, Nie Man suppressed the suspicion in his heart. It was rare that Wang was willing to hug him on his own initiative. If he still said those words that would not let Wang be happy, wouldn’t it be awkward? So Nie Man stopped talking and happily returned to Pan’s home with Wang Ai.

It was the store just now. Wang Zai remembered that he saw several wooden boxes at his house, so he simply didn't go to other houses and could buy them at his house.

The two walked to the store just now. As soon as they stepped into it, the other foot was raised, and before they could lift it, the owner of the antique shop pointed at Wang and shouted: "It's him, Lao Qing, it was bought by this young man."

The shouting sound was quite loud, which made Nie Man tremble. Wang was shocked again, thinking that this boss was crazy, why did he see that he was so excited when he came back?

"Boss, I..." Wang Zai was about to say that he wanted to buy a wooden box, but he didn't want a fat old man he hadn't seen before.

"Little brother, can I see the incense burner you bought before?" Lao Qing looked at Wang Zai and asked.

"Oh, that's OK." Seeing that someone wanted to see the incense burner he bought, Wang no longer objected, so he walked into the store and put the incense burner on the counter.

Lao Qing held the magnifying glass and looked at the incense burner for twenty minutes. Finally, he sighed heavily before straightening his waist.

"Little brother, can you sell this incense burner to me?" Lao Qing, who stood up, asked openly.
Chapter completed!