"What about the appraisal fee? If this thing of yours is worth a hundred yuan, God will be happy!" Wang Mazi wailed. The appraisal fee of one yuan made him feel embarrassed.

"What? One hundred yuan! This thing is only worth one hundred yuan. The damn fat man said he bought it for eighteen..." Liang Yong exclaimed.

The 180,000 yuan almost blurted out, so I had to hold it back, otherwise it would be a big loss.

"Things like this are sold everywhere in the market, with imitation jade fan handles and artificial fiber fans. They are all toys that adults buy home to entertain children. They are not even worth a hundred yuan." Forced to this point, Wang Mazi simply decided.

Tell the truth and explain to Liang Yong while pointing at the peach blossom fan.

"Imitation jade fan handle...man-made fiber..." Liang Yong wiped his eyes and then looked at the peach blossom fan carefully again.

When I saw it, I was dumbfounded. Is this the same peach blossom fan I saw yesterday? The surface of the fan was dim, and the handle was hard when I touched it in my hand. I accidentally got pricked by the tip of the beauty's steamed bun.

Liang Yong refused to give up, so he ran outside to watch under the sun with a fan, and went to a self-service bank to watch through the light on top of the teller machine. He eagerly bumped into a beautiful girl, earning angry looks from others.

Finally, he sat back on the sofa and gave up completely.

At this time, Xiao Yanzi hid in his body and snickered: "Bad guy, you dare to sell the sacred objects of Peach Blossom Palace, let's see how I punish you!"

"How much did you spend to buy this thing?" Wang Mazi couldn't bear to see Liang Yong's frustrated look and asked curiously.

"Eighteen..." Liang Yong muttered absently, then thought something was wrong, his old face turned red and he quickly defended loudly: "Ah! I didn't spend any money, do I still have to spend money on the things I got? Oh no!"

It would be embarrassing enough to show off a fake to Wang Mazi in a big way, but if he knew how you got it, you would be laughed at for the rest of your life.

"What's eighteen? Eighteen fast, eighteen hundred, eighteen thousand... No way! You spent 180,000 on this thing... Hahaha." Wang Mazi laughed loudly, Liang Yong's poor performance,

He still couldn't see that it wasn't Wang Mazi.

He was quite happy to see Liang Yong deflated.

"Who would spend 180,000 yuan to buy such fake goods, unless his family are all idiots. This was given to me by someone else." Liang Yong cursed angrily, mentally greeting all the members of the opposite sex in Humpty Dumpty's family.

There was so much noise here that the staff and customers in the bank were very dissatisfied and looked at them with disgust. The security guards couldn't stand it and reluctantly walked this way, preparing to drive them out.

"Brother, can you let me take a look?" the old man beside him suddenly said.

"Look, just watch whatever you want." Liang spread his hands, disappointed that he couldn't think of anything to do with him.

The old man reached for the sandalwood box, but did not open it. Instead, he looked at it repeatedly for a few minutes. Finally, he opened the box and looked inside for a few more minutes. Finally, he simply took out the peach blossom fan and threw it aside, and looked at it carefully alone.

Observe the box.

Wang Mazi was also attracted by his demeanor and looked over.

"Liang Zi, let's go! We're just old guys messing around with antiques, so we should go prepare for the car racing in the evening. Winning a round will cost us nothing..." Lao Wu also lost interest and said to Liang Yong.

Liang Yong also stood up, preparing to take the box back from the old man and leave. After a while, he had recovered and was planning other plans to make a fortune. He was easy-going by nature and did not take money seriously. In the past two days, he also owed Sister Hua innocently.

I feel sorry for having 10,000 yuan, so I am so keen on getting rich quickly.

"Brother, how about I make a deal with you? I want to buy this." The old man raised his head and looked at Liang Yong and said with a smile.

"I said it was a fake, but you still bought it. If you want to buy it for your grandson to play with, take it back! Treat it as a gift to you." Liang Yong waved his hand indifferently. Now he was upset just looking at the peach blossom fan.

Xiao Yanzi was so angry that she pouted her mouth and stomped her feet fiercely. Liang Yong felt a cramp in his stomach, hugged his stomach and fell back to the sofa.

"Haha, this is what I bought. It's valuable." The old man chuckled, showing the demeanor of everyone who doesn't want to be greedy for cheap.

He was referring to the sandalwood box in his hand.

"How much is the box worth?" Liang Yong obviously didn't have much hope.

"Hahaha, Brother Wang, you like this box. As expected of the great shopkeeper of Baibaozhai, he has a good eye." Before the old man could speak, Wang Mazi interrupted with a smile.

Turning his back to Liang Yong, he winked hard and said, "Xiao Liangzi, let me introduce to you. Brother Wang is not an ordinary person. He is Wang Mantang, the big shopkeeper of Baibaozhai, the largest jewelry store in the Financial Street. He occupies the

80% of the shares. Since Brother Wang wants to buy this Ming Dynasty sandalwood box, then let me talk to Brother Wang on your behalf..."

Seeing the business coming up, Wang Mazi immediately glowed with great enthusiasm.

"Brother Wang... you see, this is the Ming Dynasty, and the era may be earlier... It is a fine sandalwood brocade box with exquisite carvings. The collection value is not low, the price... We are all old brothers for many years, you see..."

Wang Mazi spat out flowers and boasted about the box.

"Twenty thousand, I'll buy it for twenty thousand." Old Man Wang said simply, before Wang Mazi finished speaking, he stretched out two fingers and said.

There was silence now. Not only Liang Yong, but also Lao Wu stared in surprise. Wang Mazi also closed his mouth in surprise, not knowing what to say next. The price was far beyond his expectation. In his opinion

If this box is worth a thousand yuan, that's the limit.

"How's it going? Brother, do you want to sell it or not? I can only offer so much at most." Old Man Wang asked seriously.

"Uh, wait a minute." Liang Yong reacted first and took the box back from the old man's hand. He pulled Wang Mazi to a corner of the hall, and Lao Wu followed curiously.

Liang Yong first rummaged around inside and outside the box, but found nothing useful and valuable, not to mention the large deposit certificates hidden in the mezzanine as expected.

"Brother Wang, do you think this thing is worth 20,000?" Liang Yong asked Wang Mazi, and the title was quite affectionate at this moment.

"No matter how you look at it, it's not worth 20,000 yuan, at most a thousand yuan." Wang Mazi said with certainty.

"The old boy will definitely make money when he buys it back. Could it be that there is a big treasure hidden in this box that we don't know about? Wouldn't it be a loss to sell it to him like this?" Lao Wu said with starry eyes.

"Impossible, I never make mistakes. This is just an old box." Wang Mazi shook his head.

"No matter, sell it to him." Liang Yong made a decision and led the two of them back.

The security guard over there came over. Wang Mantang said a few words to the security guard and waved. The security guard nodded and smiled and walked back. It seemed that the old man had a lot of face.

After the business was settled, when Wang Mantang went to the counter to withdraw money, Lao Wu was still muttering in a low voice: "Liang Yong, it's better not to sell it, maybe there is a treasure map hidden in it." This kid is a fan of novels, from the former martial arts to the

Today's online novels can be said to be full of fantasy.

"Tch, where do you get so many ideas?" Liang Yong glared at him. He was in a good mood now. Although he did not reach the goal of 100,000 or 80,000, it would be good to have 20,000. Ten thousand would be returned to Sister Hua, and there would be another ten thousand.
Chapter completed!