"You…"
Yan Hai's fingers trembled in anger. The old man had been a teacher his entire life, diligent and honest. He had never seen such a snobbish scene. He suddenly looked like a scholar who had encountered a soldier and couldn't explain himself.
"Boss, four thousand is fine. We want this painting.”
Shen Youyue smiled. Seeing Yan Hai being defeated, she felt inexplicably relieved.
"10,000. We want this painting.”
However, just as the owner of the antique shop was about to agree with a smile, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded, startling everyone in the shop.
"Dad, are you alright?"
Yan Yun hurriedly stepped forward and asked her father. She then looked at Shen Youyue and Chu Jian with anger.
Just now, when Chu Jian and Shen Youyue entered the shop, they had also rushed here, but they were one step late. They had also heard the conversation between the two parties. They felt that there was nothing wrong with Chu Jian and Shen Youyue's behavior. Indeed, money could give one what they wanted.
However, Shen Youyue's attitude made Yan Yun a little angry. She felt that her father had been insulted and wronged.
Bai Yi Hang also walked in. He was the one who shouted out 10,000 yuan.
When Bai Yi Hang entered the shop, he didn't look at the people in the shop. Instead, his gaze first fell on Wu Changshuo's painting of the plum blossom. His eyes were bright and spirited, and he felt a trace of surprise.
"This painting is interesting. It's actually real?”
Bai Yi Hang had the Appreciation Proficiency skill, and he could clearly distinguish the authenticity of any artwork. With just a glance, Bai Yihang could already tell that this Wu Changshuo's Plum Blossom Painting was also an authentic work. However, this painting was a little special. It was different from the real painting.
Even so, the value of this painting was far from what these people thought. This item was no different from another big leak.
After looking at the painting carefully, Bai Yi Hang's gaze fell on Chu Jian. He clicked his tongue in his heart. He couldn't help but praise the main character of this novel for being f * cking awesome. She had joined in to snatch his luck, but she didn't expect his luck to be so strong that it gave rise to something that wasn't in the original plot of the novel.
Bai Yi Hang was certain that this Wu Changshuo painting wasn't in the original plot. This was a new plot.
Bai Yi Hang turned to look at Yan Hai, clicking his tongue in his heart.
His future father-in-law had a lot of luck. If Bai Yihang didn't hear wrongly, Yan Hai should have discovered this painting first, and then Chu Jian discovered it, and then they fought for it.
This meant that his future father-in-law had great luck. Without Chu Jian, this painting should have fallen into the hands of his future father-in-law.
This was the collision of fate, causing Chu Jian to be cut off again. Bai Yi Hang laughed in his heart as he looked at Chu Jian. At this moment, he actually felt a little sympathetic towards this guy. His ideas were a little too unlucky.
"Hey, handsome, what did you say? You're offering 10,000 yuan to buy my painting?”
The owner of the antique shop was excited when he heard this. He raised his hands to welcome Bai Yi Hang, who had appeared out of nowhere. He looked at Bai Yi Hang with a burning gaze, waiting for Bai Yi Hang to give him an answer.
Bai Yihang chuckled." Of course, but Boss, your attitude towards my Uncle Yan just now made me very dissatisfied.”
Bai Yi Hang's gaze fell on the antique shop owner. There was an indescribable feeling in his eyes. When the owner of the antique shop saw Bai Yi Hang's gaze, he felt a sense of fear. It was as if he was being stared at by a giant dragon, making his heart tremble.
"I, I, I'm sorry. I, I, I can apologize.”
The owner of the antique shop took a while to react. He stuttered and turned to Yan Hai.
"Please forgive me. I was blind just now and didn't recognize Mount Tai. Please don't mind me, don't mind me.”
The boss said to Yan Hai like a pug, wagging his tail and begging for mercy. The look of disdain on his face was gone, and there was only a look of bootlicking.
Yan Hai frowned when he saw the antique shop owner's expression, but he didn't persist in this matter. Instead, he looked at Bai Yi Hang.
"Yihang, 10,000 yuan is too expensive. We don't want this painting anymore. Let's go. If they like it, we'll give it to them.”
Yan Hai thought that Bai Yi Hang was just throwing a tantrum when he bid ten thousand yuan. He knew Bai Yi Hang's identity as a wealthy man in Jiangnan. Money was just a number to people like them. They didn't care at all. However, Yan Hai was different. Ten thousand yuan was his salary for more than two months. He couldn't waste it like this.
"Uncle Yan, it's not just because of you. I like this painting too, so I can't give it up.”
Bai Yi Hang smiled faintly when he heard this. He, Bai Yi Hang, wouldn't waste money in a fit of pique. Bai Yi Hang wasn't such a superficial person. The value of this painting was the same as the painting of Da Qian imitating Shi Tao. It had a huge space, and it wasn't as simple as it looked on the surface. Bai Yi Hang was still very interested in the thrill of picking up scraps.
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