Ten years ago, the New Year’s money was used for financial management, but now it has become one billion.
40 Heavy motorcycle girl

City God H

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[A certain jade pendant: Fake, no investment value, return rate 0]

[A certain vase: Fake, no investment value, return rate 0]

[A certain pendant: Fake. No investment value. Return: 0]

[A certain calligraphy and painting: Fake, no investment value, return rate 0]

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Along the way, Zhou Bai realized that most of the antiques in this street were fakes. Even if some weren't fakes, they were all worthless things from the Republic of China or the end of the Qing Dynasty.

There were also some ceramic tableware from the Han Dynasty.

However, the value of antiques was not necessarily valuable. The basic principle of entry was that what was valuable at that time was valuable now. What was not valuable at that time was not valuable now. Other than the value of cultural research, most of them were not valuable.

Just like the pottery of the Han Dynasty, because of the large number of unearthed items, almost every tomb would have seven or eight pieces, and some would have dozens of pieces. Therefore, unless it was a rare green glazed pottery, it was not worth much.

If Zhou Bai didn't have the system's rate of return notification, he would have been easily fooled.

"It seems that there are no real antiques here. It's better to find a proper antique shop or auction to take a look.”After strolling half a circle, he still could not find a suitable gift for Xu Yourong. This made him somewhat disappointed and he wondered if he should change locations.

He had come here because he was influenced by novels and television shows to see if he could pick up anything.

Although he was not short of money, picking up good things still gave him a sense of accomplishment.

Now, it seemed that his idea of picking up the leftovers was going to fail.

But just as Zhou Bai was about to leave, his eyes suddenly lit up.

The system's notification finally changed. It was from a painting that was casually hung on the street.

[Investment suggestion: If you buy this painting for less than 20,000 dollars, the return will be more than 1,000 times.]

A thousandfold return.

"This painting is worth more than 20 million?”Zhou Bai couldn't help but look askance at this. If it was true, then giving it to Xu Yourong could be considered a gift.

He stopped and walked silently from a stall to the stall with the painting.

It looked like he was passing by.

Although he didn't understand antiques, he understood human nature. If he showed a strong desire from the beginning, the boss would probably raise the price or directly ask for a sky-high price.

At this moment, at this stall.

Other than him, there was another customer.

He took a casual look and realized that it was a beautiful girl wearing a black heavy-duty motorcycle suit. She seemed to be about his age, with almond-shaped eyes and a delicate nose. Her skin was very fair.

Generally speaking, girls who dared to wear a heavy-duty motorcycle suit were very confident in themselves. They indeed looked very graceful and accentuated their figures.

Especially the waist, it was so soft that he could even hold it.

This reminded Zhou Bai of a poem from the Golden Bottle: Twenty-eight beautiful women's bodies are as soft as jelly, and a long sword hangs from their waists to cut down foolish men. In the light, you can't see the blood running out, but in the dark, you can see the bone marrow drying up.

In modern times, it was said that beautiful women did not use knives to kill people, but they relied on their waists to chase after souls and take lives.

At this moment, the girl on the motorcycle wasn't looking at the painting that he was interested in. She was looking at a bowl. It looked good, but the return rate shown by the system wasn't very high. There was a high chance that it was a fake.

Of course, Zhou Bai didn't know him, so he didn't say anything.

However, his seemingly casual gaze fell on the painting that he had taken a fancy to. This painting looked quite old. The paper was yellow and mottled, and it seemed to have a strong historical aura.

He took a look at the name of the painting. On it were written the words 'Mount Lu Gao'. There were also dense words that he could not understand.

However, if the system said that it was valuable, then it should be true.

"Boss, how much is this painting?”Zhou Bai asked the boss.

"If you really want it, I won't give you a price. You can take 100,000 yuan!”The boss was a middle-aged man with greasy hair. He glanced at Zhou Bai and gave him a price.

"A hundred thousand? Why don't you go rob them? Everyone in the industry knows that Master Shen Zhou's real " Lushan Mountain Map " is still in the collection of the Palace Museum in Beitai. You have the nerve to bid 100,000 for this fake painting?”Before Zhou Bai could say anything, the girl on the motorcycle couldn't stand it anymore and said with a sense of justice.

"Fake?" Zhou Bai couldn't help but be surprised. Although he didn't know anything about ancient paintings, the system couldn't be lying about giving him such a high rate of return.

"Hey, girl, don't you know the rules? If you don't want to buy it, don't hinder my business.”As if he had been exposed, the boss immediately became a little angry.

"Master Shen Zhou is my ancestor and my idol. I just can't stand you using his painting to swindle people.”the girl said disapprovingly.

"You're breaking the rules!" The boss looked like he was about to get angry."Believe it or not, I won't let you leave this street!”

" I…" Shen Youyou still wanted to say something.

"Boss, don't be angry. She's my girlfriend, and she came with me. Giving her some advice shouldn't be considered breaking the rules, right?”Zhou Bai was afraid that something would really happen, so he gave Shen Youyou a look. After all, Shen Youyou's original intention was to help him, so he couldn't let anything happen to her.

"Why didn't you say so earlier that you were coming together? Then do you want this painting or not? If you don't want it, then hurry up and leave. Don't stop me from doing business.”The boss said angrily.

"Who cares about your things?" Shen Youyou walked away angrily.

"Boss, I'm sorry. My girlfriend is a little hot-tempered.”Zhou Bai glanced at Shen Youyou's back, then smiled at the boss and said,""Boss, how about this? Although this painting isn't real, I think the imitation is quite good. Why don't you give me a price?”

"Then I won't hide it from you. I only bought this painting for 40,000 yuan today and haven't recommended it to my regular customers. If you really want it, you can take it for 50,000 yuan.”The boss thought for a moment and said.

"10,000 yuan. I really want it.”Zhou Bai said with a smile. The 40,000 yuan was a lie. There was a high chance it was 4,000 or even 400 yuan. Since the other party was so cunning, he didn't have to be polite. He just chopped him down with a big knife.

"I won't lose money with ten thousand yuan? How about this? I think you're a good person. How about 30,000?”the boss said.

"20,000 dollars, that's my actual price.”? Zhou Bai said directly. The system had given him this price, so it shouldn't be wrong.

"Alright, since the market hasn't opened today and you like it so much, I won't waste my breath. Take the 20,000 yuan.”The boss pretended to be in pain.

"Please help me keep it. I'll transfer the money to you immediately.”Zhou Bai just smiled. He didn't want to argue, so he decisively took the painting.

Although he did not know what was going on with this painting, since the system said that it was worth more than 20 million, it was definitely not as simple as an ordinary fake painting.

He was also a little curious about what was going on.

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