Then, he went to Teacher Ran's side and whispered,"I see that you're filial. Let me give you a hint. Go buy that brush from the stall and ask the boss to give you that worthless painting.”
Teacher Ran looked at He Yuzhu doubtfully.
However, thinking about it carefully, this person didn't help him just now.
He was probably right.
Teacher Ran then picked up the brush from the stall and looked at it.
The old lady took one yuan.
He was happy.
He took a look.
This girl had no intention of leaving.
He opened his mouth wide.
He was about to blow.
"Miss, you have good taste. This brush is Qin Shihuang's…"
Before the old lady could finish her sentence.
He Yuzhu smiled.
The old lady did not dare to say anything else.
She now felt that the man in front of her stall was like a god of plague.
"Boss, how much is this brush?"
The old lady pondered.
He didn't dare to say too much.
"One…"
She thought that if she bought this girl for one yuan, she would also make a profit.
Teacher Ran shook her head and put down the brush.
The old lady saw that he was about to leave.
He was anxious.
"How much did you say? How about 50 cents?"
Teacher Ran stopped in her tracks.
"Give me this painting for one yuan.”
The old lady glanced at the painting.
He immediately agreed.
"Alright, you can't go back on your word."
"No regrets!"
The old lady was even happier.
The girl in front of him was indeed a rich person.
He had bought two things at once.
Although the price was not very high.
But there was still money to be made.
The old lady handed the things over generously.
Teacher Ran took the brush and examined it more carefully.
However, she felt that the brush was fake.
Whether it was the workmanship or the patterns on it, there was no sense of age.
Ms. Ran glanced at He Yuzhu, wondering if he was lying to her.
"Um, what's the origin of this brush? Can you tell?”
He Yuzhu shook his head.
Teacher Ran was a little angry.
She thought that if you couldn't tell, why did you want me to buy it?
"If your dad was a collector, he would probably be able to tell.”
"So what? Isn't it still a fake?"
Teacher Ran suddenly realized that she had been cheated by a group of people.
Perhaps, this man in front of her was just a fake.
He lied to himself and lost one yuan.
Then, she tricked herself into spending one yuan on something else.
The more Teacher Ran thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong.
He was about to ask.
He raised his head.
That person had disappeared.
Teacher Ran finally understood.
He had met a scammer.
He was furious.
She finally understood.
There was no good person in the black market.
They were all liars.
Especially the man from earlier.
He had thought that he was helping him and was even thanking him.
Now, it seemed that…
Only he was stupid.
……
He Yuzhu had long disappeared without a trace.
It was naturally a good thing to meet Teacher Ran.
However, some things couldn't be too deliberate.
Otherwise, it would be too purposeful.
Especially when it came to chasing girls.
Your purpose will make the other party more vigilant.
He Yuzhu was not in a hurry.
He knew that Teacher Ran would go to the Qin family to ask for tuition fees.
They would naturally encounter each other when the time came.
He Yuzhu continued to walk around the black market alone.
With the system, his eyes became much more vicious.
In the morning.
He directly chose three treasures.
Every one of them was authentic and bought at a very low price.
At this stage, these literary toys were not of much value.
It would still take some time.
He Yuzhu took advantage of the fact that there was no one around and threw the item into the space.
It was not safe to leave it at home.
Especially when that time was coming.
With these things, he would be criticized.
……
Teacher Ran returned home.
He looked unhappy.
She thought about her father's birthday tomorrow. She couldn't possibly send these fakes over, right?
How embarrassing would that be?
However, after thinking about it, there was no other way.
Her father did not have many hobbies.
They only drank tea and played chess.
Playing with antiques.
He couldn't even give her tea or chess.
There was only this antique.
Teacher Ran felt a headache.
He had no idea.
In the blink of an eye, the next day arrived.
At the dining table, Teacher Ran was still frowning.
Old Master Ran said.
"Xiao Ye, why are you unhappy about my birthday?”
"No, Father…"
"You didn't buy me a present this year?" Grandpa Ran smiled.”
"I bought it for you before, but they were all fake. I don't want to buy it this year.”
"So what if it's a fake? Some things don't look at its value, but at its intrinsic quality.”
Teacher Ran was deep in thought.
"For example, the gift you gave me. Whether it's a priceless antique or a spoon, it contains your feelings for me. No matter what this thing is, it's a treasure to me.”
Teacher Ran understood.
Since his father had said so.
Then she didn't care if it was true or not.
He directly handed the brush over.
Then, he remembered that there was another gift painting and handed it over.
"Someone asked me to buy this brush. I bought it to take a look. It's fake. Then, he gave me a painting. I don't need to look at it. It's definitely fake.”
Grandpa Ran smiled.
"Silly girl, you can't just buy whatever others say. Isn't this obvious?"
"I didn't expect those people to be so bad!”
Teacher Ran was still a little angry when she thought of He Yuzhu's appearance.
Grandpa Ran put on his glasses and picked up a brush on the table to take a look.
As expected, it was fake.
Then, he patiently picked up the painting.
As expected, it was true…
Wait a minute!
There seemed to be something wrong with this painting.
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