He had seen the terrifying tricks of Ghost Alley. Both San Dezi and Luo Xiang felt a chill in their hearts. Shan Xiong felt a lingering fear in his heart. Just now, he had almost suffered a huge loss. There were definitely some actors in the crowd who were responsible for the atmosphere! Otherwise, Shan Xiong felt that he would not have been so impulsive.
Unlike the three brothers who were all sighing with emotion, Tang Xiao was still looking left and right at this time. He would not let go of any opportunity that might appear. Along the way, Tang Xiao finally understood that picking up scraps wasn't something you could pick up as and when you wanted. Tang Xiao's eyes knew that he wouldn't miss any good thing. However, along the way, they saw many things worth hundreds of thousands. However, the shop owner placed them in the most conspicuous position. It was obvious that they were used as signboards. They couldn't take them down cheaply.
Two conditions had to be met at the same time. Firstly, the item had to be very valuable. Secondly, the owner didn't know, so the price was very low. But they were all people who dabbled in the antique business. Tang Xiao had a good eye, and since their boss could earn money to open a shop, he naturally had some real ability. Along the way, Tang Xiao gained nothing. The group of people walked and stopped before arriving at the ancient workshop. Gu Fang Zhai was the biggest shop in Ghost Alley, and it was luxuriously decorated like a large shopping mall. As soon as they walked in, they saw a middle-aged man who looked a little down and out being invited out while cursing. He was holding a scroll in his hand. It was obvious that it was a painting. It looked like they were here to sell paintings.
"What ancient workshop? What authority? This is an ancient item left behind by my ancestors. It was recorded in black and white on the family tree for more than 500 years. You don't know what's good for you and you're still talking nonsense…"
Shan Xiong sneered,"I didn't expect Gu Fangzhai to play this trick."”He had almost fallen for it in the Sky Spirit Pavilion. He was still angry.
When the man passed by Tang Xiao, Tang Xiao suddenly felt a strange feeling. It seemed to be golden energy, but it also seemed to be not. It was not sharp, but it gave off an indescribable feeling, like a disaster was imminent.
Behind the man, two security guards maintained order. Although their attitudes were very respectful, their bodies were firm as they chased the man out.
Tang Xiao quickly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to stop the man,"Hello, what are you selling?" I want to take a look."
Seeing this, the two security guards could not say anything. The man glanced at Tang Xiao. Although he was a young man, the man felt that he was not very reliable. However, at this point, the man had no choice.
"Alright, come with me and sit down.”The man led Tang Xiao to the resting area at the side. He opened his painting on the small table.
On the scroll was a white-robed general with a white horse and silver spear. He probably wanted to draw Zhao Zilong, the famous general of the ancient Changshan. Unfortunately, the painting was not very good.
"This painting is of an ancient general, Zhao Zilong. I'm not sure which era he was from. However, this painting was in the hands of my ancestors 500 years ago. It was recorded in the family tree. My ancestor was also a general before the great calamity of the world. It's just that the descendants are unfilial and the family has fallen…"
The man was still talking non-stop when Shan Xiong interrupted impatiently," Uncle, you have to be more serious when you lie, okay? At least make up a general's name and find some famous people to show off. The most important thing was that the items couldn't be too rough! Look at your painting. This paper was the Lu Yang Grass Xuan. This kind of paper had been around for less than a hundred years. How could this painting be 500 years old? Looking at the ink, it was Evans ink. Did Evans know? Although the old man was over a hundred years old, he was still alive. You can't say that the old man transmigrated back 500 years ago and invented Evans Ink, right? Even I, a level 2 Apprentice, can tell that this thing is definitely not more than a hundred years old. What are you still bragging about?”
The man was rendered speechless by Solo's rebuke. However, he still muttered to himself," That's impossible. The genealogy wouldn't lie…"
Tang Xiao frowned, looked at the painting, and then looked at the man."Looking at your appearance, did you encounter some difficulties?" How much are you going to sell this painting for?"
The man's face was a little red." 100,000."
"What?!" Shan Fei exclaimed,"No wonder they wanted to chase you out." This painting was not old enough, so there was nothing special about it. The painter's painting skills were also very poor, without any charm. It's not even worth 200 yuan, and you actually want 100,000 yuan!”
The man's face was pale. It could be seen that the result of the solo flight was almost the same as what the people from Gu Workshop had said. No one had expected that the man would suddenly grit his teeth at this time and kneel down to Tang Xiao,"Sorry, I urgently need 100,000 yuan." I'm not a liar. I have no other choice! If it really doesn't work out, I'll definitely return it!”
Tang Xiao quickly reached out to support the man. What happened to you? If you really have difficulties, I can help you.”
When the man heard Tang Xiao's words, his eyes reddened, and both his hands tightly grabbed onto Tang Xiao's hand, not daring to let go in the slightest,"My name is Tie Biao, and I'm an ordinary person, but my daughter Tie Yilan is an Invigorated Meridian Realm martial artist." I've always been proud of her. However, who would have thought that she would be carried back a month ago? Both legs were gone. Her hunting team only gave her 200,000 yuan as compensation and left it alone. But my daughter is only 25 years old! I, I need a million to buy a Limb Regrowth Potion. Now, he was only short of 100,000 yuan. But a month has passed. My daughter can't delay any longer…"
At this time, a woman dressed in a business suit walked over. Seeing the man's tearful appearance, she couldn't bear it, but she still abided by the rules of Ghost Alley. Before Tang Xiao finished talking, she wouldn't interrupt. San De Zi and Luo Xiang didn't believe Tie Biao's story. They had thought everything was real just now, but it turned out to be a complete scam. How could he still trust others now? He just looked on coldly. 100,000 yuan was just less than a month's allowance for them. However, he was unhappy that he had been deceived.
However, what they didn't expect was that Tang Xiao said,"Uncle Tie Biao, don't be anxious." I want this painting for 100,000 yuan. We're also armaments. Sooner or later, we'll have to face your daughter's fate after we graduate from university. It could be considered a good karma. There was no need to return the money. Although the Limb Regeneration Potion can regrow a broken limb, it still consumes a lot of money. If you have the money, give it to your daughter to nourish her body.”
"Really? Thank you so much, little brother. I, I'll introduce my daughter to you. When you go out on an adventure, I'll ask my daughter to take care of you. Thank you so much!" Tie Biao bowed. This strength, even Tang Xiao, a Body Tempering Stage Martial Xiu, almost couldn't hold him back. It's a pity that Tie Biao didn't cultivate to become a martial artist.
Tang Xiao used the terminal to quickly transfer the hundred thousand to Tie Biao. The compensation Hao Min gave him was all spent, and Tang Xiao's total net worth once again returned to double digits.
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