The sound insulation is too bad: the neighbor insists that I am the king of heaven!

"what?"

"you!"

Suddenly, two exclamations sounded.

The sound came from the old man.

The other sound came from the stall owner.

At this moment, the two looked at Qin Zhanfei with different expressions.

The old man spoke.

"Little friend, what are you talking about? Is this fake?"

"That's right!"

"You! Kid, don't spit blood!"

The stall owner suddenly turned pale, and looked at Qin Zhanfei with a righteous expression on his face.

"Master, I'm here in Baiwenyuan, but I'm famous for having a good reputation. How could I sell fakes?"

"Everyone, come and have a look, someone is looking for trouble!"

For a moment, the sharp shout of the stall owner attracted people around to stop and watch, and everyone gathered together, pointing and discussing.

Looking at it, Qin Zhanfei smiled.

"Pretending to be fake, is this what you call having a good reputation?"

"Tear!"

"Wow!"

Suddenly, the people around were startled.

They saw that Qin Zhanfei tore open the album in his hand.

Is this man crazy?
This is ancient calligraphy and painting!
He actually said that he would tear it up?
Suddenly, everyone looked at Qin Zhanfei with surprise in their eyes.

"What are you going to do?"

Looking at the stall owner again, he rushed forward to snatch the paper from Qin Zhanfei's hand.

"Hey? What are you doing?"

Qin Zhanfei quickly dodged.

Immediately, he turned over the paper, and pulled out a piece of pure white paper from the torn gap.

"Wow!"

This time, everyone stopped talking.

That piece of paper is enough to prove anything.

Looking at it, Qin Zhanfei smiled.

"Old man, you are not a fool. When did the Tang Dynasty have A4 paper?"

"This……"

Seeing the neat edges and texture of the paper, the old man was stunned.

"Damn it, hit it!"

"Hehe, it's best not to be cheated, old man."

With that said, Qin Zhanfei threw away the album in his hand, and left here with Qin Doudou.

Qin Zhanfei didn't know what the rules were in Taowen's business.

He just couldn't get used to this kind of trick.

To pass off a fake as a real one, and ask for a price of nearly a million?
Qin Zhanfei couldn't see it even more.

If it's a few hundred yuan, maybe it's fine...

…………

"Little friend, little friend!"

A few minutes later, just as Qin Zhanfei was standing in front of a booth looking at the objects, a voice sounded behind him.

"Oh? Mister, it's you!"

Turning his head to look, Qin Zhanfei found that this person was the old gentleman who he stopped just now.

Watching, Qin Zhanfei greeted with a smile.

"Hehe, little friend, hello, this old man's name is Xu Yunye, but I thank you for your kindness, otherwise the money would be wasted!"

Looking at the outstretched hand of the old gentleman Xu Yunye, Qin Zhanfei smiled, and also extended his hand to show his favor.

"Mr. Xu is serious. My name is Qin Zhanfei. It's a pleasure to meet Mr. Xu!"

Qin Zhanfei's tone was very respectful.

After all, can someone who can spend 88 yuan on calligraphy and painting without blinking an eye be an ordinary person?
"Hehe, little friend Qin, what are you picking?"

"Oh? It's nothing, just take a look..."

Listening, Qin Zhanfei smiled.

While speaking, although Qin Zhanfei said that he was looking at the object in front of him aimlessly.

However, his gaze has been fixed on an unremarkable small mahogany box on the far side...

And what he doesn't even know is...

Behind him, at the corner of the road, a group of people approached menacingly.

These people looked fierce, with cold faces, watching Qin Zhanfei walk over with burning eyes.

One of them, if Qin Zhanfei finds out, he will know him!

It was the stall owner who had been exposed by himself just now...