The old man was very surprised.

"Just take a look. This spiritual weapon halberd is definitely not worth eight thousand."

Lu Feng shook his head, looking experienced, and whispered to Chu Ming: "Listen to my advice, brother. I have been playing with antiques for seven or eight years. I can see the value of this kind of thing at a glance. You have no experience and can't grasp it."

There is a sense of superiority of "insider" in his tone.

Obviously, Lu Feng just wants to show off in front of his cousin and friends and show his attainments in antiques.

Definitely better than Chu Ming, a high school student!

Chu Ming looked at him in surprise.

Who are you?

Why did you come to me and show off for no reason?

Xiao Chuanbo hurriedly said: "Brother Ming, this is my cousin, Lu Feng, who is indeed an old hand at antiques. He started playing with this when he was sixteen..."

After a pause, he whispered: "But, Brother Ming, you don't have to listen to him. I believe you have your own ideas!"

When Lu Feng heard this, his eyes twitched and he felt even more upset.

Why does this little guy always turn his elbow outward?

What kind of love potion did Chu Ming give you? There is something wrong!

"Humph." Lu Feng snorted coldly, his face a little ugly, and said: "I'm just making a suggestion. If you want to buy it, brother Chu Ming, I won't stop you. It's just a small loss. If you have more money, just ignore what I said."

?

What the hell are you doing?

Chu Ming frowned, looked at Lu Feng and said, "What are you talking about? Who are you acting like a spoiled child to? I'm your father?"

Lu Feng was stunned, his face full of astonishment, obviously he didn't expect Chu Ming to be so... outspoken.

Then, his face instantly turned red, his heart was boiling with anger, and he was angry for a while, and forced himself to swallow his breath.

This is not because the forgiveness hat worked, Chu Ming didn't wear it at all.

But Lu Feng suddenly thought that Chu Ming's combat power seemed to be almost 2,000, and it was a bit difficult to beat him...

The only choice was to follow his heart.

However, he was already extremely unhappy in his heart. Isn't it just good luck, relying on talent to improve a little combat power and level? What's so great about it? This is how it will be in this life!

"Uh, Brother Ming, you are really... straightforward." Xiao Chuanbo looked embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Chu Ming was too lazy to pay attention to them and said directly to the stall owner: "Boss, will you sell this thing for 3,000?"

Since he knew that this halberd was not worth 8,000, he must bargain for a price.

I thought the stall owner would hesitate, but he said without thinking: "Okay, take it."

"?"

Chu Ming's eyes widened. Damn, he said too much!

But there was no way. If you say it out, it's like a wife who has been thrown out.

Chu Ming could only scan the code and pay with a painful face.

Then, in the eyes of everyone looking at the resentful species, he took the spiritual weapon halberd and walked away quickly.

Before restoring it with the restoration light, Chu Ming still planned to find an appraisal store to appraise it.

What if it is a fake?

Wouldn't that increase the loss of the restoration light in vain?

After the stall owner collected the money, he quickly closed the stall and left.

Before the onlookers dispersed, many people talked about Chu Ming.

"It's obviously a loss-making item, but I didn't expect that there would be a fool who would buy it."

"Yes, although it is a sixth-grade antique spiritual weapon, its quality and age make it really worthless. Let alone three thousand, I estimate that it would be difficult to sell it for one thousand."

"That young man is really a stubborn complainer. The man just advised him kindly, but he actually scolded others..."

Hearing these words.

Xiao Chuanbo had a strange expression. Could it be... Brother Ming was really a fool this time?

Shouldn't it be?

Brother Ming can even deal with his ex-girlfriend. He is simply a superman. What else can't he do?

Antiques, no matter how difficult it is to understand, are they as difficult as his ex-girlfriend?

Well... that spiritual weapon halberd must have something special, so Brother Ming spent money to buy it!

"Hmph, if you don't listen to me, you'll lose money. You don't have any taste for antiques, and you dare to come to the antique street to learn how to find bargains? Is this kid crazy because of poverty?"

Lu Feng said with a gloomy face, picked up the broken sword in his hand and said: "This sword is probably real. That kid didn't see it, and he even scolded the stall owner. He is really uncultured and incompetent..."

Xiao Chuanbo said weakly: "Brother Lu, Brother Ming is just a little straightforward, he is still a very good person, and he is really capable and awesome..."

"

I'm fucking you!"

Lu Feng's fists were hard, and he couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Are you sick in the head? Are you used to being a licker? It's fine that you lick your ex-girlfriend every day, but now you lick a man? Are you a natural licker? !"

Xiao Chuanbo argued, "This... how can this be called licking? I like my ex-girlfriend, so I chase her. I think Brother Ming is awesome, so I believe him. This... this is called sincerity, okay! It's very reasonable!"

"..."

Lu Qing's forehead was bulging with veins, and he felt that he had nothing to say to his cousin with cerebral palsy.

Took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

But he couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay, you don't believe your cousin, but you have to believe that Chu Ming, right? Today I'm going to show you who knows antiques between him and me! "

After saying that, Lu Qing pulled Xiao Chuanbo's arm and walked angrily in a certain direction.

Xiao Chuanbo was confused and said, "No, Brother Lu, what are you doing?"

"Didn't Chu Ming think that the sword I bought was fake? I'm going to find an appraisal store now! Let you see if it's fake or not!"

"Ah? Isn't that necessary?"

"It's fucking necessary!"

Lu Feng was also a little angry, and he had to prove that he knew more about antiques than Chu Ming.

His friends were stunned and looked at each other, and could only follow him helplessly.

Soon, the group came to an appraisal store called "Yongquan Appraisal Treasures", which seemed to be a new store.

The decoration inside the store was antique, and rows of display cabinets were filled with various antiques, which looked quite professional.

A burly man in a gown was sitting in front of the counter. Seeing a customer coming in, he smiled and said, "Welcome, is there anything you need? "

If Chu Ming was here, he would definitely recognize this person at a glance. He was the stall owner who was selling fake worm spirit grass on the pedestrian street at that time...

His name is Zhang Gang, a fugitive with a serious crime.

Although he has a spiritual power level of the third stage of silver, he cannot make money through normal means and can only rely on cheating and deceiving for a living.

Originally, making fake worm spirit grass is quite profitable. You can make more than 300,000 yuan by selling one at a stall.

But last time, Zhang Gang was really scared by Chu Ming. The feeling of being completely out of control of his mind was really terrible.

Who knows why the spiritual power level of that 17 or 18-year-old boy is so ridiculous!

Anyway, Zhang Gang dared not sell fake worm spirit grass anymore, so he could only find another way.

So...

He came to the antique street and opened an appraisal shop without an appraisal qualification certificate, hoping to cheat some appraisal fees and run away after half a month.

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