Godly System Moralizes the World

To cultivate the spiritual roots of flat peaches, let alone find a suitable place.

This rental house is not a good choice no matter how you look at it.

Xiao Tian thought for a while, took the mobile phone on the sofa in his hand, pulled out a note from the cabinet on the side, and called on the phone.

The phone was connected quickly, and a burst of hearty laughter came from the other end of the phone: "It's Xiaotian, you guy is finally willing to contact the old man. Did you get something good again?"

Xiao Tian didn't hesitate, and immediately said, "Tang Yin's crow formation, would you like it?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and it took a long time before a voice rang: "Xiaotian, how could you imitate Tang Bohu's work? There are many masters in this area, and it is easy to be spotted!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Tian's mouth. The old man on the phone, whose surname was Wei, drove a large antique shop.

It's just that unlike others, the old man Wei's antique shop has real and fake things, and clearly tells you that there are fakes, whether to punch the eye or pick up treasures depends on their ability.

And many of the calligraphy and painting fakes in the antique shop of Old Man Wei came from Xiao Tian!

Before getting the system, a large part of Xiao Tian's financial resources was made by imitating some calligraphy and painting fakes for the old man Wei!

"This time it's a genuine product," Xiao Tian's tone was still flat, but the pipe in the hands of the old man wearing Tang suit on the other side of the phone trembled fiercely, and then he gasped and said, "Xiaotian, are you kidding me?"

"What am I kidding you for? Or if I bring things over, you find two other experts to hold hands?" Xiao Tian said lightly, looking at the ancient awkward scroll on the coffee table.

"Okay, the old man wants to see how your so-called authentic works really got Tang Bohu's charm!" The old man Wei on the phone did not hesitate, and immediately said, "The location of Jubaoxuan has not changed. You can take a taxi."

"Remember to reimburse the fare," Xiao Tian replied casually, then hung up the phone, grabbed the "Crow Array" on the coffee table and went out.

There were no twists and turns along the way. Xiao Tian quickly arrived in front of the Jubaoxuan, looked at the antique decorations of the Jubaoxuan, and nodded lightly.

"This old man's business is getting better and better," Xiao Tian chuckled, then walked directly into Jubaoxuan.

"Hello sir, what kind of things do you want to see?" As soon as Xiao Tian stepped into the gate of Jubaoxuan, a young girl in a cheongsam greeted him and smiled at Xiao Tian.

Although Xiao Tian's dress seemed a bit out of fashion, the staff at Jubaoxuan had seen how many rich and powerful people they didn't know, and they would never make the mistake of judging people by appearance.

After all, Xiao Tian's moon-white robe is indeed different from the successful people in suits and shoes around him, but since he practiced "Xiaoyao Yufeng", he has gained a little more dusty temperament.

And after he stepped into the Innate Polar Realm, this temperament became more obvious, and he really had a bit of a fairy-like character in the legend.

"I'm looking for old man Wei, he should have ordered it?" Xiao Tian glanced at the girl and shook his head impenetrably.

If it had been before, he might have looked at it more, but he had seen too many beauties in the four years of the God Carving Plane.

Little Dragon Girl and Huang Rong don't need to say much, even Guo Fu and Li Mochou are rare beauties. Although the girl in front of her is pretty, she can only be considered middle and upper.

"Mr.'s surname Xiao?" The girl naturally knew the name of her boss. Hearing Xiao Tian's unceremonious address, her heart shuddered, and her attitude became more respectful.

Those who dare to call their own boss in this Jubaoxuan are either fools who do not know the heights of the sky, or predators with amazing status and status!

Xiao Tian looks more like the latter no matter what!

"Yes," Xiao Tian nodded, his tone flat.

"The boss is on the second floor, please come with me, sir." The girl heard Xiao Tian's words and thought of her boss's previous instructions, her tone was respectful again, and she quickly led the way.

"No, I can just go up and find him," Xiao Tian shook his head, and then walked directly to the second floor without waiting for the girl to speak.

The people around did not hear the conversation between Xiao Tian and the cheongsam girl. Seeing that Xiao Tian walked directly to the second floor, a smirking smile appeared on his face.

The second floor of the Jubao Xuan is not easy to go up!

Jubaoxuan opened the door to do business, and the rules were fixed. The antique calligraphy and paintings on the first floor were true or false. Whether to punch the eye or pick up the treasure is all based on personal vision.

But the second floor was all antiques collected from various places. The boss of Jubaoxuan even put down his words. Whenever he bought a counterfeit on the second floor of Jubaoxuan, he compensated ten antiques at the same price!

But at the same time, in order not to waste time, Jubaoxuan also has an unwritten rule, that is, people without a certain net worth can not go to the second floor of Jubaoxuan!

And the standard for a certain net worth is ten million!

This tens of millions does not count fixed assets!

In other words, if you really want to count it, someone who can enter the second floor of Jubaoxuan is worth at least hundreds of millions!

They don't think that such a young young man will have a net worth of hundreds of millions!

"Xiaotian, are you here? The old man has been waiting for you for a long time, so go up." Before Xiaotian went to the front of the stairs, he suddenly walked down a middle-aged man from the second floor. When the middle-aged man saw Xiao Tian, ​​his face instantly A smile appeared, and he quickly spoke.

"Pay the bill first," Xiao Tian said lightly, standing on the spot, extending his left hand to the middle-aged man.

"You kid," the middle-aged man shook his head, took out his wallet, and drew out a few red banknotes and put them in Xiao Tian's hand. He said in a bad mood: "Enough!"

Xiao Tian shrugged, stuffed the banknotes into the sleeves of his robe, and strode upstairs, regardless of the crowd of onlookers who had fallen to the ground with their jaws in shock...