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Chapter 260 The so-called family heirloom?

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Bai Wu pondered and guessed in his heart, "This picture scroll is indeed a family heirloom, but it's not the heirloom of this male duck-voiced man's family, right?"

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Looking at the 100% symbol in front of him, Bai Wu was full of curiosity.

"Since it's not the heirloom of the drake-throated man's family, and since it's the heirloom of someone else's family, then why does the drake-thump man know about this picture? It can't be for no reason, then, this drake-voiced man was very old before. Is it possible that in a certain household, you have come into contact with this picture scroll?"

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"Since this is the case, then the question comes again. Since it is a family heirloom, why does it appear in the waste collection station? Shouldn't it be properly kept?"

Bai Wu was puzzled. After thinking about it, he just couldn't understand it, so he asked the flat-headed male duck voice directly: "Then why does it appear in the waste collection station?"

"Hey, I'm still ashamed to say it. I moved not long ago, and I accidentally put the picture scroll and 09 scrap newspaper together, and then it was sold as scrap..."

The male duck-voiced flat-headed man blushed slightly, scratched his head, and explained with a very ashamed look.

"Could it be that the real owner of this picture scroll moved his house and accidentally put the picture scroll and scrap newspaper together, and then sold it to a scrap station?"

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"Isn't it..."

Bai Wu frowned slightly, stared at the male duck with a flat head, and asked suspiciously: "I said, this friend, this is your family's heirloom, even if you move, you won't be so rash. Put things together with the waste newspapers?"

The male duck-voiced flat-headed man froze slightly, and then sighed regretfully, "Oh, I didn't pay attention at that time, alas, I don't want this either..."

"Is that so..."

Bai Wu thought about it, and then asked, "Then what is the origin of this scroll?"

"It was passed down by my ancestors. It seems that during the Song Dynasty, my ancestors had the honor to view one of the ten famous paintings of Luoshen Futu in the imperial study room. This scroll is a copy of my ancestors..." The drake-voiced man explained.

"So that's the case, I know!" Bai Wu nodded.

"Thank you so much, brother Bai Wu. If I can't find this painting, my grandfather and his old man have to beat me to death..."

The male duck-voiced flat-headed man was full of gratitude, but before he could finish his words, Bai Wu's voice suddenly sounded: "I'm still saying that, I! No! Sell it!"

The male duck-voiced flat-headed man suddenly stiffened.

"Brother Bai Wu, you..." The flat-headed man with a duck voice had an ugly face.

"I'm not worried about you!"

Bai Wu opened his mouth and said, "Even this kind of family heirloom can be thrown away with waste newspapers, I really don't worry, let's do it, you can put the elders in your family, your dad, no no no, you Tell me your grandfather's contact information or the location of your home, and I will personally deliver it to the old man!"

The drake-voiced man had a stiff face.

one second.

two seconds.

Three seconds.

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After a full minute of silence.

The male duck with a flat head suddenly clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and said frantically: "One million! As long as you nod your head now, we will pay with one hand and deliver with the other!"

"Oh, didn't you just say that the value of this picture scroll is only 300,000 yuan? How can it become 1 million in just a while?"

Bai Wu's face was full of playfulness.

The eyes of everyone were also full of doubts.

"You don't have to worry about it! Just say, sell it or not!" The male duck-voiced flat-headed man glared.

"Wait first, to be reasonable. Until now, I have never opened this picture scroll. I don't even know what it is like inside. Let me take a moment to see it first!"

After Bai Wu finished speaking, he directly unfolded the picture scroll on the booth without waiting for the male duck-voiced flat-headed man to respond.

"Well, it is indeed "Luo Shen Fu Tu", the painting is quite good, oh ~ wait, wait, this painting..."

Bai Wu muttered to himself, suddenly raised his head, and looked at the male duck-voiced flat-headed man with a playful and weird face.

"What's the matter!?" Bai Wu asked the flat-headed male with a straight hair and frowning.

"If I'm not mistaken, this painting seems to be a copy of a famous painter from the Ming Dynasty!" Bai Wu said strangely: "This friend, are you sure that this painting is from The real value is only 300,000!?"

The man with a flat head with a duck voice became more and more ugly, his voice was deep and hoarse, and he asked, "How much do you think it is worth?"

The voice fell.

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Everyone stared at Bai Wu.

Fatty Wang was naturally among them.

His eyes widened, his face full of unease, and his face full of horror.

"How to say, it's the same number, right?" Bai Wu stretched out two fingers.

"Two, two, two million!?"

Fatty Wang's cry of grief resounded through the sky.

"Well, that's right, Brother Wang is right, starting at 2 million, but because it's just a copy, 543 and because of poor storage and mold, the highest price will not exceed 3 million, probably Just between two million and three million!" Bai Wu explained.

"Two, two, two million to three million..." Fatty Wang was stunned.

"Hmph, nonsense!"

The male with a duck voice and a flat head seemed to be calling out the true value of the picture scroll because he was called by Bai Wu.

"Love to sell or not to sell!"

After speaking, he turned his head and left.

"I said, my friend, this is your family's heirloom. Why don't you buy it? I'll give you a discount? 1.9 million? How about it?"

Bai Wu emphasized the three words 'your family'.

Then.

The male duck with a flat head walked faster and faster, as if running away.

Looking at his fleeing back, Bai Wu was thoughtful.

"How does this guy look like a thief..."

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