The Age of Rebirth: Mysterious doctor Xiaofu's wife is super flirtatious

Chapter 85 Hidden Mystery

"I'm sorry, I bought the calligraphy and painting, but you're late!"

Deng Xinhe carefully rolled up Wang Xizhi's original work, without even looking at Mr. Song, and said to the owner of the antique shop, "Pay!"

The owner of the antique shop looked worriedly at Deng Xinhe, then at Song Wei, and raised two fingers tremblingly, "1 million!"

Although 1 million is a lot, it is not worth mentioning for a truly wealthy family like Deng Xinhe. However, he does not have a check with him, so he can only ask the owner of the antique shop to go to the bank with him to withdraw it in cash.

"There is a bank nearby. Come on, come with me to withdraw money!"

When Song Wei saw that someone had taken the lead and was a peer who was more handsome than him, he suddenly felt unhappy. He looked up and down at Deng Xinhe's clothes and said sarcastically, "Boy, look at what you are wearing, you must be a beggar!"

He chuckled, "Don't talk about 1 million, I'm afraid you don't even have 100 yuan. I would like to advise you, this is not a place for a little shrimp like you to come, so you have to pretend to go out and pretend!"

Deng Xinhe smiled dandyly and looked at him as if he were a fool. He chuckled and said, "I can't take it out, can you do it?"

Song Wei's face darkened, he pointed at Deng Xinhe and said angrily, "Boy, don't be arrogant. Do you know who my father is?"

Deng Xinhe's momentum suddenly surged, and his voice was as cold as ice, "I don't care who your father is, he is nothing in my eyes. I tell you, don't mess with me, otherwise I will definitely make you regret coming into this world."

After all, he is a descendant of a well-known family in the capital. Faced with this kind of second-generation ancestor who spends all day eating and waiting to die, he doesn't even bother to take action.

Song Wei was startled, and then he became furious, "Boy, who are you? You dare to talk to me like this? Do you believe that I can make you walk around in pain with just one phone call?"

The owner of the antique shop noticed that these two people were not easy to mess with. Just as he was about to go up to smooth things over, he heard Qin Xi's voice, "What's going on?"

When Deng Xinhe saw her coming, he immediately calmed down and said with a smile, "You are here, come and take a look, I bought an authentic work of Wang Xizhi!"

As he said that, he brought the box, opened the silk on top, took out the scroll, spread it out gently, and showed off, "How is it? Is it an authentic work? My old man likes to collect antique calligraphy and paintings. It just so happens.

Buy it back to please his old man."

Liu Dequan looked at the calligraphy and painting, and felt strangely nervous. Although he knew nothing about this thing, the handwriting was involuntarily impressive.

Qin Xi frowned.

Because she practiced mystical medicine, she knew to some extent that the older something was, the richer the aura it was tainted with.

There is no aura on this calligraphy and painting, but on the contrary, there is a trace of aura on the silk wrapping the calligraphy and painting, just like the small iron ball I bought, exuding strong aura, there must be a mystery hidden here.

"You want to buy it?" Qin Xi asked.

Deng Xinhe was stunned and nodded, "Yes, what's wrong?"

Qin Xi stared at him with deep eyes, "Are you sure you want to buy it?"

Deng Xinhe's heart trembled, and he said with some uncertainty, "Well, actually you don't have to buy it, right?"

Hearing his words, the antique shop owner's heart skipped a beat and he asked eagerly, "Sir, this is an authentic work by Wang Xizhi. Are you sure you don't want to buy it?" How could he be willing to see the duck fly away after seeing his mouth?

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"Hmph, why should I pretend to be 13 if I can't afford it?"

Song Wei was overjoyed, as if he had caught an opportunity. He straightened his waist and shouted, "Owner of the antique shop, I want this painting! Put it up for me!"

Qin Xi glanced at him with a half-smile, then looked at Deng Xinhe and said, "You can sell the calligraphy and painting, but you must keep the box."

(End of chapter)