Become the richest man from picking up junk

Chapter 207 Playing With Uncle Huang
"Hey, isn't this Uncle Huang? Why did you wander here?"

Getting out of the car, Shen Jian looked surprised.

Seeing Shen Jian's humble appearance, Huang Chixiang was angry, but he didn't vent his anger. Instead, he walked forward and greeted him with a smile.

"Brother Shen, you are back."

Nodding his head, Shen Jian said with a smile, "Well, Uncle Huang, what can I do for you?"

"Hey, brother Shen, don't make fun of me, of course it's to help you identify the "Luo Shen Fu Tu"!"

Afterwards, Shen Jian didn't get along with him any longer, and directly drove the car into the manor.

After all, he is still very concerned about how much this "Luo Shen Fu Picture" is worth, and he might become the richest man in Sioux City all at once.

After entering the room, Huang Chixiang asked eagerly: "Brother Shen, where are the things? Quickly take them out and let me see them!"

Shen Jiandao: "Uncle Huang, don't worry, our business is not over yet."

You scolded yourself a few hours ago, and now you want to just deal with it?

Shen Jian is not such an easy talker!

Huang Chixiang frowned, and then said with a smile: "Isn't this a joke with Brother Shen? Don't take it seriously, Brother Shen!"

"It doesn't matter if it's serious or not, the main thing is that someone asked me to wait a few hours ago, and I don't know what to wait for, which makes me feel confused now."

Shen Jian stretched out his hand and plucked his ears casually.

When Huang Chixiang heard this, his face was stiff. This kid clearly wanted to apologize to him!

After struggling for a while, Huang Chixiang still chose to succumb to the temptation of "Luo Shen Fu Tu".

"Brother Shen, what happened just now is that Brother Huang is wrong, please forgive me, little brother."

Frowning, Shen Jian stared at Huang Chixiang with some doubts, and asked, "That's it? Is this the end?"

Seeing Shen Jian's reaction, Huang Chixiang's face darkened.

It's not enough to admit a mistake, but Shen Jian still wants to get something out of it depending on what he means.

Afterwards, Shen Jian was easily seen sitting on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone.

"I was on TV, and I saw people going to some museum to see a broken baby and had to pay an entrance fee. Even if my "Luo Shen Fu Tu" is not a treasure, shouldn't it be..."

Not a baby?
Huang Chixiang couldn't hold back for a moment.

If this is not a treasure, then the things in the museum are all bullshit now!

Afterwards, Huang Chixiang took out a bank card from his wallet and handed it over, and said with a smile, "Brother Shen, there are [-] in this card, one is as a ticket, and the other is as the friendship between you and me, how about it?" ?”

Shen Jian took the card over and said with a sigh: "Hey, the things are good, but this alone may not be enough!"

Now, there are no adjectives that can express Huang Chixiang's face, and a new word must be invented, a word that will be cursed as soon as it is born!

So if you think it’s less, don’t ask for it!
After accepting it, I said less, who is this!
Gritting his teeth, Huang Chixiang suppressed the anger in his heart, took out another card from his wallet, and handed it to Shen Jian.

"Brother Shen, Brother Huang came here in a hurry this time. He didn't bring anything. There is still 20 in this card. I hope Brother Shen doesn't think it's too little!"

Seeing this, Shen Jian pretended to be embarrassed and took the card over, and said, "Alright then, I will reluctantly accept it."

After putting away the card, Shen Jian raised his head with a smile and said, "Uncle Huang, I forgot what you were doing just now."

"Didn't you want to show Brother Huang the "Fu Tu of Luoshen"? Brother Shen, you are such a noble person, you forget your things!"

I saw that Shen Jian suddenly realized, and responded, "Okay, Mr. Huang, wait here for a while, and I will go up and get it for you."

After speaking, Shen Jian got up and walked upstairs.

In order to avoid suspicion, Shen Jian definitely couldn't take out the things right now, of course he had to hide them a little bit.

A few minutes later, Shen Jian went downstairs, holding a painting tube in his hand.

When seeing this scene, Huang Chixiang rubbed his hands excitedly, is he finally going to see this baby?

Afterwards, Shen Jian took out the scroll from the painting tube, and laid it flat on the table.

But when he saw the picture scroll on the table, Huang Chixiang frowned.

Did Zhao Yijun miss you?
Or is Shen Jian joking?

This rice paper scroll is too new, isn't it?

Huang Chixiang hadn't had time to take a closer look at what it looked like inside.

But judging from the appearance, there is only a little bit of yellowing, and it doesn't even have a history of a hundred years!
Ordinary rice paper will start to oxidize after a few decades, and the longer it takes, the harder it is to preserve. There was no sealing technology in that era, so how could rice paper be preserved so perfectly?
But what Shen Jian took out at this time was like a new one, which was unbelievable.

Afterwards, Huang Chixiang was convinced that Shen Jian must be joking with him.

Even a layman can see this kind of thing, but Zhao Yijun can't see it?

Either Zhao Yijun was playing him, or Shen Jian was playing him.

"Shen...brother Shen, it's already this time, so stop joking with Brother Huang."

Shen Jian opened his mouth and replied: "Are you kidding me? I'm not joking. This is indeed the "Luo Shen Fu Tu" I got."

Swallowing, Huang Chixiang didn't think Shen Jian was lying.

When saying that sentence, Shen Jian didn't feel any nervousness.

"Brother Shen, let me take the liberty to ask, where did you get this thing?"

Shen Jian said casually: "I went to the antique market a few days ago and found it there."

Antique market?

Hearing Shen Jian's answer, Huang Chixiang suddenly became a little angry.

I'm afraid Shen Jian is joking with himself, right?
Can this kind of thing be found in the antique market?

In the Southern Museum, there are fragments of "Luo Shen Fu Tu".

Originally, Huang Chixiang thought he could knock down another fragment when he came here this time, but now Shen Jian is showing the whole one!
What Shen Jian meant was that the one in the Southern Museum is a fake, but the one in his hand is the real one?
Finally, Huang Chixiang said with a half-smile: "Brother Shen, you really know how to joke, show me the real thing."

He still thinks that Shen Jian is messing with him on purpose, and this kind of thing is fake at first glance.

Although Zhao Yijun is not particularly professional in this area, he is definitely considered a veteran. How could he not even notice this?
Shrugging, Shen Jian said calmly, "I only have this one."

At the same time, Shen Jian was also suspicious.

Although the system is usually very skinny, in terms of rewards, it is very generous. It shouldn't be fooled by such a fake.

Hearing this, Huang Chixiang became furious in an instant, slapped the table and said, "Are you kidding me here?"

Seeing this, Shen Jian was shocked.

What is this old clapper going to do?
Why did you suddenly lose your temper?
(End of this chapter)