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While Wang Ding was admiring the paintings, two more people approached the man's booth.

One of the two is an old man over 40 years old, with a big back and reading glasses.The other is a [-]-year-old middle-aged man with a white shirt, gold-rimmed glasses, and gentle manner.

The middle-aged man watched Wang Ding staring at the hanging scroll obsessively, but he said to the stall owner, "I said boss, can you sell this painting to me for 2000 yuan? I said No, no one will buy this painting. People come to see this painting one after another, but they still leave after seeing it.”

It seemed that he was pointing at Wang Ding on purpose, and the middle-aged man looked at Wang Ding while talking. "Little brother, you won't tell me that you like this painting, will you? But let's just say that you fell in love with it, and I was before you. To be honest, I fell in love with this painting a few days ago, and I gave When it comes to 2000 yuan, this painting is 2000 yuan, can you afford this price?"

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Ding, a poor boy, with disdain, and cast his eager eyes on the stall owner again.

"Boss, will you sell it to me?"

"Brother, it's not that I won't sell it to you, but my friend said that people who buy this painting must know this painting. If you don't understand this painting, I can't sell it."

"Your friend said, where is your friend? Brother, don't lie to me, you don't have that friend at all. You made up such a reason, but you want to sell more money. There is an excuse. I will give you two thousand , this price is already quite a lot.” The man with the gold spectacles said, and the stall owner blushed as expected and stopped talking.

"Also, what is there to understand about this painting? Isn't it just an ordinary painting? An old man worships stones. In our Star City, there are colorful stones. This painting is said to be an old man who likes stones. If you climb a stone, do you just worship the stone? What else can I say?"

"But…"

"But what? Isn't that what he is about." The middle-aged man deliberately understated it, but the old man next to the middle-aged man raised his mouth.

The stall owner said happily when he saw the old man's expression. "Old gentleman, I think you understand it very well, why don't you tell me about my painting?"

"Your painting?" When asked by the stall owner, the old man smiled. "To be honest, your painting is really like what a young man said. It's true that you don't have much knowledge, but compared with the paintings on your stall, he is better than these paintings. Let's do it, he will offer 2000 yuan, I For 2000 two hundred, you can sell it to me."

"Oh, old man, I'm buying paintings, it's outrageous for you to snatch one."

Hearing that the old man wanted to buy a painting, the middle-aged man's face froze, but the old man's needle pointed to the wheat light in the next second.

"Young man, I don't like to listen to your words. Naturally, buying and selling is one willing to fight and one willing to suffer. Although you have mentioned the value of this painting, and the price you paid is not bad, but I also think this painting can be worth more. The two hundred, since we both like it, it is really the one who pays the highest price. Boss, don’t you think so?”

"Yes." The stall owner was overjoyed when the two made a fuss.

"Boss, you can't do business like this. Obviously I came first. I have been looking at this painting for a few days. The boss can't give it to her just because he is two hundred higher. If so, I will pay two hundred more. Boss Are you going to sell this painting to me?"

The stall owner didn't speak at the moment, but the old man was surprised, "You also paid two thousand and two? Just this painting?"

"Yeah, it's not forced by you. Although I know that I will lose money if I buy this painting for [-]. But if you don't pay [-] more, you will give up? If you have the ability, you pay [-] more, you Two thousand and four?"

"Two thousand and four?" The old man took two steps back timidly, "Just draw two thousand and four, are you crazy? I won't buy it. Any fool who wants to buy it can just ask him to buy it."

The old man stopped talking, and the middle-aged man raised his head and looked at the stall owner. "Boss, if the old man doesn't want to buy this painting, why not give me 2000 yuan? Now you have earned another 200 yuan."

The middle-aged man seemed to have caught the pulse of the stall owner, and his gaze was getting closer and closer. The stall owner was in a state of chaos just now. After being disturbed by these two people, he immediately reached out to take his painting in Wang Ding's hand.

Wang Ding was still admiring the painting intently, but when the middle-aged man and the old man appeared, Wang Ding turned his attention to these two people.

At first, Wang Ding didn't feel anything.

But seeing the old man's retreat willingly, and the middle-aged man's determination to win, Wang Ding realized something when the two sang together.

Could it be that these two are in the same group.

That's right, from the middle-aged man's bid at the beginning to the old man's approval, the value of the painting was set at the same level, and then the old man's bid made the two people stand against each other, making people not think that they are actually One wave.In the repeated entanglement between the two, the stall owner's young man's heart was seized, and he was convinced that this painting was only worth more than 2000 yuan.

In this way, stall owners have to sell paintings.

I was thinking about the two of them, they pretended not to understand, but the antique terms they casually uttered, they must have been well-prepared accomplices to pick up leaks.

Wang Ding shrank his hand, and avoided the stall owner's hand together with the painting.

"Hey, boss, why did you ignore that I'm here, I still want to see this painting."

Although Wang Ding doesn't know how much the painting is worth, he can be sure that the old man and the middle-aged man are working together to deceive the painting, and the stall owner has been deceived by their superb deception. I must stop them now.These two liars cannot be allowed to succeed!

"I said, what are you looking at, the boss is going to sell this painting to me? Do you think so, boss?"

"Brother, I have been holding this painting since I came here. The boss told me to look at it. Is it possible that the boss is going to sell this painting to you before I finish it? Didn't you also say that the price is high?" What is it, I saw this painting when you didn't reach a deal, so why don't you tell me to read it and decide whether to make a price."

"Yeah, what the little brother said is also reasonable, then wait for him to look at the painting first, and if he doesn't like it, it's not too late for you to buy it."

"hey-hey."

Wang Ding smiled stupidly. Originally, Wang Ding couldn't tell how good he was in this painting just relying on his aura, because he lacked the concept of absorbing aura.

But at the moment, the old and the young have painstakingly done this to deceive the treasure, which shows that this painting is really worth studying.

Thinking about it, Wang Ding took a closer look at the picture of Mi Dian worshiping stone again.