Chapter 603 I Don't Sell It Anymore
After finally appeasing Dai Lanshan's emotions, Mo Yunting took Dai Lanshan into an antique shop and another tragedy happened.

Dai Lanshan walked into the antique shop at first, she was very curious looking at the tasteful items, walked in from the door of the shop, and walked through every corner of the shop, her face became more and more ugly.

Mo Yunting had already noticed that her face was not right, and asked her what was wrong several times, but she gritted her teeth and shook her head, not intending to say it.

But until she got to the cashier and saw an 80-year-old grandma bending over there to bargain with the shop owner, she couldn't help but rushed up.

The old lady is holding the lower end of a painting, and the store owner is holding the upper end of the painting. The two are arguing over the price.

The owner of the shop is a 40-year-old man with a rather sly-eyed appearance, and he is reluctant to take his eyes off the scenery in the painting.

The old woman yelled, "Are you trying to steal something? This painting of mine is an ancient painting that has been passed down from generation to generation. If my wife hadn't been seriously ill, I wouldn't have sold it at all!"

"Go, go, go! You have sent it to my store, and you want to sell it again, why can't you just let go!"

"Why are you so unscrupulous! The price you pay is the same as buying garbage. This is an ancient painting from the Qing Dynasty! You give me 1000 yuan, and if you sell it for 1000 yuan, you won't be able to buy a single corner of it!"

"If you say it's an ancient painting, it's an ancient painting! Yilao sells the old to fool us, a shrewd businessman. It looks like a fake, but the imitation looks better! If it weren't for the good-looking imitation, I wouldn't want it!"

"Then I won't sell it, I won't sell it! Let go!"

"Old man, don't make trouble for me! Come and make fun of me at noon, I will have bad luck in business this year!"

The more Dai Lanshan listened, the more angry she became, staring at the ancient painting that the old woman was holding, she couldn't help squinting her red eyes to take a good look at it.

The store owner glanced at Dai Lanshan for a while, and said in a bad mood, "Miss, why are you joining in the fun! If you want to buy something, go and watch, don't stay here to watch the fun!"

"Haha! Haha!" Dai Lanshan sneered twice, and looked at the store owner coldly, "Are you so embarrassed to let me buy things in your store?"

"What are you doing here if you don't buy anything!"

"I hate people like you the most! I'll tell you the truth, I don't like everything in your store, but I like the one in your and the old lady's hands!"

The shop owner was stunned for a moment, at first he thought Dai Lanshan was a layman and didn't know anything!But she made him aware of the danger just by saying this.

He hurriedly yelled at the staff behind him, "Hurry up and drive her away! It's fine if you don't buy anything, and come to the store to talk nonsense!"

Hearing this, Mo Yunting put down the piece of blue and white porcelain he was looking at, walked quickly to Dai Lanshan, put his arms around her shoulders, and glared at the shop owner with mischievous eyebrows.

"Are you the owner of this store?"

Seeing Mo Yunting's high-spirited look and familiarity, the store owner silently felt that he was an extraordinary person, so he quickly put on a smile on his face, "I'm sorry, I just made a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue!"

"Your uncle's slip of the tongue!" Dai Lanshan couldn't help swearing.

Mo Yunting frowned, reached out and pinched her ear, "How can you say dirty words?"

"I'm very angry!" Pulling off Mo Yunting's paw, she pointed to the surrounding counters, "Yunting, the things bought here are not very good! The bid price is more than ten times higher than the goods! The most hateful thing is that he fell in love with the old lady's valuable old paintings, and wanted to buy them at a low price!"

Mo Yunting sized up the shop owner for a while, seeing the embarrassment in his eyes, he immediately knew that what his little girl said was right.

When the old lady heard Dai Lanshan's words, she was very excited. She looked at Dai Lanshan and shouted, "The girl is really a good person! You can tell that my ancient painting is real! This is an ancient painting inherited from my ancestors for several generations, and it is very valuable. ! If my wife hadn’t been seriously ill, I wouldn’t have liked to sell it at all! But the shop owner still said it’s a fake!”

Dai Lanshan glared at the shop owner, and said coldly, "Do you have anything else to say?"

"You're talking nonsense... I... the things in my store are all carefully selected, and the prices are very fair."

"I really don't want to drop the coffin or shed tears! You said that the ancient painting in the old lady's hand is not a good one, and you can only afford 1000 yuan, right?"

"Yes! You can only pay so much for worthless things!"

"Very good! If this is the case, I will pay twenty times more than you for the painting of the old lady! You can let go of your dog's paw!"

The shop owner was taken aback, and looked down at the ancient painting that he was pulling at one end, he couldn't bear to let go of his dog's paw.

After listening to Dai Lanshan's words, the old lady tilted her head to look at her, and asked cautiously, "Girl, are you kidding me? 20, 20 is not a small amount! You... can you afford it?"

"Don't worry, grandma, I will pay for it and deliver it!"

"Then, then I won't sell it to this black-hearted businessman, I'll sell it to a girl!"

Hearing this, Mo Yunting took out the check from his pocket and wanted to write a check to the old lady.

When the grandma was busy and having fun, the shop owner snatched the entire ancient painting into his hands and shouted, "It's mine now! Don't even think about it!"

"You unscrupulous businessman! Give me back the painting, I won't sell it to you!" the old woman cried, panicking like a child.

Originally, Dai Lanshan wanted to give the shop owner some face, but she didn't bluntly tell him the shady secrets in the shop, but now seeing his behavior, she immediately became angry.

"Return the painting to grandma! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" At this moment, there were many spectators around.

The owner of the shop completely forgot that he was the owner of the shop, he had no image at all, and only wanted to possess the ancient paintings.

"Why should I give it back to her! The painting is mine now, I have already told her! You young lady wants to interrupt my business!"

"You...you've been paid a thousand knives, I said I won't sell it to you, since you robbed..."

Dai Lanshan pulled the grandma and pushed her away from the shop owner. She patted the grandma on the back, "Don't be angry, grandma, I will help you get the painting back! I will buy your painting at a high price then, I won't let you suffer!"

The old grandma looked at the beautiful girl in front of her. Her red eyes made her feel at ease, so she nodded and stood aside without speaking.

Dai Lanshan smiled at Mo Yunting beside him, "Take care of grandma, I will let everyone see the true face of this store."

"it is good."

Everyone looked at Dai Lanshan, and saw her snorting at the shop owner who was holding the ancient painting, "Don't regret it!"

She walked to the side counter and picked up a large celadon decoration about three or four catties.

The store owner was shocked, "What are you doing!"

"witness the miracle!"

Clap!The large celadon ornaments marked 100 million were smashed to pieces by Dai Lanshan on the ground.
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Good night, go to bed.

(End of this chapter)

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