Small Village Doctor Cultivation

Chapter 1358 The identity of the boy

Ning Caichen didn't want to lie, if he accepted this young man as his apprentice, he had to teach him sincerely, absolutely not perfunctory, so he had to ask clearly about the young man's background to see if his background was innocent.

"I am from the capital city. My ancestors have sold calligraphy and paintings for a living. I am the future heir of the largest calligraphy and painting shop here. Today is my 12th birthday. All the children of our family will sell this ancient painting on their 12th birthday, and the price is All ancient paintings are sold at a hundred times the price. If someone buys them, it will be a great opportunity. I never thought I would meet them.” The young man smiled innocently.

"Who would believe that the boy said he was the young owner of the largest ancient painting shop here?"

"Perhaps the silly boy is out of his mind."

"At least he looks tall. Dare to say that he is 12 years old. Do you think he is a superman? Can grow so tall."

The onlookers sneered.

"I seldom come here. People here don't know me, but I can take you to our store to verify my identity." The boy said anxiously.

"You lead the way." Ning Caichen knew that the boy would not lie, because the boy looked very big, but he was really only 12 years old.

The young man was extremely excited and respectful to Ning Caichen, and brought Ning Caichen to a shop.

This is indeed the largest shop for calligraphy and painting antique shops. It covers an area of ​​[-] square meters. There are many calligraphy and paintings in the antique style, but it is marked that the imitations, the original works will not be placed here, unless you have the intention to buy, otherwise you can’t see it Authentic ancient paintings.

"You bastard, why are you back? I told you that you want to sell ancient paintings on the street. That's your luck." A middle-aged man said sharply when he saw the boy coming in.

The middle-aged man usually comes here, but because today is his son's chance, he came here to sit in charge.

"Dad..." the boy said dejectedly.

"Don't say anything, go back and set up a stall. You know that your mother and grandparents have gone to Sanqing Temple to pray for you. I hope you will have a chance." The middle-aged man interrupted the boy.

"Father! I found a buyer." The boy blushed with anger.

"What did you say?" The middle-aged man looked at the boy in horror, and immediately looked at Ning Caichen and the four of them.

"You want to buy ancient paintings? Do you have 100 billion meters of gold?" The middle-aged man's expression was sour, he was afraid that Ning Caichen and the others would deceive his son and cause his son to lose his chance.

This picture scroll was presented to the ancestors of their family by a Taoist, because the ancestors of their family saved this Taoist by chance.

Knowing that Taoists can fly in the air, they are like gods, so they asked Taoists to accept them as apprentices.

The Taoist is a cultivator, and he must repay the debt he owed. However, the ancestors of their family did not have spiritual roots, so they could do nothing to help them, so they left this ancient painting and asked their descendants to set up a street stall in Beijing Antique Street to sell ancient paintings when they were 12 years old.

If the price of ancient paintings is more than [-] times higher than that of the most precious ancient paintings at that time, if there are still purchases, it will be a great fortune and a great opportunity for their descendants to worship this person as their teacher.

Therefore, for thousands of years, their ancestors have been running the calligraphy and painting business here for generations, and they have done well, but they just didn't meet the opportunity.

"You can transfer money at any time." Ning Caichen said calmly.

"Who are you? How do you have so much money?" The middle-aged man couldn't believe that Ning Caichen's youth was his son's chance, so he said cautiously.

(End of this chapter)