His son is capable of selling the same cow at two different prices!

Uncle Ming knows several experienced craftsmen who are good at splicing. If it was really done by his son, he would definitely go find these people.

"Brother Zongtang, I understand what you mean. Thank you very much!" Uncle Ming thanked Fang Zongtang and left.

Lin Wenyou was a little anxious.

Is his painting real or fake?

She has a way to take the fake cow off.

"If it's fake, it's fake. Don't dwell on the real thing."

The water vapor dissipated, and the fake cow spliced ​​on it slowly detached from the drawing paper.

"It was a good picture of a plowing ox, but the ox was stolen~"

He threw the fake cow aside and handed the painting to Song Yi.

"Put it aside to dry in the shade."

Song Yi quickly found a place to hang up.

After Lin Wenyou saw the fake cow, he didn't dare to say anything or ask anything.

He has good eyesight.

But my attention was all drawn to the pictures of plowing fields, and I didn't pay much attention to the cows.

Who could have thought that there could be such a wicked way of cheating?

"Okay, I'll take the painting, and you can take the seeds!"

"I have always been very generous, unlike some people who want to give gifts back to others~"

Lin Wenyou: Who are you implying?

Just as Lin Wenyou was angry and left, Cui Fu came with a large bowl of Yongle Sweet White.

"The gap on yours is quite big. The bowls used by beggars are neater than this!" She skillfully took out the pawnshop set.

Cui Fu felt embarrassed too.

In fact, he had several Yongle Sweet White teas, and he specifically picked up the most worn-out and worst one.

The big bowl was broken from top to bottom, with a rectangular gap, and cracks also appeared on the bottom and the other half of the bowl.

It might collapse someday!

"This bowl costs two hundred at most!"

Cui Fu frowned and said, "Can't you add a little more money?"

She shook her head directly: "If I collect it from someone who doesn't understand, for five dollars, the other party can even treat me to two buns."

Cui Fu was immediately speechless after being insulted.

Two hundred yuan, he really couldn't bear to spend it!

"We are in this long-term business. If you don't want to sell, go back and think about it."

Cui Fu hesitated for a few minutes and asked a question.

"Can I ask what you do with the scraps and broken porcelain?"

She did not hide anything and said directly: "I am doing restoration here, not counterfeiting. The customer gave me the Yongle pieces to repair, I would never give them the Kangxi pieces!"

Cui Fu's eyes moved, and he immediately asked: "How much would it cost to repair my white hair here?"

She gave two prices: "If you have the material, I'll charge you 100. If you don't have the material and it's this bad, it'll be 50,000, and that's assuming I have the material. If I don't have the material, then the price is hard to say, and I'll have to go find the material for you, and I can't tell you when!"

Cui Fu understood.

He couldn't afford to repair it, but he would feel bad if he sold it!

"Can't you just make do with it and fix it?"

Fang Zongtang's mouth twitched: "How can you make do with it? You put the wrong hat on the wrong head?"

Cui Fu thought about it and decided that if it was really a case of mistaken identity, the two hundred dollars might not be worth anything at all.

Fang Zongtang: "Okay, I promise to fix it perfectly for you. You can take it home and eat. As long as it is not bumped or scratched, it can be used for another hundred years!"

Cui Fu: "That's not necessary~"

"Three hundred, I'll sell you all the remaining parts I have!"

She thought about it seriously and asked, "Is he so disabled as well?"

Cui Fu quickly said, "No, no, those pieces are only a little damaged, the size of a fingernail. If it were someone else, I would definitely not sell them!"

Everyone can say nice things. Many people say that to her.

She doesn't think she has any personal charm!