"Okay, Mr. Ren, you go ahead and do your work. We can just go shopping on our own." Jiang Feng also smiled back.
Next, Mo Laishi and Jiang Feng started wandering around different areas.
"Amo, how is it? Have you seen a stone you like?" Jiang Feng asked a little bored.
"Eighty percent of the raw stones here are empty, and only 20% are acceptable. But if we talk about high-quality products, there is less than 10%." Mo Laishi said with a smile.
He was already very familiar with Jiang Feng, so he didn't hide it.
But when these words fell into the ears of the people around, they caused a burst of ridicule.
One of the old men snorted coldly, "Young man, I've been gambling on stones for decades, and I never dared to say that. How dare you, a young boy, speak so brazenly? Are you even inferior to me?"
The old man's words immediately caused laughter from the people around him, and some people recognized the old man's identity.
"Isn't this Fang Zhen, the chief treasure appraiser of Wanshou Tower? I didn't expect him to be here too."
"I recognize him, too. I think he was invited to be a guest on a treasure appraisal program on a provincial TV station last year. He also has a nickname called 'Iron Teeth Breaking Gold'."
"This kid actually dared to show off his skills in front of Master Fang. It's like showing off his sword in front of Guan Gong."
Wanshou Tower, like Yuanbao Tower, is a well-known antique shop in Shantou City.
It’s just that Yuanbaolou is more famous, but that doesn’t mean Wanshoulou has no real quality.
On the contrary, Fang Zhen, the chief treasure appraiser of Wanshou Tower, is considered to be the best treasure appraiser in Shantou City.
"Mr. Fang, I am just expressing my opinion and have absolutely no intention of offending you." Jiang Feng quickly came out to help.
Jiang Feng also knew Fang Zhen and knew that this old man was very self-righteous, stubborn, and had a bad temper.
So Jiang Feng didn't want to offend the other party unless necessary.
But Jiang Feng wanted to take a step back, but Fang Zhen didn't intend to let it go.
He insisted, "If you don't know how to pretend to know, don't come here to join in the fun. Yuanbaolou is really something, letting in all kinds of cats and dogs."
"Hey, old man, have you lived like a dog at your age? Don't you understand that there are always people better than you? I think you are just a frog in the well who is seeking fame and reputation!" Others would pamper this old man, but Mo Laishi would not, so he confronted him directly.
Jiang Feng covered his forehead with his hands. The thing he was most worried about happened.
"You...you..." Fang Zhen pointed at Mo Laishi with trembling fingers, but was so angry that he couldn't utter a word.
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