Mo Laishi lightly picked up a corner of the calligraphy and painting with his fingernail, and the originally complete calligraphy and painting immediately separated into two layers.
"Holy crap! Look, there's a layer. Could there really be another secret underneath this calligraphy and painting?" one of the stall owners shouted excitedly.
Xu Laosan's eyes widened as he stared at a corner of the calligraphy and painting, his face full of disbelief.
Morais followed a corner of the calligraphy and painting, and his delicate fingers slowly peeled off the top layer, like some solemn ceremony.
The people watching around didn't dare to make a sound, as if they were afraid of disrupting Morais's movements.
After a while, Mo Laishi finally completely uncovered the top layer of the calligraphy and painting, and what appeared before everyone's eyes was a piece of calligraphy that was even more vigorous and powerful than the original one.
"This... this is Chen Kaizhi's authentic work!" Jiang Feng said with trembling lips.
The old man of the Jiang family is a calligraphy collector. In the Jiang family's study, there is always a calligraphy masterpiece by Chen Kaizhi hanging on the wall.
Jiang Feng had been looking at that calligraphy since he was a child, so he could naturally tell whether the calligraphy was real or fake at a glance.
The stall owners nearby were also semi-experts, and when they saw the true appearance of the calligraphy and painting, they were amazed again and again.
"I didn't expect it to be an authentic Chen Kaizhi work. This guy has stumbled upon a great bargain."
"Yeah, I thought this guy was a small fry, but he's been playing the pig and eating the tiger. This time, Xu Laosan has lost more than he gained."
Although the stall owners' discussions were not loud, they were loud enough for everyone present to hear.
Xu Laosan's eyes were bloodshot and his face was flushed red. He didn't know whether he was embarrassed or angry.
He kept muttering, "Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
"Little brother, please sell this calligraphy and painting to me. I'll give you 500,000!" A fat middle-aged man among the passers-by came up to Mo Laishi and said with a smile.
"I'll give you 800,000!"
As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, an old man in the crowd continued shouting.
Only then did Jiang Feng react and quickly said, "Friend, I'm willing to pay one million. Please be sure to sell it to me."
Mo Laishi had a good impression of Jiang Feng. Even though he knew that the calligraphy and paintings were fakes, he was still willing to pay twice the price to buy his calligraphy and paintings, which showed that he was an upright person.
But before Mo Laishi could agree, Xu Laosan roared like a madman: "This calligraphy and painting is mine. I won't sell it. I will refund your money and give you back the calligraphy and painting."
Mo Laishi looked at Xu Laosan as if he were a fool, and said with a playful smile, "Didn't you just say that the goods are non-refundable after they are shipped? What? Now that you see it's an authentic work, you want to change your mind?"
In fact, Mo Laishi had already used his clairvoyant eyes to see the hidden meaning in the calligraphy and painting, so he was able to remain calm and composed.
Xu Laosan was choked by Mo Laishi's words, but finally said fiercely: "I don't care. Anyway, this calligraphy and painting is mine. Boy, if you don't return it to me today, don't even think about leaving the West Market Antique Street."
Xu Laosan was filled with hatred. He never expected that the calligraphy and painting he sold for 800 yuan could be sold for 1 million yuan, and in front of him.
1 million, how many years would it take him to earn that much by setting up a stall?
How could he accept the fact that he had been hunting geese all day and ended up having his eyes pecked by a goose? So today he was determined to get the calligraphy and painting back even if it cost him everything.
"You are so arrogant! Who gave you the courage? How dare you force buying and selling in broad daylight?" Jiang Feng said seriously.
Mo Laishi was very surprised that Jiang Feng would stand up for him.
"Who the hell are you? How dare you meddle in my business? Are you tired of living?" Xu Laosan said with his teeth bared, looking like a mad dog ready to pounce and bite at any time.
"You want to know who I am? Then listen carefully, my name is Jiang Feng, and Jiang Liming is my grandfather." Jiang Feng said with a curl of his lips.
"He... he is the young master of the Jiang family?" Someone in the crowd shouted.
The middle-aged fat man and the old man, who were about to continue bidding, immediately stopped when they heard that the other party was actually from the Jiang family.
The Jiang family is one of the three major families in Shancheng, and Old Man Jiang is a man of outstanding achievements. Most people in Shancheng know the Jiang family, and no one dares to compete with the Jiang family for no reason.
Sure enough, when Xu Laosan heard that the other party was from the Jiang family, he immediately wilted.
Although his face was flushed, he didn't dare to say another word.
Seeing that Xu Laosan was no longer making trouble, Jiang Feng looked at Mo Laishi again: "Friend, have you thought about it?"
"No problem! One million, deal!" Mo Laishi showed a harmless smile.
He was not greedy for the 1 million. He had been practicing with his master since he was a child and had long been indifferent to money.
If you have money, eat more; if you don’t have money, eat less.
If Morais had not planned to stay longer this time when he came down the mountain, he would not have come to the antique street to look for bargains.
"Great!" Jiang Feng quickly wrote down 1 million on the check and handed it to Mo Laishi excitedly.
Mo Laishi took the check and put it directly into the cloth bag without even looking at it, then put the calligraphy and painting away and handed it to Jiang Feng.
A million-dollar deal was completed so easily.
After receiving the calligraphy and painting, Jiang Feng did not stay for long. He thanked Mo Laishi and left.
Just like when he came, Mo Laishi continued to stroll around the Antique Street in Xishi.
Looking at Mo Laishi's back as he walked away, Xu Laosan was so angry that his teeth were almost broken.
He pulled out his phone and said, "Hey, Mazi, find some guys and go to the street corner with me to block people. There's a blind guy I'm going to kill today."
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