“Ten thousand per picture?

You are robbing money. Rich people are not fools either."

The old Taoist laughed after he said that.

The people around him also laughed and regarded Chen Feng as a joke.

Chen Feng glanced at everyone indifferently, thought for a while, and said seriously: "My talisman is real."

The owner of an antique stall next to him was stunned for a moment, "My people are also real, they are all from the Tang, Song, Ming and Qing dynasties, and they are even more real than real gold."

After saying that, the stall owner burst into laughter.

"Chen Feng?"

A shocked and angry voice sounded, and two middle-aged women walked towards Chen Feng, one of them walked towards Chen Feng angrily.

Chen Feng frowned slightly, and he secretly said in his heart that he was unlucky.

"mom."

Chen Feng greeted him.

"What are you doing here?"

Li Junqiu pinched his waist and snorted coldly.

Chen Feng glanced at Li Junqiu and said, "Selling Talismans."

He didn't want to get too entangled with Li Junqiu.

"Selling talismans and making superstitious frauds, aren't you? I just gave you a thousand dollars, and you turned around and used them to cheat people!"
Chapter completed!