Ning Caichen purchased all Yang Dajian's scrap metal and settled the money for old household appliances and scrap metal to Yang Dajian.

Ning Caichen is not short of money now, so he asked Yang Dajian to continue to help with the acquisition. He had to give money, otherwise Yang Dajian would not have the funds to acquire it.

Ning Caichen and Yang Liumei were shopping in antique shops that specialize in calligraphy and painting.

"Don't miss the original works of Tang Bohu, after passing by. They are treasures left by my ancestors, and they are sold at a cheap price." A strong man of 1.7 meters was hawking.

In the capital, it is not the south, 1.7 meters tall, but it gives people a particularly strong feeling. The strong man has a childish face and looks about twelve years old.

Ning Caichen showed a look of surprise. Seeing the ancient painting in the boy's hand, it actually emitted a purple immortal-level treasure. It was a rare treasure.

Magical instruments and calligraphy.

Ning Caichen likes these calligraphy and paintings the most. After all, he can evolve into a small world and go there immediately.

When the painting rolls up, it looks like the calligraphy and painting I just drew, it is very fresh and there is no sign of antiques at all.

From the outside, even a fool knows that it is a new scroll, who would believe it is an ancient painting?

"I want your ancient paintings how much is it, I want them." Ning Caichen said generously.

"Brother-in-law, the painting is particularly bright, it is clearly a modern calligraphy and painting. Don't be fooled." Yang Xiaojian said hurriedly, for fear that Ning Caichen would be deceived.

"One hundred billion meters of gold." The boy asked for a price so scary.

"You are crazy! Even if it is a genuine work of Tang Bohu, it is not worth that much money." Yang Xiaojian said angrily.

"I don't want to buy it if I like it or not, I didn't ask you to buy it." The boy sneered.

"I want one hundred billion meters of gold, should I transfer the money or give cash?" Ning Caichen said generously.

"A group of fools and liars are acting, haha!"

"One billion meter of gold, such an outrageous acting, I dare to cheat people here."

Everyone thinks that Ning Caichen and the young man are lying to others.

Ning Caichen smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect that everyone would treat him and the boy as liars, which kind of idiot type of liar they were, otherwise how could they use a 10 billion meter gold shushing head to deceive people.

"I want cash." The young man smiled silly.

"I don't have that much cash on hand. You go to the bank to apply for a card, and then you can get it anyway when you want." Ning Caichen said with a smile.

"There is a bank ahead." Yang Liumei pointed to the bank and said.

"I won't sell one hundred billion meters of gold." The young man said with a smile.

"Boy, you have a brain disease! You want 10 billion US dollars, and my brother-in-law has given it to you. What else do you want?" Yang Xiaojian said sternly.

"I use this ancient painting to worship you as my teacher. If you don't want to, I won't talk." The young man looked at Ning Caichen with his eyes glowing, looking very expectant.

"Be my teacher?" Ning Caichen showed a look of surprise.

"Yes." The boy said sincerely.

"Show me your ancient paintings are OK?" Ning Caichen said with a smile.

"Yes." The young man handed the ancient painting with both hands, with a very respectful expression, very excited and nervous.

Ning Caichen took the ancient painting and opened it, and was shocked in his heart.

It is a painting, not a calligraphy and painting, there is no font on it.

It is a sea water map, very simple, not lifelike, but it gives people a very large and exudes an old aura.

No need to introduce or inscription, it is precisely a picture of a vast ocean.
Chapter completed!