To cultivate the root of flat peach, it is necessary to find a suitable place.

This rental house is not a good choice in any way.

Xiao Tian thought for a moment, took the mobile phone on the sofa, turned out a note from the side of the cabinet, and called according to the phone above.

The phone was connected quickly. A burst of hearty laughter came from the other end of the phone: "it's Xiaotian. You are willing to contact the old man. What good things have you got?"

Without hesitation, Xiao Tian immediately said, "do you want Tang Yin's crow array map?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and a voice rang out for a long time: "Xiaotian, how can you imitate Tang Bohu's works? There are many experts in this aspect of identifying goods, and they are easy to be detected!"

Xiao Tian has a smile on his mouth. The old man on the other end of the phone, surnamed Wei, runs a large antique shop.

It's just different from others. Old Wei's antique shop has real things and fake things. He also tells you that there are fakes. Whether you drill holes or pick up treasures depends on your ability.

Many of the calligraphy and painting fakes in old man Wei's antique shop are made by Xiao Tian!

Before getting the system, Xiao Tian's income was largely made by copying some calligraphy and painting forgeries for old man Wei!

"This time it's authentic," Xiao Tian's tone was still flat, but the old man in Tang costume on the other end of the phone shook his pipe fiercely, and then he took a cold breath: "Xiaotian, are you playing with an old man?"

"What am I doing with you, or I'll bring it here and you'll find two other experts to take charge of it?" Xiao Tian looks at the old and clumsy painting scroll on the tea table and says lightly.

"All right, the old man wants to see what kind of charm you get from the so-called authentic work of Tang Bohu." The old man Wei on the other end of the phone did not hesitate, immediately said: "jubaoxuan position has not changed, you take a taxi to come over."

"Remember to pay for the fare," Xiao Tian said casually, then hung up the phone, grabbed the "crow array" on the tea table and went out.

There were no twists and turns along the way. Xiao Tian soon arrived at the door of jubaoxuan. Looking at the antique decoration of jubaoxuan, he nodded gently.

"The old man's business is getting better and better," Xiao Tian said with a low smile, and then went directly into the jubaoxuan.

"Hello, sir. What kind of things would you like to see?" Xiao Tiangang stepped into the gate of jubaoxuan when a young girl in cheongsam came up and said with a smile to Xiao Tian.

Although Xiao Tian's dress seems a bit out of date, the staff of jubaoxuan have seen many rich and powerful people, but they will not make any mistake of judging people by their appearance.

After all, Xiao Tian's white robe is really different from the successful people in suits and leathers around him. However, since he practiced Xiaoyao Yufeng, he has become more and more worldly.

But after he stepped into the natural extreme, this temperament became more obvious, and he really had some immortal character in the legend.

"I'm looking for old man Wei. Should he have told me?" Xiao Tian glanced at the girl and shook his head slightly.

If it had been before, he might have looked twice more, but he had seen too many beautiful women in the four years on the surface of the divine sculpture.

XiaoLongNu and huangrong need not say much. Even Guo Fu and Li Mochou are also rare beauties. Although the young girl is beautiful, she can only be regarded as middle class.

"Is your surname Xiao, sir?" The girl naturally knew the name of her boss. When she heard Xiao Tian's impolite address, she was awe stricken and respectful.

Those who dare to call their boss like this in jubaoxuan are either idiots who don't know the height of heaven and earth, or big crocodiles with amazing status!

Xiao Tian looks more like the latter!

"Yes," Xiao Tian nodded in a flat tone.

"The boss is on the second floor, sir, please follow me," the girl heard Xiao Tian's words and thought of her boss's previous orders. She was respectful and quickly led the way.

"No, I'll go up and find him myself," Xiao Tian shook his head, and then walked directly to the second floor without waiting for the girl to speak.

The people around did not hear the conversation between Xiao Tian and the girl in cheongsam. Seeing Xiao Tian walking directly to the second floor, a smile of schadenfreude appeared on his face.

The second floor of jubaoxuan is not good!

When jubaoxuan opens the door to do business, the rules are set to death. Whether the antique calligraphy and paintings on the first floor are true or false, whether to drill holes or pick up treasures depends on personal insight.

But on the second floor, all the antiques were collected from all over the place. The boss of jubaoxuan even put down his words. If he bought a fake on the second floor of jubaoxuan, he would compensate for ten equivalent antiques!

But at the same time, in order not to waste time, jubaoxuan also has an unwritten rule, that is, people without a certain wealth can't go to the second floor of jubaoxuan!

But this certain wealth standard, is ten million!

This ten million but does not calculate the fixed assets!

That is to say, if you really want to calculate, those who can enter the second floor of jubaoxuan will have a fortune of at least hundreds of millions!They don't think such a young man will have hundreds of millions of wealth!

"Little day, are you here? The old man has been waiting for you for a long time. Go up quickly. "Before Xiaotian came to the front of the stairs, a middle-aged man suddenly came down from the second floor. When the middle-aged man saw Xiao Tian, his face suddenly showed a smile and said in a hurry.

"Pay the bill first," Xiao Tian stood in the spot, stretched out his left hand to the middle-aged man, and said faintly.

"You boy," the middle-aged man shook his head and took out his wallet. He took out some red bills and put them on Xiao Tian's hand. He didn't have a good airway: "enough

Xiao Tian shrugged his shoulders, stuffed the money into his sleeve and strode upstairs, ignoring the crowd of onlookers who had already dropped their chin to the ground