"The inkstone has the emperor's name, it must be a fake."

Tang Tian said lightly.

After all, he is in the antique world, so Ye Bao naturally knows this truth.

Although he was unwilling to accept it, Ye Bao knew that it would be meaningless if he continued to get entangled like this.

Ye Bao grabbed the inkstone on the table and said angrily: "Boy, please wait for me!"

Before Ye Bao could turn around, Tang Tian shouted: "Wait!"

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

At this time, Ye Bao also suppressed his anger and said.

Tang Tiantan said: "No matter what, your inkstone was thrown in my father-in-law's shop. Let's do this, I will pay 10,000 yuan to buy the inkstone in your hand."

Upon hearing this, Qin Zhengming hurriedly stepped forward and stopped him, "Tang Tian, ​​are you crazy? This fake is worth not even a hundred yuan. Did you actually ask me to spend ten thousand yuan to buy it?"

"Father-in-law, listen to me..." Before Tang Tian could explain, Qin Zhengming interrupted him sternly.

Qin Zhengming said angrily: "Hmph, if you want to buy it, you can buy it yourself."

Ten thousand yuan?

Ye Bao's eyes lit up. In fact, he bought this inkstone from a street stall for 100 yuan.

By this calculation, Ye Bao still makes a profit, which is better than rotten in his hands.
Chapter completed!