Chapter 362 [362] This Violin Belongs to Me?

"Go to hell, do you really think I'm a fool?"

Xu Xinling was stunned for a moment, then laughed and scolded.

"It seems that you are not stupid, but why do you like to do stupid things? Don't you know that the girl is lying to you?" Tang Feng couldn't help complaining.

Xu Xinling shrugged, "In fact, I have noticed it a long time ago and suspected that she was lying to me. But I changed my mind and thought that the money was nothing to me anyway. What if she has difficulties? So I can help her a little bit."

Tang Feng couldn't help but sigh, "I didn't expect that under your devilish appearance, you actually hide a heart of a bodhisattva."

"Who do you say is the devil's appearance?"

Xu Xinling became aggressive again when he heard this.

The two of them were playing and strolling around the stalls, and soon came to a small stall.

The stall owner was a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing glasses and looking gentle.

On his stall, there was only a guqin.

The guqin was black all over, and the paint surface was mottled in some places, so it didn't look very good.

There was a piece of white paper pressed by a stone next to it, and the paper was full of words, describing why he wanted to sell the guqin.

The general meaning was that his son had a fight with a gangster and stabbed two people.

Now the two families asked them to pay 500,000 yuan for medical expenses, otherwise his son would face jail.

Therefore, the ancestral guqin in the family was taken out for sale for 500,000 yuan.

There were many people around, but they were all watching from a distance, and no one took action.

However, when Tang Feng approached the guqin, the system suddenly gave a prompt.

"Ding, the system scanned the Zhonghe guqin made by Prince Lu!"

"Item name: Zhu Changxun, Prince of Lu, made Zhonghe Qin

Identified as: Authentic

Era: Wanli Period of Ming Dynasty

Estimated value: 10 million

Item details..."

When he saw the system's scan information, he was shocked.

I really didn't realize that this inconspicuous guqin was actually a priceless treasure.

Just as he looked at the guqin calmly.

After experiencing the previous scams, Xu Xinling finally learned her lesson and snorted, "Another trick to deceive people."

The people watching the excitement beside him also nodded silently, obviously thinking the same thing as her.

And the middle-aged man with glasses just raised his head and glanced at her, without any intention of explaining, and continued to sit there with his eyebrows lowered and his eyes lowered.

Seeing that he didn't even dare to refute, Xu Xinling was more certain that she had guessed right.

Then he looked at Tang Feng triumphantly. Although he didn't say anything, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

It was obviously saying "This girl has learned to be smart, right? Praise me quickly."

Tang Feng was completely speechless about this self-righteous and stupid woman.

She would definitely marry a very rich man in the future, because if he was not rich enough, she might ruin him.

He was too lazy to correct her, and slowly squatted down, wanting to reach out and pluck the strings.

But the man grabbed his wrist first, "What are you doing?"

Tang Feng raised his head and smiled, "I have to check the goods first to know whether it is worth 500,000 yuan."

But the man shook his head stubbornly, "My piano is only sold to the destined person. You can only look but not touch it."

Tang Feng finally understood why everyone around was watching, but no one came up to ask the price.

This is too harsh.

After all, the price of 500,000 yuan is not a small amount.

Who would dare to buy it if you can only look but not touch it?

"It's a lie at first glance, otherwise why are you afraid of others touching it? We don't want to be a fool, let's go." Xu Xinling pulled Tang Feng's clothes.

But the middle-aged man remained unmoved, with a posture of buying or not.

Tang Feng hesitated for a moment, and then made a decision, "Okay, I'll buy it for 500,000."

Xu Xinling was immediately anxious, "Are you crazy? Didn't you say that people who play misery are all liars?"

Tang Feng just smiled at her faintly, "A liar who can even be seen as a liar by you is probably not a liar."

This sentence was a bit confusing, and Xu Xinling's brain couldn't turn around for a while.

What do you mean that a liar who I can see is probably not a liar?

Is he a liar?

Not only her, but also the people watching the excitement around her started to talk about it.

"This guy is too impulsive. It's a trap at first glance, but he actually jumped in on his own initiative."

"Haha, the most in short supply in this world is a fool. There are always people who think that everyone is drunk and I am the only one sober."

"This guy is a country bumpkin at first glance. Where has he seen such a routine? This time he will probably be ripped off."

"Alas, it's not easy for rural people to save 500,000 yuan. It's probably all the savings of the family, right?"

"Humph, you are greedy, you deserve to be cheated..."

Including the middle-aged man with glasses, they looked at Tang Feng with a little surprise.

He originally wanted to take this guqin to participate in the program team today and let the experts appraise it.

But who knew that the program team asked him to pay a deposit of 10,000 yuan first.

He was penniless at this time, how could he pay the deposit, so he simply set up a stall here to sell it.

This guqin is an heirloom in their family, and he doesn't know how much it is worth.

In short, the two families injured by his son need a total of 500,000 yuan in medical expenses.

He simply marked the price at 500,000 yuan.

He is a cultured person, and he won't sell misery like others, so he had to write the whole story on paper.

But after a morning, few people were interested.

Occasionally someone came, and he didn't allow them to touch the guqin, and those people left with curses.

Tang Feng was the first to directly offer a price, which surprised him greatly.

"Have you seen it clearly? I want 500,000 yuan, not a cent less." The man was afraid that Tang Feng didn't see the price clearly, or was going to bargain with him, so he reminded him.

"I saw it, 500,000 yuan, not a cent less. Do you want cash or transfer?" Tang Feng looked at him with a faint smile on his face.

"Transfer... transfer." The middle-aged man told him an account number.

Tang Feng didn't say anything, took out his mobile phone and transferred him 500,000 yuan.

After a while, the man received a text message from the bank on his mobile phone.

He was afraid that he had read it wrong, so he checked it several times again and confirmed that the amount received was 500,000 yuan, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

His son was finally saved.

"Then... this piano belongs to me?"

Tang Feng asked tentatively.