"Thanks a lot," Gu Shengsheng nodded, unable to stop laughing. This young man was clearly targeting Zheng Dacheng.
The crowd was stunned, then burst into laughter...
But no one was more humiliated than Zheng Dacheng.
'Seriously...? He appraised it for ages, only to come up with *this*?'
Then Zheng Dacheng's face darkened.
"This isn't a real antique! Are you trying to make a fool out of me?" He was furious. "I'm a respected appraisal expert! You're making a spectacle of me!"
"My years of accomplishments won't be overshadowed by a single scandal today. Everyone misjudges things sometimes. Don't come here causing trouble again!"
Every word out of his mouth was a reprimand.
He even tried to back out of paying. "The deal is off! You said it was an artifact, but this isn't an artifact. I'm not buying this piece of junk!"
But the young man from the stall didn't seem to care.
He said, "You think I care about this stinking money?"
