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The boss blushed and changed the price on his own initiative. "You have all heard from Mr. Wu that my glass vase is indeed from the Qing Dynasty, but it is only circulated among the people. If you still want it, I will sell it to you for one million."

Everyone looked at Mr. Wu, and when they saw him nod slightly, they knew that the price was not excessive.

But most people shook their heads and walked away when they heard that it was not for the royal palace. The remaining few were still eager to try.

Mr. Wu looked at Ji Shi again with a little more appreciation in his eyes, "My friend, how did you know that there was something wrong with this glass vase?"

Ji Shi chuckled, "For a while I liked to paint ink-and-wash flowers. I studied the appearance of various flowers for a long time. I know best what a peony looks like and how it differs from a peony. Today I stumbled upon this by accident."

After hearing this, Mr. Wu liked Ji Shi even more. This kid is quite humble.

It would be great if such a good child was my own.

Thinking of this, Mr. Wu looked at Wu Funin, then at Ji Shi, and then sighed.

"Grandpa." Wu Funfen's face fell, "Are you scolding me for being useless in your heart?"

Mr. Wu, “That’s not what I said.”

Wu Fenfen, "..."

After a moment, he remembered that Ji Shi spent two million to buy a tattered painting, and he suddenly felt confident.

"Grandpa, do you know that he just spent a lot of money to buy a painting that is almost scrapped?"

Ji Shi blinked his eyes with an innocent look on his face. Why was he still complaining?

snort!

Fu Tingli scratched Ji Shi’s chin soothingly.

Mr. Wu was very curious and asked, "Can you let me see the painting?"

Ji Shi asked the staff to bring it over and glared at Wu Fun, thinking he was a well-behaved and cute child.

Wu Fun lowered his head in embarrassment. He realized belatedly that he seemed petty.

But the words had already been spoken, and he couldn't take them back even if he wanted to.

I could only avoid looking into Ji Shi’s eyes.

They rested in the lounge provided by the organizer and waited for the staff to bring the paintings and spread them flat on the long table.

Mr. Wu put on his glasses again and looked carefully at the badly damaged painting.

"Grandpa, if it were you, to what extent could you restore this painting?" Wu Funfen asked curiously. He was also asking on behalf of Ji Shi, as he had just dismantled his work and now he wanted to repair it.

Mr. Wu shook his head. "I'm not sure either."

Wu showed a look of disappointment.

Mr. Wu looked at Ji Shi, "Why do you want to buy this painting?" He believed that Ji Shi would not do such a thing for no reason.

"Grandpa Wu, this painting is not beyond repair. Its original value should not be buried like this." Ji Shi said, "And the boy who sold this painting was calling me for help at the time. I think if he was not desperate, he would not have thought of selling the things left by his relatives."

Mr. Wu's eyes softened. This child's kindness and intelligence were really like his beloved.

Wu was puzzled, "How do you know that person is in trouble?"

Ji Shi thought for a moment and said, "This painting has been damaged for a long time and has no value in most people's eyes, but the young man still preserved it very well. You can tell by looking at these borders. I guess it must be an item left by someone very important to him, so he treasures it very much."