A 50-year-old man is reborn and becomes a complete slacker, leaving his scumbag children completely

Li Hongyan had a loud voice, and immediately many people heard her and gathered around.

These days, without TikTok or WeChat, whether you're from the city or the countryside, you're completely powerless against gossip.

Soon, the crowd had formed two layers.

Everyone was pointing and commenting on the situation inside.

After learning about the situation here, they started chattering away.

"Haha, this guy is kind of funny. He actually doubted that the silver coin that someone bought for 8100 yuan was fake."

"Yeah, what's that dark thing in his hand? He dug it out of the latrine. And the stall owner, he has the nerve to put it up for sale. This guy really knows how to buy things."

"If it were me, I'd ask for 100 yuan to take what I want; otherwise, I'd think it's dirty even if it were free."

"Yeah, is this guy out of his mind? He's treating this kind of trash like a treasure?"

As the crowd grew, more and more people came over.

Among them was an elderly man dressed in a black robe, who stood outside the crowd, tiptoeing and peering inside.

"Elder Dong?!"

Someone nearby recognized him at a glance and immediately exclaimed in surprise.

His shout immediately drew the attention of more people, who all recognized the old man. They made way for him to walk to the back.

"Old Dong." Li Hongyan, Zhang Zhaoxing, and the others recognized him and greeted him.

Zhang Zhaoxing then quietly introduced the old man in the long robe to Hu Dahai. It turned out that this old man was Dong Daoquan, a bigwig in Hangzhou's antique world and the vice president of the National Antique Association.

"Hmm." Dong Daoquan nodded, glancing at the silver coins in Li Hongyan and Hu Dahai's hands. He said with interest, "I just came to take a look."

When Li Hongyan saw Dong Daoquan approaching, he became even more arrogant. He handed the silver coins in his hand to Dong Daoquan and said, "Old Dong, can you take a look at these two goods and tell me if they're safe to open?"

Dong Daoquan did not refuse. He took the two silver coins, looked them over, and weighed them in his hand: "Judging from their appearance, there is nothing wrong with them. They are genuine antiques."

"Did you hear that?" Li Hongyan immediately became smug upon hearing this. He put his hands on his hips and said to Hu Dahai, "Now even Elder Dong says mine is genuine old stuff. What else do you have to say?"

"You think something you found in a dark, dingy latrine is any better than these two of mine?"

"Let's not even talk about whether your silver coin is real or fake. Even if it is real, once you scrape off this black layer, the silver coin won't be worth anything, hahaha."

As Li Hongyan spoke, she put her hands on her hips and burst into laughter.

Those nearby who heard Dong Daoquan's words also felt that comparing Hu Dahai to Li Hongyan was like an egg hitting a rock, a self-inflicted humiliation.

"Then let's make a bet. What if my coin is worth more than your two?" Hu Dahai wasn't in a hurry. Since Li Hongyan was so arrogant and inexplicably going against him, he wasn't going to hold back.

Li Hongyan thought for a moment and then said, "Although I think yours is definitely not worth more than my two, if yours is more valuable than mine, then I'll give you eight thousand yuan! But what if yours isn't as valuable?"

“Giving me money isn’t enough. If you lose, you’ll not only have to give me eight thousand yuan, but you’ll also have to shout three times in front of all these people: ‘I, Li Hongyan, am a fool,’” Hu Dahai retorted.

"If I lose, I'll give you eight thousand yuan, and I'll say three times in front of all these people that I'm an idiot. How about it? You dare to play?"

Li Hongyan hadn't expected Hu Dahai to be so cunning.

He was already looking forward to Hu Dahai calling him an idiot in public, so he immediately replied, "Sure, let's bet. What's there to be afraid of?"

"Mr. Dong, you have to be our witness. I don't trust anyone else, I only trust you, Mr. Dong." Li Hongyan subtly flattered Dong Daoquan.

"And these two silver coins, Mr. Dong, it's rare for me to see you for a while, so I'm giving them to you as a small gift. A good horse needs a good saddle, and good things need professional people."

Dong Daoquan chuckled and said, "Alright, you young people are really good at this. Well then, this old man will be your witness."

"However, although I do like this silver coin, I don't want it if you give it to me as a gift. I'll buy it from you at the original price."

Upon hearing Dong Daoquan's words, Zhang Zhaoxing and ** couldn't help but look at Hu Dahai beside them.

"Young man?"

They all thought Dong Daoquan must be seeing things, mistaking Hu Dahai for a young man.

After all, they were both grown men, so they wouldn't usually pay attention to these things. But now that they heard someone praising Hu Dahai for looking young, it made them curious and take a closer look.

But when they saw Hu Dahai's face, upon closer inspection, they realized that Hu Dahai actually looked quite young today.

He looked much younger than Hu Dahai was in their memories, like a young man in his twenties or thirties, with delicate and tender skin.

this......

Before Zhang Zhaoxing could even ask Hu Dahai how he maintained his skin.

Fearing that Hu Dahai would suffer a loss, she whispered to him, "Dahai, let's just forget about this bet. Let's just have a competition. We believe in you, but Mr. Dong has personally inspected it and said it's genuine. If you still insist on going against the grain, wouldn't you just be humiliating yourself?"

In my opinion, Hu Dahai is far more professional than Hu Dahai. At least Hu Dahai is already well-known and famous, while Hu Dahai is still unknown in the field of antiques.

"It's nothing," Hu Dahai said with a smile, shaking his head.

He spoke first, saying, "Old Dong, if someone gave it to you as a gift, it's fine to accept it. But if you're going to buy it, I suggest you don't buy these two silver coins, or you'll lose a lot of money."

As soon as Hu Dahai finished speaking, Li Hongyan sneered: "Who do you think you are? Old Master Dong is a famous antique appraiser in the country. He said there was no problem. Do you think you, a country bumpkin, are more capable than Old Master Dong?"

Although Li Hongyan's words were harsh and arrogant, they still garnered the approval of many people present.

Many people in the crowd echoed this sentiment:

"That's right, this person is a bit arrogant, actually daring to challenge Elder Dong's authority."

“There were others who wanted to challenge Mr. Dong in the past, but they were all slapped in the face and ended up having to apologize to Mr. Dong.”

"This guy is probably just trying to show off, right? With Mr. Dong being so strict, he's bound to get a scolding later. There's a kind of fame called 'black fame'!"

The words of these people in the crowd made Li Hongyan even more proud, and he felt that he could stand up straighter.

He smugly said to Hu Dahai, "Listen to this, who here doesn't respect Elder Dong? Only you, you're like a newborn calf unafraid of a tiger."

Hu Dahai, however, didn't care at all and simply said, "I naturally admire Elder Dong's reputation, but these two silver coins have their own unique flaws."

No one knew why Hu Dahai insisted that the silver coin was bad. Even Dong Daoquan was puzzled. He asked Hu Dahai with some curiosity, "Comrade, what is the basis for your statement?"

He wasn't angry, just a little puzzled.

Despite his advanced age, Dong Daoquan's cultivation was far from shallow.

Moreover, he never considered himself a big shot in the antique world. In the antique business, there is never a number one, because everyone makes mistakes sometimes.

"Try dropping the silver coin on the ground," Hu Dahai said, nodding slightly.