Chapter 59 Cherish Each Other

  For Wang Ke's humility, Bai Ruchen nodded silently in his heart. Although he was not very old, he had seen countless people of all kinds and could sense a person's character through their words and deeds. The young man in front of him was at most around twenty years old, but his words and actions were impeccable, and unintentionally, he would occasionally reveal a special aura that ordinary people did not possess, which made Bai Ruchen feel that Wang Ke was not simple.

  With a hint of surprise and familiarity, Bai Ruo Chen smiled: "Mr. Wang is being modest, you said you're currently following a senior to learn? Is it a senior from this antique trading market? I've been in this market for several years, and many seniors are familiar with me, may I ask, Mr. Wang, which senior are you learning from?"

  Wang Ke hesitated for a moment before nodding and smiling: "Zhao Mengfu of the Zhao family from Zhenjiang."

  Bai Ruo's mind stirred, and he knew that Zhao Menfeng was still aware of the old man. In fact, he had once specifically inquired about him. Because he had discovered that the Feng Shui of Zi Xing Ju was a pattern of scattering wealth, but it was said that Zhao Menfeng had been operating Zi Xing Ju for many years and had not yet gone bankrupt, which made him extremely surprised.

  "I didn't expect Mr. Wang to be a student of Old Zhao, I'm so sorry for my disrespect! As for Old Zhao's great name, it's like thunder in my ears! Many times I wanted to visit him at home, but was afraid that my behavior would be too abrupt, so I've been dragging it out until now. If there's an opportunity in the future, please introduce me, Brother Wang." Bai Ruochen said with a smile.

  Wang Ke quickly sensed the familiarity in Bai Ruochen's tone and nodded lightly, saying, "No problem."

  Bai Ruo Chen slowly put away his smile and said, "Brother Wang, since you can come to Fuxuan Hall today, it means that you look up to our store. From the moment I saw you for the first time, I felt that we brothers have a fate, and there is a sense of closeness. Of course, this time you came to discuss business with us. As the saying goes: 'Close brothers make clear accounts.' Even if I feel close to Brother Wang, we still need to talk about business. This bronze bell is indeed a magical instrument, and I won't give you a fake price. One price, 200,000 yuan. If Brother Wang is satisfied, I'll pay the bill and buy it now. If not, I hope we can have another chance to cooperate in the future."

  Wang Ke nodded after a moment of thought and said with a smile: "Good, 200,000 is very reasonable. Let's make the deal now!"

  Bai Ruocheng nodded and smiled: "Brother Wang, then come with me to the VIP room upstairs for a moment! You wait for a while, I'll go get the money for you."

  Xu Jingkai, who was wandering outside the main gate of Fuxuan Hall, had now stopped in his tracks, and he couldn't help but reveal himself. He stood at the entrance of Fuxuan Hall, staring blankly at Wang Ke and Bai Ruochen, who were chatting and laughing together.

  Wang Ke is actually here to sell magical instruments?

  And the transaction price is even as high as 2 million?

  His eyes were good, and in an instant, he clearly saw the rusty copper bell held in Bai Ruochen's hand. His memory was not bad, and in a flash, he recognized that the rusty copper bell was one of the six antique items Wang Que had bought at the stall earlier.

  Is that bronze bell a Buddhist instrument?

  How is it possible?

  Isn't the antique on that stall something he bought himself? How did Wang Ke also manage to buy a magical artifact?

  An antique bought for 30,000 yuan was resold for 2 million yuan?

  Suddenly, he felt a bad premonition rising in his heart.

  I had sensed it before through my intuition, that stall indeed had a spiritual tool, now Wang Ke has sold the copper bell which is a spiritual tool, what about the antique I bought?

  Is it fake?

  Thinking of this, his heart throbbed violently a few times, and he couldn't bear to follow Wang Ke to ruin his good deeds. He grabbed the black bag and rushed towards his family's store.

  He needs to find his father to identify it, the antique he spent a full 150,000 yuan on, is it really a fake?

  Ten minutes later, Xu Jingkai rushed into his family's store, ignoring the greetings of several apprentices in the store. He hastily ran upstairs and pushed open one of the doors with force. His gaze fell on an old man over sixty years old who was carefully examining antiques with a magnifying glass. With a look of urgency, Xu Jingkai quickly approached the old man and said loudly: "Dad, I just bought an artifact from outside, can you take a look to see if it's genuine?"

  The old man looked surprised, his son had just called him to say he wanted to buy a piece of equipment and also asked the store clerk to deliver 150,000 cash.

  But he didn't expect his son to look so anxious, had something happened?

  Holding the antique in his hand for less than two minutes, the old man's face completely darkened. He slowly raised his head and looked at his son Xu Jingkai with a deep question: "Is this the artifact you spent 150,000 yuan to buy?"

  Xu Jingkai looked at his father's appearance, and the bad premonition in his heart grew stronger.

  "Dad, this is the French knife I bought, tell me about it! Is it genuine or not?"

  "This is a genuine piece of crap, it's just a handicraft, those people who sell them on the street stalls spend no more than 100 yuan when they stock up. You... you're killing me, you actually spent 150,000 to buy this piece of junk!" The old man stood up in anger, almost yelling out loud.

  Fake?

  What nonsense?

  Xu Jingkai felt a chill run down his spine, while his face was burning with anger, as if he had been slapped hard by Wang Ke, the scorching sensation making him furious and wanting to go mad.

  "Was I screwed over by that damn bastard?"

  He's not a fool, on the contrary, he's quite clever. At this moment, he finally realized that Wang Ke's pretentious behavior before was all fake. He was digging a hole for himself and waiting for him to jump in foolishly!

  The one I bought is a fake artifact, and the real artifact is that rusty copper bell he casually bought!

  "Bastard!"

  Xu Jingkai's eyes were already filled with anger, and he fiercely punched the table in front of him.

  The old man's face was filled with anger, his expression stunned as he looked at his son in front of him, who also had an angry look on his face, and the curse that made him dizzy.

  The son who has been doted on since childhood actually scolds himself as a bastard?

  Across the table, the old man couldn't hold back his anger and slapped Xu Jingkai's face with a loud slap, roaring in anger: "You scoundrel, how dare you scold me? I've raised you for over 20 years! You're killing me, really killing me!"

  Xu Jingkai was slapped by his father and almost fell to the ground, but managed to steady himself. With a burning sensation on his face, he hastily covered it and exclaimed: "Dad, you misunderstood! I wasn't scolding you, I was scolding that bastard who intentionally screwed me over. His name is Wang Ke, yeah, he's the one who hit me yesterday."

  The old man was taken aback, his angry expression easing somewhat, and a puzzled glint flashed in his eyes as he asked in a deep voice, "What's going on? How did you get entangled with him again? Tell me exactly what happened."

  Xu Jingkai originally told his father about the events of today, and finally angrily exclaimed: "Dad! You know that I've already reached the stage of sensing spiritual energy fluctuations around me, so I thought this thing was a magical artifact. But who knew he was intentionally deceiving me?! Actually, the real magical artifact is the copper bell he just sold to Fuxuantang."

  The old man sat heavily in the chair behind him, his son had been dug a hole and buried alive, which made him full of anger, and the one who beat his son yesterday was that guy, which made him simply furious.

  He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, and said with a gloomy face: "I know about this matter, you also need to learn from your mistakes. The world of antiques and artifacts is very deep, and it's uncertain when you'll fall into it. This family business will eventually be yours, but if you continue to act like this, you'll soon squander all the wealth I've accumulated over a lifetime. From now on, I won't interfere with your study of Feng Shui, but you must follow me in learning about antiques and artifacts, lest you make a big mistake in the future."

  Xu Jingkai looked at his father's gloomy face, he wanted to refuse, because he didn't care about antiques and artifacts at all. In his mind, as long as he could become a top-notch feng shui master, he would be rich and glorious in the future.

  But at this moment, he didn't dare say these words, or else he believed his father would beat him severely.

  He nodded reluctantly, suppressing the discontent in his heart.

  Clutching his fist, Xu Jingkai secretly vowed in his heart that he would definitely take revenge on Wang Ke and make him suffer a miserable fate.

  In the VIP room on the second floor of Fuxuan Hall, Wang Ke and Bai Ruochen were sipping tea and chatting leisurely.

  The transaction has been completed. In a large store like Fuxuantang, there is still 200,000 cash inside, so the black leather bag beside Wang Ke contains 200,000 cash.

  "Brother Wang, I don't know if you've studied Feng Shui? I followed the elders at home to learn about Feng Shui since I was young. Although I wouldn't say I'm very proficient now, but I did pick up some basics!" Bai Ruo Chen smiled and asked Wang Ke while holding a Qinghua porcelain cup.

  Wang Ke shook his head and smiled, saying: "I haven't delved into this field, I just followed Old Zhao to learn about antiques and artifacts when he would occasionally mention some knowledge about Feng Shui. In my impression, Feng Shui is really too mysterious, it's probably not easy to learn!"

  Bai Ruo's eyes flashed with a hint of disappointment, Wang Ke had never learned about Feng Shui, which made him feel that they lacked a common hobby and a topic to talk about.

  It is necessary to know that although the Faqi world and Fengshui world have been separated for a long time, they must complement each other. If one does not learn Fengshui and only understands the aspect of Faqi, how can he become a great instrument in the future?

  Hesitating for a moment, Bai Ruo Chen spoke up: "Wang brother, I think from now on you should focus on studying Feng Shui knowledge. After all, most of the artifacts have Feng Shui arrays, which will help you find them more easily. Although Feng Shui is mysterious, human wisdom is limitless, and as long as you're willing to learn, you'll definitely achieve something in the future."

  Wang Ke smiled and nodded: "I understand this, I will learn about Feng Shui in the future."

  Time slowly passed by, Wang Ke didn't hurry to leave, and Bai Ruochen also didn't have any intention of making Wang Ke leave. The two just savored the fragrant tea, leisurely chatting away.

  Today is the first time they met, but both sides have a kind of affectionate feeling.