Looking at the Qi Baishi imitation in his hands, Jia Xuesheng couldn't help but exclaim, "Truly, each new generation surpasses the previous one! Elder Jiang has picked up a splendid son-in-law indeed!"
He shook his head and left the place.
The crowd glanced at the shop owner with disdain. People like him didn't focus on honest business but always played tricks, trying to make a quick buck through shady deals. This time, he had hit a snag.
The owner looked coldly in the direction where Xu Hao had vanished and snorted within, "He just had a stroke of dumb luck, what's there to be arrogant about? Does he really think he can walk out of this street?"
He went back inside, dialed a number, and then said coldly, "Just wait! You guys have to drop that calligraphy today!"
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Jiang Xuezhun carefully packed the calligraphy, holding it tightly in her arms, and said with admiration, "Husband, you're so incredible, how did you know there was another calligraphy piece inside?"