"Haha! This kid is a riot! Do you think you can snatch a bargain that we missed? And you said it's from the Song dynasty or Tang dynasty too! In your dreams!"
"Right, he's just a blind greenhorn who doesn't know anything. How dare he say that!"
All the antique store owners were mocking him.
Bucktooth Zhou laughed. "Oh, Elder! Your disciple is so boastful! And he thinks that it's from before the Tang dynasty too! It's obviously a worthless imitation."
Elder Ma furrowed his brows. He looked at Tang Hao suspiciously but did not say anything.
"Why, don't you believe me?" Tang Hao said.
"Of course not. I'd believe in ghosts before I believe in you!" Bucktooth Zhou said mockingly.
"If you don't believe me, very well. How about we place a bet on this?"
"A bet? Bucktooth Zhou was piqued. "What are we betting for?"
"Money, of course! Do you dare?"
