บท 676: Chapter 674: One Gold Ingot per Person_1

Wang Meng glanced at the landscape painting and bluntly put Shitou down.

"It's just a landscape painting, what's so remarkable about it? I'm not even interested in looking at it."

Shitou gazed at it for a while, but also found it uninteresting, and casually tossed it to Lin Jinhao.

"The value of an ancient painting lies in its age and the difficulty of preserving it. It's truly rare that this painting has been passed down through the years without any traces of damage."

Lin Jinhao, as a noble youngster who had received a fine education since childhood, was refined and elegant in his speech and demeanor, even at the young age of eleven.

He took the painting, carefully rolled it up, and put it back in the wooden box.

The comparison made Shitou seem even more vulgar and disrespectful.

"These two are nothing special either, both are paintings of beautiful women."