Inner dimensions within?
Gu Liuushui's face showed deep surprise and disbelief. He shook his head and said, "Young man, you're not joking with an old man, are you? In my decades of appraisal career, apart from one careless oversight, I have never made a mistake."
Hearing this, the others in the shop nodded in agreement.
In Bin City's antique world, the name Gu Liuushui represented authority. Countless prestigious families and the rich and powerful sought his appraisal, and almost never was he wrong.
This teenager before them was surely spouting nonsense, seeking attention provocatively.
"Hmph, Master Gu himself has spoken, and you, boy, still want to fabricate a story to inflate the painting's price?"
At this time, Guo Fu, who had taken a big loss, spoke with dissatisfaction: "I must have been blind, to sell it to you for a few hundred thousand. But even if this painting scroll is from the Qin State era, it's worth at most a few million!"