Seeing ten million rupiahs in front of him, the middle-aged man said incredulously, "Are you really going to buy this writing?" Brian smiled, "Yes, I have even spent money to pay for it." "Alright, this scroll is yours now." With joy, the middle-aged man took the money, initially thinking he would lose again this time, but it turned out to be the opposite. The man happily left the antique shop, while Brian rolled up the scroll and stored it. The shop owner noticed that although Brian was wearing ordinary clothes, he was very dignified. He approached him and said, "Do you still want Raden Agung's writing? I still have plenty." Brian shook his head, "No, this is enough." The shop owner didn't give up, "Honestly, this scroll of writing is a fake."Brian didn't want to beat around the bush with him, calmly saying, "It's impossible, I believe this is an original work of Raden." The shop owner said, "I wouldn't lie to you. When I attended one of the 'Antique Authenticity Identification' events, there was an old lady who brought that item. According to the experts, the scroll of writing is not only a fake item, but its quality is also poor, completely worthless. The old lady actually wanted to take this scroll home, but I bought it for a hundred thousand." He had told all the truth, now waiting for Brian to regret and buy another writing from him. However, Brian just shook his head and said, "Sometimes the assessment of experts is also inaccurate." "You are really stubborn," said the shop owner, taking out several scrolls of writing from under the table and placing them on the table, "Look, these writings are authentic items, you can choose any, I will definitely give you the lowest price." "No need, I already have one," said Brian. "Don't be hasty," the shop owner shouted to stop Brian, opening a painting scroll and said, "Look, this painting is the work of Sultan Kusni, its value will double in a few years." Brian glanced at the painting, he felt a spiritual energy in this painting, it could be confirmed that this painting was indeed the work of Sultan. It seemed like this was the painting that the middle-aged man wanted to buy earlier, reminding him of the story of selling a cat using a plate. It seemed that the shop owner often exchanged purchased items with others, now he was trying to lure Brian. The item Brian was looking for was a magical weapon, the scroll of writing was just a side quest to get some money so he was lazy to listen to the shop owner's nonsense, he turned and walked out. The shop owner's face turned angry after seeing Brian completely ignoring him, "What's wrong with you? Spending ten million to buy a fake item and considering it a treasure, is there something wrong with your brain or maybe you're blind?" This sentence was very rude, the shop owner was attacking him. Brian actually didn't want to pay attention to it, but after hearing that sentence, he turned around and retorted, "You have a treasure, but you give others junk, am I blind or are you blind?" "Are you saying that the scroll of writing is a valuable item?" the shop owner scoffed at Brian, "Let me tell you, no one has ever been able to take anything from me, Ricky Montana." It turned out his name was Ricky Montana, the person who understood antique items in this antique market street knew him as a cunning person. Brian lifted the scroll painting in his hand and said, "Indeed, this is a treasure, it's a pity you don't realize it." Ricky rolled his eyes and said with a sly smile, "Since you are so confident, how about we make a bet?" He had been in the world of antiques for 10 years, he couldn't be wrong, plus the scroll had also been evaluated by experts as not being a treasure. Against this impostor, Brian didn't mind giving him a little lesson, "Sure, what's the bet?" Ricky felt very happy, the man was not fooled in any way, but he could swindle his money through this bet. "If you can prove that this scroll is a treasure, I will give you four hundred million, and vice versa." He thought this man was like a fat stupid sheep, he had to bite this sheep as hard as possible. "Alright, but we have to make a written proof, in case you deny your words later." "No need, as long as I'm there, no one can cheat in the Treasure Garden." As soon as the voice was heard, a middle-aged man in his 50s appeared in front of the antique shop. This person was wearing a robe and looked very elegant, he seemed to be someone extraordinary. "Mr. Jacob, why are you here?" Seeing the man, Ricky immediately welcomed him with a flattered face. "Mr. Jacob is here, Mr. Jacob is here, make way." Many people were passing by in the antique market street, they all gathered in front of the shop to watch the show after hearing the conversation between Brian and Ricky. Seeing the middle-aged man approaching, people all moved aside to give way to him, "Who is this person?" "Don't you know him? He is the owner of the Treasure Garden, Jacob Wiyanto, at the same time he is also the chairman of the Antique Union of Jasin City." Mr. Jacob's words have power in the Treasure Garden, no one can deny his words if Mr. Jacob becomes the judge, otherwise, that person will never be able to leave the Treasure Garden. Jacob nodded to Ricky after entering the shop, he looked at the scroll in Brian's hand, "Hey young man, can I see that scroll?" "Yes, of course." Brian handed over the scroll painting. Jacob opened the scroll and examined the writing, then frowned, "Listen to my advice, just cancel this bet." Ricky felt disappointed after hearing Jacob's words, he was just about to swindle the money from the fat sheep, but Jacob made all of this pointless. However, he also didn't dare to comment, who would dare to contradict someone like him. But then, Brian said, "Mr. Jacob, this writing is not as simple as it seems, there is actually a big secret in it, you just need to be the judge." Jacob was stunned for a moment, he knew Ricky's character, he didn't want this young man to lose.But after hearing Brian's words, he became interested and said, "Alright, then I also want to see if there are still antiques that I don't understand. I will be the judge in this bet, if anyone refuses to take responsibility after losing, then they will have to deal with me." Ricky felt very happy to see Brian still wanting to bet, he was very sure that the scroll was a fake, even the experts and Mr. Jacob called it a fake, there must be something wrong with that young man's brain. "Alright, now with Mr. Jacob as the judge, no one can deny his words anymore, show us the big secret hidden in the writing," said Ricky confidently. Brian took the scroll and then released the two sides of the scroll. "Are you going to tell us if there is another layer inside this writing? Actually, we have checked the scroll and found nothing there," Ricky said sneeringly.