God-level wealthy son-in-law

"This..." The shop owner was dumbfounded, a little dizzy, and couldn't tell the difference. One of the two square bottles was fake, but after such a flash, he couldn't tell the difference.

Which one is real?

Gritting his teeth, he actually wanted to take back the bottle, and hurriedly said: "I... I suddenly remembered something. This is my family's ancestral treasure. I won't sell it, just... that's it."

But Zhou Yi would not do what he wanted, so he took a step back, raised his eyebrows and said: "Brother, two are for sale, and one is also for sale. It's okay to agree just now. Why do you have to go back on it in a blink of an eye? Why, this bottle has a problem?"

Saying that, Po Jun and Li Xunhuan looked at each other, and then walked forward pretending to be fierce.

Like a helper.

"I... this..." The stall owner's mouth twitched, he was at a loss for words, and wanted to turn back, but the momentum on the other side made him timid.

Seeing this, some nearby stall owners couldn't help showing gloating smiles. This guy has encountered a hard problem. Retribution, this guy came out recently. Some of them are treasures, but many of them are fakes.

One mistake, even some experienced antique dealers will fall into the trap and lose all their money.

His reputation in this area is already rotten, and he probably changed places soon. He thought that another fat sheep was slaughtered today, but unexpectedly, that person seemed to see through the secret.

"What? I can't speak. Could it be that there is something wrong with this bottle? Are you selling a fake product?" Zhou Yi said coldly.

This statement was deliberately increased a few weights, which frightened the stall owner, and quickly said: "You...don't talk nonsense, everything in my stall is true, the main reason is that I want to keep one as a souvenir, after all, it is Ancestral baby."

"In this way, I'll sell you the other one. The one in your hand means more to me, how about it?"

Zhou Yi hesitated for a moment, holding the square bottle, he was reluctant to let go, and said, "But I just like this, what should I do?"

Hearing this, the stall owner's eyes flashed. This guy must be sure that this is real. To be honest, even he can't tell the difference now. It takes time to look carefully, but if he really wants to do that, it will reveal his secrets. The real thing should be this.

With a thought, he quickly smiled and said: "Brother, you don't understand, the square bottle produced by the official kiln in the late Ming Dynasty is exquisite. Look at the color, cracks, and the one in your hand can't compare with this one. This one will be more valuable. "

"Is it true?" Zhou Yi questioned, "Since it will be more valuable, would you be willing to sell it to me at the same price?"

"Look at what you said, it's business, you can't be conscientious. I said before that I want to recognize you as this friend. If you don't want to, then forget about the deal. It's not my fault." The stall owner said desperately.

Hearing this, Zhou Yi pretended to hesitate for a moment, looked carefully for a moment, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll buy it!"

I saw that he reluctantly returned the bottle in his hand to the stall owner, and took the other bottle in his hand.

It wasn't until the payment was made that the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Few people paid attention to this scene, but Po Jun and Li Xunhuan understood it instantly, and there was a smile on the corners of their mouths, it seems that the boss has made a lot of money this time.

Back then, when the two of them first met, the chamber of commerce was short of money, and the boss used this method to save money.

I really miss it.

In fact, this square bottle is not worth much, at most 80, but this amount is too small for them, and it is too small for them now.

In fact, Zhou Yi wasn't doing it for money, he was not short of money at all, he wanted to find the feeling of struggling back then, and he also wanted to teach this fraudulent stall owner a lesson.

It is too immoral to make a real product and imitate a fake one, and it is easy to lead the buyer into the ditch.

The one he took before was a fake, but the square bottle he bought now is the real one.

This one, the market value can be around 50, but the other one, in fact, is in his hands, and can be sold for [-], but in fact, this batch of official kiln products is rare, so it is even rarer, and the price should be doubled by one or two. times.

So, Zhou Yi made a solid profit this time, and just now he played this out of interest.

Just as he was about to leave, Po Jun seemed to have noticed something, stared at it for a while, and suddenly murmured: "Hiss, why does this thing look so familiar?"

"Huh?" The two were puzzled and said in surprise: "You know everything about antiques? Don't you know this the most?"

Usually in this situation, Po Jun is the vicious person. Occasionally, some ruthless stall owners will come to find fault, and Po Jun will beat them back.

At this moment, Po Jun pointed to a utensil in the booth just now and said, "No... no, take a quick look, does this thing look very familiar?"

Zhou Yi and the two followed, and in sight, it was an antique vessel, old but full of charm.

But the shape is like a teapot.

At this moment, the three of them were stunned, and finally realized what it was. No wonder they were so familiar. The color and shape of this uncovered teapot were almost exactly the same as the lid they just got. Is this a spiritual teapot?
The faces of the three people were full of disbelief, what a coincidence, just got the lid of the pot, and now they see the teapot again.

What kind of luck is this?

Are you going to gather another one of the top ten spiritual creatures?
After a brief shock, Zhou Yi suddenly took a deep breath, kept calm, observed carefully for a while, then touched the pot lid hanging around his neck, and said solemnly: "The shape and color are exactly the same."

"But, is there something wrong with this thing?"

"What do you mean?" The two were out of breath. If it weren't for these words, they would have rushed to the stall to buy a lot of money.

Zhou Yi calmly said: "It looks exactly the same, but the biggest mistake is that there is no spiritual energy on it, it is just a vessel, a dead thing, not a spiritual thing."

"You know, the lid of the pot alone has a strong aura. The guy with the earrings before had to be wrapped in tin foil to cover up the aura, but this teapot doesn't have any aura. It's very ordinary."

To say that they are sensitive to spiritual power, I am afraid that the two Po Jun are far inferior to him, and even he is definitely right to say so.

Suddenly, Zhou Yi looked at the square bottle in his hand, then looked at the booth, and suddenly said in a low voice: "I seem to understand a little bit, that teapot is fake, imitation, just like this square bottle."

"But the imitation is so real, the imitator must have been in contact with the real product. This guy probably has a helper behind him. This is a gang with a whole set of system processes behind him. He should just be a guy who came out to sell it."

As soon as the words came out, the two people's eyes lit up: "Hearing what you said, it's really true, so what should we do now? Maybe there is that real spirit teapot behind this guy."

The two breathed excitedly, as if they had seen the spirit teapot, and were waiting for Zhou Yi's order.

However, Zhou Yi pondered for a while, then suddenly turned around and turned back to the booth, pointing to the teapot without a lid and asked: "I bought this thing, how much is it?"

"One million, absolutely no second price!" The stall owner, Lion, opened his mouth in disbelief.

"make a deal!"