Treasure hunt in warehouse, start awakening treasure appraisal system

Chapter 176 178. Seeing is believing
The voice is that of a woman.

The sound is very magnetic.

Su Jie judged that the owner of this voice should be a good-looking girl.

Turn around.

What catches the eye is indeed a mature woman with a high temperament and a bit domineering.

Next to this woman, there was an old man with a stooped figure, but his eyes were full of perseverance.

This old man has gray hair, but his upper body is wearing a Chinese tunic suit.

What he held in his hand was a solid wooden crutch that could not be carved.

"Okay, how long are you going to make trouble? Is Wanbao Tower the place where you come to make trouble?"

The woman came forward, her gaze coldly glanced at Su Jie and his group.

Her icy gaze fell on the receptionist.

"Snapped!"

Just like that, a slap was thrown on the receptionist's face.

"Pay your salary for this month, and you can get out."

Women's words are very useful.

Just such a sentence made the receptionist's face turn extremely pale again.

The body also trembled involuntarily.

"Zheng...Boss Zheng."

"I told you to go? Can't you understand?"

"Okay, Miss Zheng, don't speak so harshly."

At this time, the old man who had been standing beside the woman pressed her shoulder.

"Being aggressive is not our style at Wanbao Tower. Young man, please take your salary for this month and you can leave."

The receptionist was still a little reluctant.

"Obviously he said it first, everything here is fake, why did you let me go? You! It's you bastard! Do you dare to say that you didn't say that everything here is fake?"

At this moment, he yelled out these words almost hysterically.

Su Jie looked at him indifferently, "What? I said it? Do you have an opinion?"

"Okay, okay, okay, don't you look at what this place is, this is Wanbaolou, and you actually say that the things in Wanbaolou are fake?"

The receptionist laughed almost crazily and said: "Hahaha, you dare to say that the things in Wanbao Building are fake, I want to see how you get out of Wanbao Building today! I will leave as long as I leave, and I won't do this shitty job. gone."

Angrily, he threw his work card and the work suit presented by Wanbaolou to the ground.

Su Jie looked at the old man who had just stood up to speak in confusion.

"What? Am I telling the truth? I won't be able to leave the Wanbao Building today?"

The old man smiled and shook his head.

"Yes, yes, the ones on this floor are basically fake."

The old man smiled and nodded again.

The receptionist, who was on the point of going crazy just now, also froze.

what?
True or false?

If the things here are really fake, then what's the point of him going crazy here for a long time?
"I don't know how this little friend can tell that the things that the old man puts on this floor are all fake?"

The old man squinted his eyes, not knowing whether it was a smile or something else.

Anyway, it gave Su Jie an unpredictable feeling.

"Fake is fake, how do you tell?"

Su Jie casually pointed to a blue and white porcelain vase placed at hand.

"Let's just talk about this, this blue and white porcelain is marked with the official kiln of JDZ in the Ming Dynasty, but in fact, judging from the material and the texture of the fire, this thing has passed through 300 years, not to mention three years. God."

Su Jie will certainly not be aimless.

Since it is said that what others put out is fake.

Then he has to point out where these things are fake.

For example, the blue and white porcelain in front of you.

There is a difference between antiques and antiques.

"Of course, someone may have worn it on this blue and white porcelain, but if you look closely, you can still see something."

With Su Jie's current eyesight, even without the help of a magnifying glass, some details on it can be seen clearly.

"Oh? Is that so?"

The old man obviously has bad eyesight.

He took a magnifying glass the size of an eye socket from the hand of the woman named Zheng next to him.

"Little friend, show me what's wrong with the details?"

"Well, this, the texture of this place, from the perspective of craftsmanship, is obviously a modern method."

Su Jie pointed.

The old man looked to where he was pointing.

Look carefully for a while.

Suddenly realized.

"Well, my little friend has good eyesight, can you take a look at this, where is it fake?"

As he spoke, the old man took another thing from the side.

This is a jade wrench.

And the introduction on the brand in front of this jade ring is.

A jade ring from the hands of an emperor in the Qing Dynasty.

"this?"

Su Jie frowned slightly and thought for a while.

The old man looked at the young man in front of him frowning and thinking with interest.

I don't know what he is thinking in his heart.

Wang Xin on the side looked familiar to the old man.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, as if she had thought of something.

"Sister Wang? Did you think of something?"

Several people came together.

"This one is not only the boss behind Wanbao Building, but also a very famous counterfeiter."

"What is a counterfeiter?"

Asilman, Yalinda and Rosa didn't know what the name meant.

"Let's not talk about the word "Master" first, but just saying that counterfeiting means making things that look like antiques, so that the real ones can be confused with the real ones."

"And the one in front of us is Liu Cunyuan, a well-known master counterfeiter in the counterfeiting circle."

"I only know that it is not illegal to make counterfeit products? Hasn't the counterfeiting master you mentioned been arrested?" Asilman's thoughts were somewhat strange.

"No, in fact, at that time, many cultural relics in our flower-growing country had been lost or disappeared."

Wang Xin shook her finger and explained to several people: "At this time, some people are responsible for touring the lost cultural relics. Of course, this tour does not mean finding them, but recreating them by their means. "

"And this Liu Cunyuan, Master Liu, can also be regarded as my ancestor, that is, a capable person of Grandpa Chen's generation. The cultural relics made by this hand are really cultural relics. It’s not an exaggeration to say that it’s false.”

Through Wang Xin’s description.

Several people learned.

This Liu Cunyuan's ability and status probably have a very unusual status in this circle.

"Hahaha, little girl, I'm not that famous, old man? Don't brag about me in front of young people. I'm just a faker. How can I have the title of master?"

Although he refused Wang Xin's chattering praise.

But the old man was still very happy to be praised.

"Master Liu, I'm sorry to offend you. I've only seen you in photos, and this is the first time I've seen you in real life."

(End of this chapter)