Seeing through stones, the awakening of superpowers

"Haha, brother, you came so early. I thought you would come after nine o'clock no matter what, but I didn't expect you to come at eight o'clock."

Qian Wudao was very happy to see Principal Lin coming so early.

"Teacher Qian, your home is really luxuriously decorated."

Principal Lin praised him sincerely.

"Luxurious? No way. I feel like the decoration of my home is very low-key."

"Low-key? These ancient trees cost a lot of money."

"Hahaha, brother, it's true that you have a sharp eye and can see the true nature. Many people who come to my house dislike the old-school decoration of my house."

The two were joking when they suddenly heard someone shout:

"Dao Wazi? Who is here, so early?"

It was the voice of an old man, with a loud voice, which sounded particularly pleasant to the ears in the early morning.

"Hey, you can meet my dad later."

Qian Wudao was a little embarrassed when he heard his father call him by his nickname.

"Dad, what are you doing? Didn't I tell you that I would like to invite a master appraiser from the antique industry to my home today?"

At this time, Principal Lin saw a thin old man walking out, with white hair and a majestic look on his face.

"This is my dad. Money means virtue."

When he heard this name, Schoolmaster Lin was shocked. No wonder Qian Wudao's home was decorated so grandly. It turned out that his father was Qian Youde. This was a famous collector. It was said that he was one of the earliest collectors in the Dragon Kingdom. First, the number of collections cannot be estimated by outsiders.

"Hello, old man, I am Teacher Qian's friend, named Lin Xiao."

Principal Lin quickly stepped forward to say hello.

"You are so young, and your future generations are to be feared. I praised you so much during dinner in the morning, saying that your appraisal skills are unparalleled in the world, and even better than mine. Is that true?"

This old man Qian's voice is still loud. I really don't know why his small body makes such a loud noise.

"This is all Teacher Qian's flattery. How can I dare to do anything in front of your old man? I only know a little bit about it, but I don't know anything about many antiques."

"Well, that's good. Young people know how to be modest. A kid like me is just too arrogant. Even though I'm over 40 years old, I'm still not doing well."

Qian Wudao was said to be very shameless by his father, but he couldn't get angry yet.

"Dad, just let Little Friend Lin take a look at these big treasures in our family, but I have already said in advance that if Little Friend Lin points out something is wrong with something, you can't get angry."

"Huh, why am I so angry? No, you are the only one with the problem. How can there be a problem with my things? Even if there is a problem, it's because the things you got back over the years are wrong."

Seeing the Qian father and son noisily arguing like friends, Principal Lin suddenly felt a hint of envy.

After all, I have never felt the warmth of family since I was a child.

Qian Wudao, a man in his 40s, can still talk to the old man like this, which shows that the family living environment should be relatively relaxed since childhood.

"Let's go, Xiaoyou Lin, let's go take a look together."

Qian Wudao whispered to Principal Lin at the same time:

"My dad's hearing is not very good, so he speaks very loudly now. If you want to ask him anything, speak louder too."

"Here are the goods that my old man and I have collected over the years. I hope to sell some of them and bring in a new batch. So, I ask you, little friend, to help me keep an eye on them."

In fact, when it comes to the Qian family, what they consider is a guarantee. Even if there is something wrong with the things flowing out of their home, they can still sell them seriously.

However, Qian Wudao can design to deceive others, but there is a prerequisite, that is, he must know whether the thing in his hand is true or false, otherwise if someone is targeted and makes an own mistake, it will be very serious. It’s so generous to make people laugh.

Because of this, he invited Colonel Lin to his home for appraisal.

Qian Wudao's ability to look at antiques was passed down from his father. However, he has an impetuous temper and likes to pursue false fame, so he only learned a little bit. Qian Wudao knew this well.

But he is quite conceited about recognizing people. Ever since Mr. Lin showed up in the exhibition hall yesterday, he has had a feeling that Mr. Lin is something special. Coupled with last night's verification, he is even more convinced that Mr. Lin is definitely an appraisal genius. , so he would spare no effort to make friends with School Lin.

Lin Xiao did not pry into Qian Wudao's thoughts. He felt that having a large number of antiques to absorb was a God-given opportunity, so don't miss it.

When he heard that Qian Wudao's father was Qian Youde, the leading collector in the country, Principal Lin felt that the Qian family's collection would definitely be large, but when he saw it, he was still shocked.

There are simply too many things.

The Qian family's collection is divided into two floors underground and one above ground. It can be said that any piece taken out is worth a lot of money, but many cultural relics are piled together.

For example, many porcelain plates and bowls are stacked together on the shelves.

There are also paintings and calligraphy, bundled together in piles.

The larger ones, like porcelain vases and statues, are also placed very compactly.

There were so many things that Principal Lin could not imagine how the old man Qian Youde collected so many antiques.

To put it bluntly, if all the antiques from the Qian family were released, the antique market would probably plummet, because he has too many items, and most of them are high-quality items.

No wonder Qian Wudao told himself to come early. There were so many things that most people wouldn't be able to finish in a few days and nights if Principal Lin hadn't come to check them out.

However, no matter how many things there are, these are sources of energy in Principal Lin's eyes, and Principal Lin is too eager to absorb all their white light.

"Teacher Qian, I can only describe the things in your house as amazing."

"Haha, the old man has been collecting these things since he was young. At that time, these things were very cheap and no one wanted them, so he hid them secretly. Who would have thought that some prices would skyrocket later? After he got capital, he became more courageous If you do, you can collect more things.”

Qian Wudao introduced with some pride.

"What are you talking about? Do you really think I'm deaf? I heard all the bad things you said about me."

Qian Youde followed behind. He vaguely heard his son talking about him, and immediately yelled at him loudly.

"Hey, Dad, how dare I speak ill of you? Am I not introducing your glorious past to Xiaoyou Lin?"

Qian Wudao replied loudly, for fear that his father wouldn't hear.

"Humph, you kid is just holding back a lot of bad water."

Schoolmaster Lin decided to look through all the antiques first to determine which ones had problems, and then slowly point them out one by one.

The quality of these antiques from the Qian family is really high. Schoolmaster Lin checked several shelves and was surprised not to find any fakes.

Qian Wudao, as for Qian Wudao, has been following Schoolmaster Lin.

Qian Youde, as for Qian Youde, followed him at first, then sat on a chair nearby.

There were really a lot of things. It took nearly an hour for Principal Lin to observe them unhurriedly, and finally found a total of eleven problematic items.

"Brother Lin, how's it going? You've looked around a lot. Did you find anything?"