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Chapter 251 It's a pity, this is fake
Thinking about it carefully, how could this be the authentic work of Wang Xizhi?
It looks like a high imitation.

"You actually sell fake antiques! Fortunately, I didn't transfer the money!"

"you you you!"

The liar's nose was crooked in anger, and the flesh on his face was trembling.

"You blocked me from doing business today, I will never let you go just like that!"

The liar left this place of right and wrong, so he was so unlucky to meet Yang Yang this time!

"Thank you! Thank you! I was sorry just now, and the tone I spoke to you was not very good."

"It's okay, let's have a snack in the future. There are a lot of antiques here, some of which are fake, and some of them are real. Keep your eyes bright."

Yang Yang smiled slightly, not holding grudges.

"His calligraphy and paintings haven't been taken yet!"

"If you like it, you can keep it. He used it to deceive people. He must have a lot of such high-quality imitations."

This kind of person who sells fake antiques cannot be done by one person, there must be other people behind him.

It is very possible that a very large organization is involved in this. Yang Yang ruined his deal, and if something bad happens, he will definitely come to him.

Yang Yang paid the money and left here.

The next stop, where he was going, was Huimin Street not far from here.

Huimin Street is one of the most representative scenic spots in Xi'an, where you can know all the delicacies in Xi'an.

As long as it is something produced in Xi'an, you can definitely eat it in Huimin Street, so you don't have to look everywhere.

Huimin Street is divided into many streets and alleys, where you can see many types of buildings, most of which are ancient style buildings.

Coming here is like going back to ancient China. Walking on Huimin Street, there is a kind of shopping in the ancient market.

After taking a taxi, Yang Yang stepped onto Huimin Street.

Find a nice hotel nearby to stay.

The exterior of the hotel is a building on stilts, and the interior is equipped with modern facilities.

Back in the room, Yang Yang fell asleep directly.

Wake up at dusk.

At this time.

The hotel room door rang.

Yang Yang opened the door, and three big men rushed in to surround Yang Yang.

The man with the black birthmark on his face came to the door.

This time we brought enough manpower.

"Master Hei, it's him! He's blocking my business today, and your way of making money, Master Hei!"

Birthmark Face took a step back, made a gesture of please, and then another person came in.

He was wearing a black tunic suit, sunglasses, and a cigar in his mouth.

He half took off his sunglasses and looked Yang Yang up and down.

"it's him?"

Yang Yang's face was calm, and he didn't show any surprise at what happened suddenly.

It was as if he knew that this group of people would come.

"Hey, do you have any grudge against me?"

Yang Yang glanced at him, he was all in black, even his skin was dark, no wonder he was called Hei Ye, his real name was Crow, right?
"not at all."

Yang Yang said calmly, even though he is surrounded by so many people now.

However, the momentum did not lose, and even gave them a sense of oppression.

"Then why are you blocking my way of making money?"

"I'm sure I won't stand in the way of serious business people. Selling fake antiques to others at such a high price has already constituted a crime."

"I'm not blocking your way of making money. I saved this man, otherwise I'll be in prison for ten years."

Yang Yang explained patiently, feeling a little tired from standing, so he sat directly on the sofa next to him.

He poured himself a drink of water.

"I, Heijin, have been in the antique business for so many years, and I have never been arrested and imprisoned. Why do you have to ask my subordinates to thank you?"

Seeing that he sat down, Hei Jin also sat on the sofa on the other side, crossing his legs, looking like I was the biggest.

"That's unnecessary."

"Come on, you ruined my business today. According to the rules here, you can either repay ten times, or leave an arm or a leg."

Hei Jin smoked his last cigar and was about to put out the cigarette but found the ashtray by Yang Yang's side, it was impossible for him to do it.

He winked at the person standing next to him, who immediately stretched out his hand, and Hei Jin extinguished the cigarette in his palm.

"Hiss! Mmm..."

"See, no one dares not to listen to what I, Hei Jin, say."

Yang Yang frowned.

Doesn't it really hurt?

They are doing black-and-white business, and Yang Yang ruined their business during the day, now it is absolutely necessary to come to find fault.

"Are you compensating for my loss? Oh, plus the brother's medical expenses. He was injured because of you."

Hei Jin pointed to the person who put out the cigarette for him just now, and said solemnly, but he looked like a hooligan.

"What if I say no compensation?"

Yang Yang chuckled, looking at Hei Jin with lethal eyes.

Hei Jin's throat tightened, and he swallowed, he said, "Then keep your arms or legs!"

One of Hei Jin's subordinates immediately took out an ax and stared at Yang Yang viciously.

Hei Jin thought to himself.Let's see if you panic now!

"... Boss Hei, how about we make a bet?"

"What do you want to bet on?"

"Don't be so nervous, my arm is in yours now!"

"I... I'm not nervous!"

Hei Jin quickly hid his discomfort, what's going on, I'm really nervous talking to him!

"Those of you who are in the antique business must have a unique vision for the appreciation of antiques. We will bet on whoever has the best appreciation. The loser will give 20 to the winner."

Hei Jin smiled and said: "I, Hei Jin, have been in the antique business for 30 years. I have been looking at antiques since I was five years old. How dare you compare this with me?"

Hei Jin looked at Yang Yang's age, he was not very old, he was about 20 years old, he was gentle, no matter how powerful he was, he probably read it in books at most, how could he have the courage to compare with me?

The 20 came directly!
He might as well transfer the money happily, it took a lot of trouble!

Yang Yang looked at him provocatively at this moment: "You don't dare?"

"Oh! Who wouldn't dare? It's just right, I have it in my car, Ah Qiang hurry up and come right away, it's in a mahogany box."

There is no shortage of antiques in black gold, whether it is real or imitation.

He asked his subordinates to present a porcelain bottle and put it on the tea table.

"please!"

Yang Yang glanced at it, and all the information about the porcelain vase in his mind came out.

"This is porcelain from the Qianlong period, official kiln famille rose, and the name is a five-color cloud bat pattern bile bottle."

Yang Yang accurately named the porcelain vase Zhan.

"Yo! I'm a little conscious, I really know him, and then?"

Hei Jin got excited and wanted to see what Yang Yang could see next.

"Porcelain with a market value of 200 million."

Speaking of this, the eyes of the people around them lit up when they heard it. Why is this thing so valuable?
"Unfortunately, this is a fake."

Hei Jin's complexion changed, and he recovered immediately.

"You say it's fake? Why is it fake?"

(End of this chapter)