I Was a Koi in the 80s

Chapter 59
Yan Ke was dumbfounded, as if a huge thunder struck him in place.

It's not a beautiful world where he's the only one injured.

Just as he pursed his mouth and was still learning the graceful movement of cutting steak lamely, Lu Tang handed over the cut steak.

"Look at your future!"

Yan Ke was overjoyed and moved to the point of crying, "Sure enough, I knew Brother Lu, you would definitely not abandon me!"

Seeing that he was about to pounce, Lu Tang pushed him away.

"Almost got it."

A pleasant lunch ended in this joyful atmosphere.

They originally planned to stroll around the city, but they happened to meet Xu Duanyang and his son.

They were helping an old man identify him so as not to be deceived, but the old man didn't believe their words at all.

When Xu Hanshan saw Lin Qingshu, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he pulled her to the old man's eyes: "Old man, if you say we are liars, then ask this passing girl to see if your bottle is fake. ."

'Passer-by' Lin Qingshu looked blank, but glanced at the bottle in the old man's arms, and said directly: "Grandpa, your bottle is indeed fake. It costs two yuan each at the farmers' market."

"You girl, are you with them?"

Yan Ke didn't know Xu Handan and Xu Duanyang, and immediately raised his voice: "We are not a group! Grandpa, everyone is afraid of you being deceived because of you, why don't you know what to do!"

After seeing this scene, the old man rolled his eyes, and then asked Lin Qingshu: "Girl, don't fool me, old man, is this bottle really fake? I just bought it for 50 yuan at the market in front of me." , It is said that it is something from the Ming Dynasty, and it will be sold for 500 yuan if it is sold in reverse."

Lin Qingshu let out a laugh. Those people probably lied to the elderly for their ability. It is true that no matter what age, there are such people who eat steamed buns with human blood and are not afraid of choking themselves to death. They have no conscience at all!

"Grandpa, don't even think about it. If this bottle can really sell for 500 yuan, why would they still sell it to you? Why don't you make the money yourself? And look at this flat land, the workmanship is very new, and even glued. May I ask, how could there be such a thing as glue in the Ming Dynasty?"

The old man turned the flat bottom over and saw that it was true, the glue was exposed a lot, and the workmanship was not good at all.

Lin Qingshu continued pointing to the patterns on the bottle and said, "There are also these textures, which are obviously printed by some machine, and there are flaws on the edges. In ancient times, they were all handmade products. Generally, if the kiln was unsuccessful, it would be immediately damaged. It won’t come into the market at all.”

The ancients paid great attention to porcelain. This kind of quality will never be passed down, and even the people will not use it.

These words seemed to wake up the old man suddenly, he patted his thigh and instantly regretted it.

"It's over! I really called the goddamn Shuzi to be deceived! No, I have to go back and find him!"

Saying that, the old man angrily walked towards the market just now.

But in this situation, how can the store accept the account? 50 yuan is considered a huge sum of money in this day and age, not to mention that it is a fake that cannot be faked again. Packed up and ready to flee.

Lin Qingshu and Xu Hanshan looked at each other, both of them were worried about the safety of the old man, so they followed.

So the two groups of people went to the market in a mighty team.

Sure enough, when the old man just arrived at the booth, the shopkeeper had already wrapped up the things, and before he could run, he met the old man's turbid but angry eyes.

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Old man, do you have any questions?"

"What are you doing?" The old man didn't say what he meant, but saw the movements in his hands and asked.

"I'm..." Although the store owner was guilty, he still greeted him with a smile, thinking that the old man hadn't found the clue, and continued to flicker: "I have something to do at home, so I'll go back first, and I'll set up the stall tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? Humph!" The old man snorted and threw the porcelain bottle directly in front of him, "I'm afraid you won't be seen tomorrow! How dare you sell me this broken thing at a high price! Give me the money back, Get out of here with your broken things, and never come out to cheat you again, or I'll beat you every time I see you."

He let out a snort, damn bad luck.

I usually run out at this time, who knows how this old man came back so quickly!
Although he has been seen through, he is still thick-skinned.

"Master, who are you trying to fool? This thing is real. If you don't want it, then I'll give you the money back, but I'm not happy if you say I've been kidnapped. It's a big deal. Let's go to the police station for a while, and then you can't blame me for being unethical because you framed me for going in for two days."

Uncle, this is the pocket money that I have saved for half my life. I put it on this bottle today, thinking that I can get the money back, and it will be disgraceful if it gets into trouble.

However, when he was about to refund the money, the six people behind him stood up in unison, lined up in a line, and surrounded his stall.

Seeing that there are men, women, old and young, the man was a little confused for a while, "What are you guys doing, I haven't seen you, don't you blind the old man and let him come back to me."

Thinking of this possibility, the man instantly became vigilant and stared at the six people.

Xu Hanshan ignored it and went straight to unpack the 'cultural relics' he had packed.

Ping-ping-pong-pong piles of porcelain were scattered on the ground, and there were many 'onyx' and 'pearls'.

Xu Hanshan was older after all, and the man was intimidated by his piercing gaze, and his voice trembled.

"How can you touch people casually! What are you doing? I called the police!"

As an elder, Xu Hanshan set a good example for several children at this time, and he drew his sword to help when he saw the injustice.

"Boy, report it, I'll wait here to see if the police arrest you or me."

"Why do you catch me!" The man still refused to admit it, and he raised his voice even though he was arrogant. It was obviously because he had a guilty conscience that his voice became louder.

"It's up to you to sell fakes here! Be deceived!"

The man seemed to remember that he was tall and burly, and said with his neck crossed: "What evidence do you have! I tell you, defamation is also going to jail! I really want to call the police and arrest you!"

Lin Qingshu's eyes curved into a playful arc, "This eldest brother, are you sure you want to call the police?"

(End of this chapter)