gifted collector

Chapter 657

Fang Ming's action not only made Luo Jianghua dumbfounded, but even Lin Zuo who was on the side was startled.He had heard before that Fang Ming's appraisal of antiques would be very fast. Basically, he would know whether it was a good thing after passing his hands. , There is a situation of "sweeping stalls".

To be honest, when he heard such a situation, Lin Zuo didn't believe that Fang Ming could really do this.

Know it just by hand?
Even if you go to buy Chinese cabbage, you can't know it just by hand, right?
The reason why such a legend appeared was that Fang Ming or Sikong Zhe and others were hyping it up for the purpose of "creating gods".

Having played with antiques for many years, he has a point of view that the appraisal of antiques is a very serious matter, and it is impossible for him to be a joke like Fang Ming.

So now that he has seen it with his own eyes, Lin Zuo still can't believe it——is it possible to identify it accurately?impossible!
Shaking his head, Lin Zuo became interested in Luo Jianghua's piece of agarwood, because it looked like a good piece of agarwood, and it was big enough!If Fang Ming is still interested in this piece of agarwood at this time, then it's not easy for him to intervene. Now that Fang Ming has made it clear that he doesn't want it anymore, there will be no problem if he makes a move.

"of course can!"

When Luo Jianghua heard Lin Zuo's words, he showed a happy look on his face. To be honest, in his opinion, Lin Zuo was much easier to deal with than Fang Ming, so he immediately handed Chen Xiang over.

"Is there something wrong with this agarwood?"

Lin Zuo held Chen Xiang in his hand and looked at it carefully for ten minutes. The more he looked at it, the more confused he became: Chen Xiang looks like a good thing, why would Fang Ming not want it?
Chen Xiang, even if the price of this thing is a little high when you buy it, you are not afraid. After holding it in your hands for a while, it will always rise, especially if it is as big and thick as the one in your hand. that's it.

why?
Why is this happening?

Why did Fang Ming refuse?

One is that agarwood is a good thing, and the other is that if you buy it, you can beat yourself and gain the upper hand, and this is also a huge blow to the Lin family. Why not do something that kills two birds with one stone?
The only possibility is that this piece of agarwood is fake, but... Where is the fake?Why can't I see it?

There are still some ways to identify agarwood, such as burning it, and then smelling it, etc., but it is not suitable under such circumstances, and Luo Jianghua will not allow it, and can only rely on eyesight and touch.

Lin Zuowei couldn't figure out where Fang Ming identified the piece of agarwood in front of him as fake.

Why can't I see that he can?
Lin Zuo's heart jumped violently, and he suddenly thought of a question, that is, if he couldn't see that the piece of agarwood in front of him was fake, but Fang Ming could, would it mean that Fang Ming was good at appraising agarwood? Is your skill better than yourself?

If so, then...would the string of agarwood beads I picked be fake?
Thinking of this possibility, Lin Zuo almost instinctively looked down at the string of beads on his wrist, and broke out in a cold sweat.

After a while, he came back to his senses, shook his head slightly, thinking that he really reacted a little too much.

First of all, I have been playing agarwood for many years, so it goes without saying that I have the ability to identify it. question.

Then, Fang Ming didn't touch the string of agarwood on his wrist, so how could he know whether it was true or not?How capable is he that it is impossible to prove that the one he picked is a fake?
"Damn, this kid is really... really too much pressure on people."

Lin Ze cursed secretly in his heart.

"Boss... do you want this agarwood?"

Luo Jianghua looked at Lin Zuo, with a look of hope in his eyes. If he could really get rid of the piece of agarwood still in Lin Zuo's hand at this time, he could really retire.

Lin Zuo hesitated, but after thinking about it, he shook his head and handed the agarwood back to Luo Jianghua. Although this piece of agarwood looked like a good thing, since Fang Ming didn't want it, he didn't want it anymore. .

Song Miao looked at everything in front of her eyes, and immediately understood that Lin Zuo had actually been influenced by Fang Ming.

"It's really unexpected. Lin Zuo's status in the circle is actually very high, and his appraisal vision is also very unique. Just now, seeing the piece of agarwood he got, he clearly wanted it, but he hesitated in the end. Then It's definitely not because the asking price is too high - as long as you are not a fool, you know that no matter what kind of price you ask, you can negotiate. I don't want this agarwood, so I can't make up my mind, so I just don't want it."

After analyzing this problem, Song Miao also shook her head lightly. As the so-called shadow of a famous tree can affect Lin as such a veteran person, it can be seen that Fang Ming's current state How famous is it?

Luo Jianghua was also very disappointed, he couldn't help but look at Fang Ming, he was an old Jianghu, so he could tell that the reason why Lin Zuo didn't want his piece of agarwood was clearly influenced by the young man in front of him.

"What kind of background is this young man? How can he have such a big influence?"

Luo Jianghua showed a puzzled expression on his face, because he knew from his peers that there is a very lively Dongcheng Street in Ningdong City, so he came to have a meal. He just arrived at Dongcheng Street yesterday, and there was no Have time to inquire about news and the like.

Of course, he doesn't have this habit either. After all, it's impossible for him to stay in one place for too long. He just shoots a gun to change places. There's not much need for these things.However, this now appears to be a problem.

Luo Jianghua thought about it, and he became interested in Fang Ming in his heart. He planned to ask a friend later to see if he could get some news about Fang Ming.

You know, the antique industry is actually a bit similar to traditional Chinese medicine, that is, the older the person, the stronger the identification ability is, but now it’s reversed, and the older ones scare the younger ones Yes, this thing is really interesting.

People who play antiques are actually very curious, and so is Luo Jianghua, and more importantly, now let this young man in front of him "scare" away a large amount of his business.

"Damn it, this old boy is a little too timid, so he was frightened, and I didn't have any chance."

Looking at Lin Zuo, Luo Jianghua's heart was full of contempt, which really made him very angry.

Lin Zuo didn't know that Luo Jianghua was despising him in his heart at this time, and his attention was on Fang Ming. Now that he had finished picking, he naturally had to let Fang Ming pick.

"Heh... Let me pick first? Then you must be dead. After I pick, how can there be any good things for you to miss? This is impossible."

Lin Zuo's confidence suddenly came back for some reason. In fact, what he is most afraid of now is that Luo Jianghua will take out another agarwood—the one just now scared him into a cold sweat. Don't say I'm absolutely sure of the situation, at least I'm [-]% sure that Fang Ming won't be able to take advantage of him.

Therefore, seeing Fang Ming picking among the aloes that he had picked out at this time, Lin Zuo felt very happy, or a little bit cool.

Thinking about it, Lin Zuo became more complacent, and finally he relaxed and copied his hands, looking at Fang Ming to see what he could pick out.

Song Miao also looked at Fang Ming, but she didn't like Fang Ming, these agarwoods were left over by Lin Zuo, how could there be good things?
You must know that since Lin Zewei dared to choose such a thing to compete with Fang Ming, he was absolutely sure.

Fang Ming felt that Lin Zuo's eyes were on him, and he could basically guess what he was thinking, but he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Is there any good agarwood here?
He knew that if there was one, he would be able to find it.

Fang Ming's way of finding is also very simple, he has to hold one piece by one in his hand, weigh it for a while, then put it aside, and then pick up the next piece.

That movement was like flowing water, if I had to use one word to describe it, it would be fast, and I would finish watching a piece in one to two seconds.

Some of the people around knew Fang Ming, and some didn't, but no matter if they knew him or not, seeing Fang Ming's actions at this time, they couldn't help talking.

"Is this...moving too fast?"

"Yeah, does this mean identification? No matter what, you have to pick it up and look at it with the light?"

"Picking cabbage is slower than this."

"Hahaha! You don't know, if it's someone else, it's slower, but this is Fang Ming, he is a famous 'fast shooter', and there is only one word for authenticating antiques. Quick, isn't it a good thing?" You'll know it when you get started."

"I heard that he has this ability, but... is this possible? Impossible."

"Whether it is so strong, we will find out after a while. There are not a few pieces of agarwood in this stall. His actions like this will be identified in a while."

……

Yes, Fang Ming quickly "pulled" all the agarwood, then clapped his hands and stood up.

"Ha! Boss Fang, are you not interested?"

Seeing Fang Ming standing up empty-handed, Lin Zuo immediately smiled smugly.

(End of this chapter)