The past wears the present: the miraculous doctor's wife is a scholar

Chapter 71 Han Dynasty Forgeries
There was a cry like killing a pig, and Lin Haotian's aching teeth chattered.

Wang Dandan looked at the person on the ground like a dead dog with contempt, a typical bully!
When Yan Luo saw Shang Yan come forward to teach people a lesson, she was also happy to watch the excitement. If she didn't think it was difficult to deal with at school, she would have dealt with him long ago. How could she let him hang around her for so long?
Just when Lin Haotian thought his hand was about to break, Shang Yan finally moved his foot mercifully.

Glancing at the trembling man with his arms folded, cold words came out of his thin lips, "People who aren't you had better not think about it!"

After speaking, take Yan Luo and leave.

Wang Dandan proudly made a face at him, and then followed with cheerful steps.

Lin Haotian looked at Shang Yan's back with dark eyes, full of resentment.

"You wait for me! Sooner or later, I will let you kneel down and beg me!" The boxer tightened unconsciously, and a burst of heart-rending pain almost made him cry.

In the blink of an eye, Mr. Xu's [-]th birthday is approaching.

Yan Luoshang, Yanjiang and Cheng, they must be going.

Not to mention that Yan Luo and Mr. Xu are like old friends, the grandfather of the business banquet and Mr. Xu also have a lot of friendship, so naturally they want to participate.

The Jiang family and the Xu family also have some friendship.

But now the most troublesome thing for Yan Luo is what kind of gift is better.

I can't think of it, so I can only discuss it with a business banquet.

Shang Yan pondered for a moment, and said: "I heard that Mr. Xu prefers antiques and the like, and his family has a lot of them."

antique……

Yan Luo remembered the painting of the Northern Song Dynasty hanging in the house of a deceased person before, isn't it just an antique!
It's just that the painting has been handed over to the country and is now displayed in the museum.

Yan Luo decided to take a walk in the antique market, maybe there might be something good for her.

Shang Yan didn't refute, anyway, it doesn't matter where you go if you can be with her.

Although Jincheng is not a first-tier city, the city has a long history, many ancient buildings are preserved, and many scenic spots attract a large number of tourists every day. Therefore, the prosperity of this city is still unmatched by many cities.

Before entering the antique market, there is a long street with vendors selling antiques on both sides.

Yan Luo walked around the booth with great interest.

In their line of work, they are used to seeing all kinds of people. These two people are dressed in ordinary clothes, but their aura is by no means ordinary!
At first glance, she is not a child of ordinary people. Seeing that little girl is so interested, everyone is looking forward to her coming to their booth. If they sell one, they will make a fortune!

At this time, there were not many people on the street, only a few scattered people wandering around.

Yan Luo was carefully observing the items on the stalls, and after walking through several stalls, he felt a little discouraged.

They are all old things to deceive people. At first glance, they look like things from a few years ago. How could anyone come to buy them?
Seeing the little girl's disappointment, Shang Yan was still a little moved, and also remembered that when the case was solved before, the little girl could see the authentic painting of the Northern Song Dynasty on the wall at a glance.

Even Jiang Yucheng thought it was a fake, but the little girl could tell at a glance.

At first he thought she was talking casually, but after visiting a few stalls and seeing her disappointed look, he knew that she really understood these things.

A talented little girl knows so many things.

The business banquet was a little proud.

Just as Yan Luo thought that no one would buy these fakes, he saw a man in his forties who seemed to be an upstart, with a fat body and a thick gold chain around his neck, happily holding something , paid the money readily.

Yan Luo: "..."

So quickly slapped...

With a glance, the man is holding a wine bottle, which seems to be something from the Han Dynasty, but it's a pity...

Yan Luo shook his head.

In fact, she doesn't know how to identify professional antiques, but she is an ancient person, so she can tell the authenticity at a glance.

The nouveau riche left happily, and the stall owner was also very happy. If this one is sold, it will be enough for his family to live well for several years!

The boss was happy, when he saw Yan Luo shaking his head, he couldn't help being a little angry.

"Little girl, what do you mean by shaking your head? Do you think I'm selling fakes?"

The boss is in his thirties and has been exposed to antiques since he was a child. He hates people saying that his goods are fakes.

Yan Luo nodded honestly, "That thing is made from old times, the boss doesn't know about it?"

When the boss heard that she was still in good spirits, he immediately rolled up his sleeves to ask for an explanation, and his voice became louder, attracting all the vendors around to listen.

"Little girl, don't talk nonsense if you don't know the goods. I received the goods through regular channels. The cost alone is quite a lot. I think you are young and not as knowledgeable as you. If you apologize, I will let you go!"

Hearing what the boss said, everyone will know what's going on. They are all in this line of work, and they all hate people who pretend to know.

I thought this little girl was good-looking and temperamental, and I had a good impression of her, but I didn't know that she was so ignorant of the rules!

Unkind eyes shot at Yan Luo one after another, and the stall owner proudly waited for her to cry and apologize.

Who is Ke Yanluo?If these few words and a few looks can scare her, then she doesn't have to mess around!
Yan Luo looked at the boss calmly, and reminded: "That person looks like a nouveau riche at first glance, and he is not as good as ordinary literati. In case he shows off and is found to be a fake by someone who knows the goods, be careful, he will come to you Settle the bill."

The boss got even angrier when he heard that, and pointed at Yan Luo's nose and cursed: "I think you're a little girl who doesn't have the same knowledge as you, so you'd better not put your nose on your face! I don't know if the things I sell are true or not." Is it? That is a genuine Han Dynasty wine bottle!"

Shang Yan slapped his hand away with one hand, his cold eyes seemed to freeze him into a popsicle, the boss froze in fright, and dared not speak any more.

Holding the little girl's wrist, Shang Yan said in a gentle voice: "Don't waste your saliva with him, you idiot who doesn't even know you've been tricked!"

It wasn't until the two of them walked away that this group of people came to their senses.

The vendor owner spat and cursed: "It's really bad luck!"

Yan Luo looked along this street for a long time, but still saw nothing.

Although not all of them are fakes, but there are too few genuine antiques, Yan Luo finally realized what a foolish decision he had made.

She actually thought there would be antiques in this place!
Really silly and naive.

This era is different from before. People have tried their best to make money, among which counterfeiting is the most common, but now there are fewer and fewer people who know the goods, and many people make a lot of money by using substandard goods to counterfeit.

Once it was passed on from ten to ten to a hundred, more and more counterfeiters gradually increased, making the antique world a mess.

I didn't meet the right one all afternoon, and it was two days after I came here again.

This time, Yan Luo's goal was the antique shop inside, but to enter the antique shop, he still had to pass through this antique street.

When Yan Luo appeared on the Antique Street again, she found that the way everyone looked at her had changed.

But she didn't care that much, and when she continued to walk in, she was stopped by a kind-looking uncle.

(End of this chapter)