Chapter 300 The Hole
Master Qian's face changed drastically, and he said in disbelief: "How is it possible!"

Among the eight treasures, only this three-color green-glazed three-legged dish is real!

Lord Qian spent a lot of money to buy it and planned to present it to the Capital Museum.

For this reason, I asked three palm eyes to verify carefully, and they all said it was true.

Mr. Yan called the name, it is fake!

Master Qian refused to believe it, and was overwhelmed by Mr. Yan's swearing.

He stopped probing, and said directly: "How can you tell, sir, that it is a fake?"

Mr. Yan's reason is only two simple words: "Intuition."

According to his intuition for many years, it is fake.

Master Qian almost laughed, "Intuition?"

As far as Mr. Yan's intuition is concerned, the millions of antiques that have been scoured out become rubbish, and Mr. Qian refuses to believe it.

However, once a person has doubts in his heart, he can't help digging to the bottom, until he finds a reason for his conviction, so that he can live a comfortable life.

Master Qian smiled and said, "Sir, apart from intuition, don't you have any other convincing reasons?"

Mr. Yan thought for a while, and quickly said: "Yes, I just don't know if you can accept it."

Master Qian said straightforwardly: "As long as you can prove that it is a fake, not only will you handle it, but I will give you another 100 million as a thank you gift?"

100?

His retirement salary has been paid for decades, Mr. Yan's eyes were tinged with a smile, and the next second he said goodbye, he picked up the precious three-color green-glazed three-legged plate and slammed it on the ground.

"Clap~"

With a loud and clear sound, Master Qian's heart was broken.

This, this... is the only three-color green-glazed three-legged plate found now!

Master Qian's men all stared wide-eyed, realizing that they were going to tie up Mr. Yan immediately and let Master Qian dispose of him.

Mr. Yan, who had done such an earth-shattering disaster, still remained calm.

Master Qian endured his irritated heart, and asked what Mr. Yan was doing?
Mr. Dayouyan couldn't come up with a reason to satisfy him, as if he couldn't finish it.

Old Master Yan squatted down, picked up a piece of porcelain and put it in front of Master Qian, staring at the porcelain core of the three-colored green-glazed three-legged plate, he said:

"The light-colored powder with air bubbles, you can take it for inspection. This is definitely something that has only been fired in the past two years."

Breaking porcelain is undoubtedly the simplest and most effective identification method.

However, whoever is [-]% sure that it is not true!
What's more, the palm eyes identified before are all true!
Master Qian's eyes widened immediately, and he took the porcelain piece from Old Master Yan's hand, and looked at it carefully.

The more I look at him, the colder my heart becomes.

He had to admit that what Mr. Yan said was true!

This is indeed a new product that has only been fired for two years!
Master Qian's shopkeeper also came over, picked up a tile and looked at it.

Seeing this, he gasped involuntarily, looked at Mr. Yan adoringly and said, "Sir, you are really a master! I admire you!"

Master Qian calmed down, and immediately smiled brightly again.

Mr. Yan can judge that what everyone thinks is genuine is a fake just by intuition. I am afraid that there are not many people in the whole of China who can find such an ability.

Master Qian said sincerely: "Sir, Mr. Qian really admires his abilities. Wait a minute, and I'll have someone send 100 million to your house."

"Can you tell me your name, sir?"

Old Man Yan was very happy to have earned 100 million by his own ability. After glancing at the enthusiastic Lord Qian, Old Man Yan said his name, "Yan Chibei."

As soon as these words came out, Master Qian was stunned.

Yan Chibei?Was it the Yan Chibei he knew?

The No.1 family in the capital, the patriarch of the antique collection industry?
If he is, it makes sense why he can tell the truth from the fake just by intuition.

Master Qian has been the owner of Yunxiao Pavilion for more than ten years, and he has often provided the best things to this patriarch.

However, he never expected that a big shot whom he hadn't seen for so many years would appear in front of him in this way.

In a blink of an eye, Master Qian became worried again. Could a high-ranking and important man fall into the dust willingly be a little appraiser of his Yunxiao Pavilion?
Master Qian felt that the possibility was unlikely, after all, he was the leader of the Yan family who was very powerful in the capital.

Moreover, he does not seem to be short of money.

In order not to leave any regrets, after hesitating for a moment, Master Qian still asked, "I don't know, Mr. Yan, would you like to sit in our Yunxiao Pavilion and become our Yunxiao Pavilion's senior treasure appraiser?"

Master Qian looked forward to it, and his attitude was very sincere.

Mr. Yan smiled and said, "Okay."

Mr. Yan thought it was quite interesting, and he liked it, so he agreed.

Master Qian's eyes widened, wondering if his ears had heard wrong.

He took a deep breath and asked again: "Really?"

Mr. Yan said in a down-to-earth way: "Really."

Master Qian immediately laughed out loud, and the patriarch actually agreed.

"That's great, Mr. Yan!"

Qian Ye picked up such a big treasure, thousands of words are not enough to express his feelings.

He was negotiating matters with Mr. Yan, Yan Jingshan settled Bai Meimei, and walked in aggressively with a group of men in black.

Master Qian was taken aback, "This is...?"

He was a little surprised, didn't he say that the Yan family had completely collapsed?Where did this group of professional special bodyguards come from?
The moment they saw them, the necks of the fellows who were planning to tie up Mr. Yan stiffened, and they felt scared for a while.

Yan Jingshan looked at Mr. Yan, showing a hint of concern in his words, "Are you all right?"

Yan Jingshan brought people over, obviously to support him, he was very happy, smiled and shook his head, "I'm fine."

Yan Jingshan glanced at Master Qian, "Then let's go?"

Master Qian felt a chill down his spine, is this the young master of the family?Such a strong momentum?

Mr. Yan nodded, stood up and said, "I'll go back today. If you have work, you can come here to find me."

Mr. Yan left behind his phone number and address, and went back with Yan Jingshan surrounded by men in black.

As soon as they left, the highly tense atmosphere in Yunxiao Pavilion relaxed in vain.

Only then did Master Qian pick up the address left by Mr. Yan and look at it.

Seeing this, they found that they actually lived in the most expensive villa in the cloud, and they couldn't help sighing: a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, even if the Yan family collapses, it is not comparable to ordinary people.

Bai Meimei learned that Grandpa Yan didn't need them to look for a job, and became the eye master of Yunxiao Pavilion, and immediately asked excitedly, "Grandpa Yan, what is your palm number?"

Before Mr. Yan took it, Bai Meimei asked, thought for a while and said, "Dongzhi."

Hearing the word Dongzhi, Bai Meimei immediately stood up and repeated excitedly: "Dongzhi?"

Mr. Yan gave her a strange look, "Is there any problem?"

Bai Meimei sat back again, her face flushed red and she hurriedly shook her head: "No, no, this palm sign is too good, so I got a little excited."

Dong Zhi's palm number was No. 1 in the antique world in his previous life. Later, after Dong Zhi's death, people in the industry often called themselves Dong Zhi's ability to show that they were very capable.

In her previous life, after Bai Meimei became famous, she also asked Dongzhi to appraise valuable antiques several times.

Unexpectedly, the hole turned out to be Mr. Yan!
What a surprise!

(End of this chapter)

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