Genius Little Dirty Doctor

Seeing this scene, the faces of those around changed. Obviously, I didn't expect to see a good play here. When I heard the old man's scream, some people were questioning and some were gloating. I saw Lin Yi's eyes with some pity.

Listen to what the old man said, it should be an antique, an ancestral antique, and it's still a very valuable one. If this boy meets him, it's estimated that he will lose a lot of money, but he deserves bad luck. No one can help. Even if this kind of thing goes to the police station, it will probably end up with compensation.

"This is the baby I'm going to sell for my wife's operation. What can I do now?"

The old man sat directly on the ground and began to cry. For a moment, he cried poor, and for a moment, he pretended not to say how much the ancestral baby was worth. The whole thing was the same as true.

Li Huanhuan was stunned. He didn't understand what had happened. He looked at Lin Yi at a loss. "What's going on?"

"Well... It should be porcelain bumping."

Lin Yi thought for a moment and said, "the so-called touch porcelain means that someone will deliberately let you touch something of high value, and then blackmail you to lose money in order to obtain illegitimate interests. Even if you don't touch it, they have a way to pretend it was you. It can be said to be very awesome."

"I see."

Li Huanhuan suddenly realized it, and then looked at the old man with some contempt. "It turned out that the old man cried for blackmail. He really despised it. What's wrong with doing in this era? If you have to make this money, such people should be killed directly, so as not to continue to harm people."

After listening to this, the people around who were still talking suddenly became silent and looked at Li Huanhuan and Lin Yi with strange eyes.

These two people are really nervous. If ordinary people encounter porcelain touching, they would have been panicked for a long time. Even those who have experience in this field will certainly scold bad luck. However, Lin Yi and Li Huanhuan are calm from beginning to end and even explain what porcelain touching is.

The old man was also a little confused. It was obvious that he was not familiar with Lin Yi's operation, but then he reacted and cried miserably.

After that, the old man also showed an extremely angry look and accused Lin Yi, "How can you say that? It's unreasonable to say it's porcelain bumping if you break someone's things? I warn you, no matter what excuse you use today, you have to compensate me. The shopkeeper of Ruyu building said that I'm an ancestral antique, which is worth at least one million. I only want you to pay the least one million, and I won't ask you for more. Give it to me quickly."

million.

After hearing this, everyone around the theater began to talk.

There are many rich people who come here to take chances, but after all, they are only a few. Most people are just ordinary income. One million is astronomical for them. When they hear that the old man's mouth is one million, many people take a breath and secretly celebrate.

Fortunately, the man the old man bumped into was not himself. Otherwise, I'm afraid he'll have to take out the million by himself.

Then, they looked at Lin Yi with some pity. They didn't know how the nervous boy should deal with this matter. Could it be possible to compensate one million? If so, it would be bad luck.

"Hehe, I deliberately broke a broken bottle and dared to ask for a million yuan. You are really good at touching porcelain."

Lin Yi sneered.

"I'm a real antique, not a broken bottle. You don't understand the value of this thing. It's handed down from my grandfather's time. It's at least hundreds of years old. The shopkeeper of Ruyu building said last time that it's at least one million, maybe more than one million. I don't want you to lose too much, so I opened my mouth Million, you say that like my lion's mouth. "

The old man didn't like it. He took a bite and said it like Lin Yi was ungrateful.

"Are you sure it's a real antique?"

Lin Yi squatted down, picked up a broken ceramic tile from the ground and shone slightly in the sun. His eyes narrowed slightly, followed by a hehe smile, "Old man, let me give you a suggestion. If you want to touch porcelain next time, you'd better buy some broken real antiques. It's not worth much. Then you should try harder when you fall and behave like real. Even if you meet experts, you can't identify that it's false, but now..."

With that, Lin Yi raised the fragments in his hands, and his smile was ironic.

"What do you mean?"

The old man's face changed.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I think you opera goers should have experts in identifying antiques. Come and have a look at this workmanship. Don't you feel familiar with it?"

Lin Yi ignored the old man, turned to look at the people around him and said faintly, "fifteen years ago, the modern era just invented a technology that can produce new porcelain. The things produced are very much like antiques in ancient times. However, the truth can still be distinguished in the delicate places. At that time, this technology was still on the news. Should some of you have seen it?"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a noise in the field.

"In this way, the so-called antique handed down by the old man is actually a technical finished product just invented 15 years ago. I'd like to know who your great grandfather is. Can you introduce him for me? In other words, it imitates really like it. If I hadn't met it, I'm afraid I would really believe it."

Lin Yi said sarcastically.

Hearing the speech, the old man's face suddenly became ugly.

"Let me see."

A middle-aged man with glasses came out, "I want to see what the antique worth at least one million is identified by the shopkeeper of Yulou?"

Seeing this man, some people around exclaimed, and then looked strange, because this middle-aged man with glasses was the shopkeeper of Ruyu building. Since he dared to stand up at this time, it was enough to show that the old man lied.

The middle-aged man squatted down, carefully took the fragments from Lin Yi's hands, put them in the sun, and then sneered, "what the little brother said is right. It is indeed a new technology 15 years ago. Your great grandfather is really young enough. How many generations are in the same family?"

Everyone around burst into laughter.

"Hum, now it's true or false. I've figured it out. I cover this street. I hate this scum that touches porcelain. Security guard, grab it for me, break my limbs and cut off two fingers as punishment."

The middle-aged man smiled, suddenly his face sank, and then said coldly.

Dare to be so violent in public, the background and capital of this middle-aged man are by no means ordinary.