Little Divine Doctor's Cultivation

"I didn't expect that you are very knowledgeable. Yes, these are gloves made of tiansilk." Ning caichen looks surprised.

"How can there be things that only the gods in the legend have? I must be dreaming. " Yan Qingcheng couldn't believe it was true.

Yan Qingcheng has a good memory. He worked at the auction and made up his knowledge of history. He recorded many antiques in his mind.

When I saw the legendary treasures, I was just curious to see them. At that time, I didn't take them seriously. I didn't expect to see the gloves made by Tian silk and wear them on her hands.

"Dream of your head, go." Ning caichen couldn't help laughing.

"Slow down." Yan Qingcheng broke away from Ning caichen's hand and went to pick up a bronze sword from the stall.

"Beauty, this is a treasure handed down by a farmer. It's a bronze ware before the Zhou Dynasty. You really have a good eye. You can see good goods at the first sight." The boss said with a smile when he saw the business coming.

Ning caichen felt that there was no treasure, indicating that it was not an antique and belonged to an imitation.

"Boss, you are so funny. If you look at it, it was made in 1996. Do you think it was made in Zhou Dynasty or above? " Yan Qingcheng said with a smile.

The boss looked at the bronze sword. The year was engraved on the surface of the sword. He scolded the cheater in his heart. Why did you fake the bronze sword and carve out a year?

"Made 20 years ago, how dare you say that the Zhou Dynasty bronzes? Boss, you are so unkind. To be honest, how much are you going to sell? " Yan Qingcheng said angrily.

The boss laughed awkwardly and said, "haha! This simulation is very high, at least one or two thousand? To be honest, I bought it for 5000 yuan. It's fair to lose more than half of the price, isn't it? "

"You see, the simulation degree is very high, the bronze sword is rusty, dare to say that the simulation degree is very high?" Yan Qingcheng points to the rust when meeting.

The boss is angry and spitting blood. These kids, you have been mentally handicapped when you make a fake carving year, and you are also painting with rust in order to advance. How can the imitation level be so bad this time?

The boss looks embarrassed and flushed. I don't know what to say.

"Habits, professional language. You look at it and give it to me! " The boss is still very thick skinned, said embarrassed.

"I like to play with the sword, but the simulation of the sword is too poor. Forget it, I'll give you twenty yuan to buy it as rotten copper! " Yan Qingcheng said solemnly.

"Twenty dollars, I'll throw them away. If you want to buy it, at least one thousand. " The boss is still so shameless, it's a fake, and he's asking for a lot of money.

"Fifty dollars. Don't buy it." Yan Qingcheng said coyly.

"Five hundred! Don't let it go. " Old know clearly is fake, and simulation degree is zero, absolutely can't buy a good price, so also want to sell.

"A hundred dollars, if you don't sell it." Yan Qingcheng put down the bronze sword.

"Deal The boss will make a decision immediately.

"Give me the money." Yan Qingcheng hands the bronze sword to Ning caichen.

Ning caichen smiles and takes out a hundred yuan and hands it to the boss.

Leaving the stall, Ning caichen hears the boss murmuring in a low voice. Two idiots clearly know that fake goods still need to be purchased, and the material manufacturing is only a few catties of rotten copper, with a maximum cost of 15 yuan.

Rather caichen mouth twitch, don't know Yan Qingcheng will see the goods?

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