My Grandpa Is A Super Godly Tyrant

Lin Dahong heard that everyone asked the master to identify the old pipe in Lin Fei's hand.

He is one head, two big!

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After that, Wang Chongjian took out a pair of white gloves and a magnifying glass from his pocket.

obviously, before the identification, he had preconceived that the old pipe in Lin Fei's hand could not be an antique.

In front of Lin Fei, he said so.

"Young man, you should be honest. How can a poor man like you wear get an antique worth more than 60 million yuan?" Wang Chongjian sighed deeply. His tone of speech was a tone of education.

Wang Chongjian walked slowly to Lin Fei.

Then.

"All right, then." Wang Chongjian reluctantly agreed.

Lin Xuan came to Wang Chongjian's face. He whispered in his ear, "Master Wang, I won't let you help in vain."

Wang Chongjian refused Lin Xuan's request again and again, which made him anxious.

He really didn't want to identify.

Now, Lin Xuan asked him to identify an old pipe that was not worth a few yuan.

In the past, the things he identified were worth hundreds of thousands, millions of things.

He is the most authoritative treasure expert in the bear market.

"Mr. Wang, it's not that I don't want to identify, but that I have no need to identify." Wang Chongjian waved his hand and said in a cold voice.

"Master Wang, you'd better identify it!" Lin Xuan said with a smile.

A piece of junk.

Seeing that Lin Fei was so poor, he concluded that the old pipe in his hand was a

in Wang Chongjian's opinion, he had no need to identify the old pipe in his hand.

"Mr. Lin, do you think it is necessary?" Wang Chongjian despised Lin Fei, squinted and said.

It can be said that Wang Chongjian is the authority in the field of authentication.

So far, it has been 50 years for Wang Chongjian to identify treasures.

At the age of 18, Wang Chongjian began to learn how to identify treasures.

This year, Wang Chongjian is 68 years old.

The old man's name was Wang Chongjian.

He walked quickly to an old man and said respectfully, "Master Wang, I'd like you to help me identify the old pipe in Lin Fei's hand."

As soon as this word comes out, Lin Xuan is afraid that Lin Fei will repent.

He is not afraid at all.

Identification, identification.

What does he mind?

The old pipe in his hand is an antique pipe worth more than 60 million yuan.

"I don't mind." Lin Fei's peaceful way.

When everyone thought that Lin Fei was difficult to deal with.

Lin Fei is hard to handle!

Lin Xuan and others will certainly continue to ridicule Lin Fei.

Lin Fei is not willing to identify the old pipe in his hand.

It's equivalent to Lin Fei hitting himself in the face.

It was identified that the old pipe in Lin Fei's hand was a rag.

Wait a minute. The identification results are out.

Lin Fei is willing to identify the old pipe in his hand.

Lin Fei is hard to handle.

Whether Lin Fei is willing or not, identify the old pipe in his hand.

Now, Lin Fei would never be so embarrassed.

If, Lin Feigang did not say that the old pipe in his hand was an antique worth more than 60 million yuan.

Is Lin Fei self defeating?

Lin Fei has no money, but he still pretends to be forced.

They don't like those who can only pretend to be forced like Lin Fei.

In their eyes, Lin Fei is a pretender who can only pretend to be forced.

To the guests, they looked at Lin Fei contemptuously.

Isn't it clear that Lin Fei can't raise his head in embarrassment?

Lin Fei laughed but said nothing.

Facts speak louder than words.

After a while, Wang Chongjian will know whether the old pipe in his hand is an antique.