Only a fool would sell such a baby on the side of the road. There is not even a camera here. If it is snatched away, there is nowhere to cry.

Antique Street?

It would be more appropriate to call it a den of liars!

Under the guidance of Zhuang Li, the two came to the outside of the Zhenbao Pavilion store that Ning Xi talked about.

It is said to be Zhenbao Pavilion, but it is actually a wooden house with a sense of age, especially the plaque above the door. The words "Zhenbao Pavilion" are extremely simple. At first glance, it has a history of at least 200 years.

"interesting."

There was a sneer at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth.

The plaque of Zhenbao Pavilion is completely modern and old, definitely not more than five years old, even the plaque is fake, not to mention the antiques in the shop, it must be fake on top of fake.

"Ye Fan, shall we go in?"

"Do not."

Ye Fan shook his head, and handed the box containing the copybook to Zhuang Li, "Uncle, wait for me outside, I have to teach this boss a good lesson today."

"You... don't mess around."

Seeing this, Zhuang Li reminded with a little worry: "Now is a society ruled by law, don't be impulsive, it will be very troublesome then."

Hearing this, Ye Fan smiled slightly, "Uncle, you may not know me well enough. I always like to reason with people, and I never move my hands when I can move my mouth."

After finishing speaking, he stepped into the Zhenbao Pavilion.

Zhuang Li leaned against the stone lion at the door, and waited silently with his hands in his hands.

"welcome."

A man in his 30s came up to him, wearing black-rimmed glasses and a black robe, he looked like an antique master.

"Are you the boss?"

"My humble servant, Bao Canrong, the eighth-generation shopkeeper of Zhenbao Pavilion, if you appreciate me, you can call me shopkeeper Bao."

Ye Fan secretly laughed in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm, and nodded with a smile, "Buyer Bao, do you have ancient calligraphy and paintings from last year in your store?"

"To be honest, little brother, you have come to the right place."

Seeing the business coming, Bao Canrong's face was full of smiles, "I'm not bragging, looking at the entire Antique Street, my treasure house has the most abundant collection of ancient calligraphy and painting, and it's absolutely authentic, no one can deceive anyone."

"Oh?"

Ye Fan had a faint smile on his face, "Absolutely authentic? What if it's a fake?"

The smile on Bao Canrong's face stagnated, but returned to normal in an instant, and he patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, little brother, it may be the first time you visit Zhenbao Pavilion, and the rule of my Zhenbao Pavilion is to pay ten for every fake. "

"Is this true?"

"Of course!"

Bao Canrong said without hesitation: "As long as you buy fake products in my treasure pavilion, you will definitely be compensated ten times!"

Ye Fan's eyes flashed brightly, and his voice changed: "Bao shopkeeper, I'm going to visit an elder in two days, and I'm going to send an ancient calligraphy and painting, do you have any suitable items here?"

The smile on Bao Canrong's face was even wider, and he rubbed his hands, "I don't know what price the little brother wants for ancient calligraphy and painting? Tell me a price, I can recommend it."

"As long as the object is good, money is not a problem."

"Little brother is refreshing!"

Bao Canrong's mouth was almost crooked, and he pretended to be mysterious and said, "Since this is the case, then I won't write any ink marks, please come to the back hall with me, little brother, and let you see the treasure of Zhenbao Pavilion!"

"The treasure of the town hall? Interesting, shopkeeper Bao, let's go see it quickly."

Ye Fan showed a very interested look.

Seeing the fish taking the bait, Bao Canrong was secretly happy, and immediately led Ye Fan to the back hall.

Walking through the long courtyard, the two came to the northernmost room, and the door was fully locked with seven or eight locks.

Bao Canrong took a large bunch of keys from his body, and after a while, he opened all the locks.

Among other things, just for the lineup of unlocking, ordinary people would think that there must be a lot of treasures in the room.

The room is not big, seven or eight square meters, and the lighting is a bit dim.

Except for the wall at the entrance, a dark red wooden frame was placed on the other three walls. On the wooden frame was placed a unified rack, and scrolls were placed on the rack.

With the dark yellow wallpaper and the dim lighting, the scrolls on the wooden frame give people a sense of age at a glance.

Bao Canrong pointed to a scroll at the top of the front wooden frame, lowered his voice, "Little brother, today I will let you open your eyes."

As he spoke, he moved the wooden ladder to take down the scroll, came to the wooden table in the corner, carefully opened the scroll in his hand, and laid it flat on the wooden table.

Ye Fan walked over, and when he saw the contents of the scroll clearly, his expression was extremely exciting.

Is that... a coincidence?

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It's time for the gold medal title!

The five big characters suddenly caught Ye Fan's eyes, which made him not know whether to cry or laugh.

The inscription on the bottom right of the scroll is Yan Zhenqing.

Compared with the original Yan Zhenqing's work that Lanxi gave Ye Fan at night, the fake one in front of me is very rough, the materials are fundamentally different, and the calligraphy level is even worse.

Bao Canrong really played the role of a liar very thoroughly. Last night, he used a counterfeit to impersonate Zhao Mengjie# Recovery? Youmo only asked ㄗ yo?/p>

With this idea in mind, Ye Fan pretended to be Xiaobai, pretending to be puzzled and asked: "Bao shopkeeper, who is the authentic copybook?"

Hearing this, Bao Canrong, who had his back to Ye Fan, had a smile on his face, and when he turned around, the smile disappeared, and he said solemnly: "Little brother, the copybook in front of you is the authentic handwriting of Yan Zhenqing."

"Yan Zhenqing?"

Ye Fan muttered to himself: "This name sounds quite familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere before."

"Little brother, Yan Zhenqing was praised by later generations as one of the top ten calligraphers in ancient times. His fame is second only to Wang Xizhi. This authentic work is the treasure of my Zhenbao Pavilion. Ordinary people are not even qualified to take a look at it."

Suppress first and then raise.

Having said that, Bao Canrong patted Ye Fan on the shoulder, "If my little brother hadn't caught my eye today, I would never have shown this ancient copybook."

I have to say that Bao Canrong's words are extremely beautiful, and any other layman would definitely be bluffed.

Before entering the house, all the details seem to show that the copybook in front of me is a treasure!

It's a pity that Bao Canrong met Ye Fan today.

"Bao shopkeeper, how do you sell this copybook?"

"If it's less than 1000 million, there's no need to talk about it!"

Bao Canrong quoted the price.

In fact, according to the market conditions of Yan Zhenqing's authentic works, the copybook in front of me is worth at least 5000 million yuan.

That’s it, there’s still a price but no market!

However, although Ye Fan seemed to have an extraordinary bearing, he was relatively young after all, and Bao Canrong was afraid that the price would be too high, so he would scare Ye Fan away.

"1000 million? So high?"

Hearing this, Bao Canrong was completely relieved, judging from Ye Fan's reaction, he was just a pure little white.

The more novice, the easier it is to deceive!

"Little brother, you may not know much about the market of ancient calligraphy and painting. The prices of ordinary ancient calligraphy and painting have been sold to sky-high prices, let alone such treasures as Yan Zhenqing's authentic works. , the price is at least 500 million and up."

"If it weren't for the little brother's appetite for me, it would be impossible for someone else to take this ancient copybook from me with 1000 million yuan."

What he said was so sincere that Ye Fan couldn't help sighing that the guy in front of him would be too weak if he didn't act. Otherwise, the film king would definitely get soft.

"Treasurer Bao, look... can it be a little cheaper?"

Ye Fan looked embarrassed, hesitated for a while, and said, "The price is indeed a bit high, how about 800 million?"

"no!"

Bao Canrong shook his head like a rattle, killing 1000 million people.

If he concedes at this time, it is very likely that Ye Fan will notice that something is wrong, and how much he can cheat... Bah!Can earn 200 million more, who would think too much?

Ye Fan paced around the room, walked around three times, gritted his teeth and took out his bank card from his pocket, "Bao shopkeeper, I want this ancient copybook!"

"happy!"

Bao Canrong nodded in relief, looked at the copybook on the wooden table with great pain, and sighed: "I really don't want to part with this copybook."

A sneer flashed in Ye Fan's eyes.

Judging from Bao Canrong's performance, I don't know how many people he has deceived with his superb acting skills.

Thinking about it, Ye Fan showed no abnormality on his face, and said gratefully: "Thank you, shopkeeper Bao, if a friend needs it in the future, Zhenbao Pavilion will be the first choice."

"Then thank you little brother."

Bao Canrong smiled heartily, but he didn't care about it in his heart.

After this transaction is completed, what else is he doing in the Treasure Pavilion? He has earned nearly 3000 million in two days. With this money, he will be able to live comfortably in his next life, not to mention being rich.

Originally, after the transaction was completed last night, Bao Canrong was going to slip away.

After all, paper cannot contain fire.

A fake is always a fake, and sooner or later others will come to you.

Losing money is secondary. The main thing is that such a large amount of transactions has constituted a crime of fraud.

However, it was delayed for a day because of some things, and unexpectedly, a big fat sheep was waiting unexpectedly.

Now you can get another 1000 million for nothing, so happy!

I must leave overnight tonight, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

After making up his mind, Bao Canrong continued to show off his acting skills, carefully rolled up the copybook on the wooden table and put it into the box, reluctantly said: "Little brother, this ancient copybook has been in my hands for a long time, suddenly I want to sell it , I really feel quite uncomfortable."

As for acting, of course you have to play a full set.

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