The villain who wears a book, this year's heroines all have their own systems?

"Master Fang!"

Zhang Huaien greeted Fang Shijing politely.

"Hello!"

Fang Shijing saluted him back, and then asked with a smile on his face: "May I ask this Tibetan master, what treasure did you bring today?"

"This time, I brought three treasures!"

Zhang Huaien looked proud.

"Oh!?"

"There are actually three!?"

Fang Shijing was a little surprised, and immediately said with a smile: "Look at the Tibetan master, you are full of smiles, I think you are very confident in the three treasures you brought, please put your first treasure on this table, let's start now!" "Good

!"

Zhang Huaien nodded and placed the first brocade box on the table.

The brocade box opens.

A bronze wine lord appeared on the table.

See this wine lord.

While taking out a magnifying glass, Fang Shijing casually asked, "I wonder if the Tibetan master can tell me what the origin of this bronze wine lord is, and give the big guys a long insight."

"This wine lord!"

Zhang Huaien froze, where did he know the details of this thing?

As an old loach though.

How could Zhang Huaien be asked this question, he immediately processed the words of the original stall owner.

"This wine lord was handed down by my parents, according to the genealogical records, my ancestors had quite an identity in the Song Dynasty, and this bronze wine lord was the sacrificial tool when the ancestors were worshipped in the beginning, until recently..."

His words were not finished.

Fang Shijing frowned and put down the magnifying glass in his hand.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Huaien looked confused.

Fang Shijing ignored him, but after cleaning the inside of the Bronze Wine Jue with a soft-bristled brush, he got an endoscope and directly extended the speculum towards the bottom of the Bronze Wine Jue.

As the speculum zoomed in, the content of the speculum was also clearly projected onto the giant screen behind the high platform, and when they saw the words on the giant screen, the audience present froze for a moment, and then leaned back with a smile.

"I'll go, this dude is quite funny!"

"What about the Song Dynasty, his ancestors traveled through the past, and worshipped the ancestors in the Song Dynasty with the creations of the twenty-first world!?"

"Hahaha, July 6, 2018, Lijiang Art Factory!"

"Good guy, his skillful acting skills just now, I was almost deceived by him!"

"How so?? so"

Zhang Huaien was also frozen, if there was a problem with the workmanship details, it would be okay, but he never expected that under the cover of the internal patina of this wine lord, the inscription of a modern factory appeared brightly.

"Do you want to continue?"

Fang Shijing pulled out the speculum and asked.

"Next!"

Zhang Huaien casually threw the bronze wine jue aside, and then opened the second brocade box.

This.

Fang Shijing was too lazy to ask him.

But Fang Shijing didn't ask, but Zhang Huaien wanted to say, after all, after what happened just now, it would be too embarrassing not to say anything to change the topic, wouldn't it?

"Master Fang!"

"This porcelain bowl was asked by a friend of mine to bring it."

"According to what he said, this porcelain is imitation lacquerware porcelain from the Qianlong period, it is the pinnacle work of porcelain craftsmanship in the Qianlong period, there are not many people in front of it, you touch this porcelain surface, this feel..."

Fang Shijing nodded, and without waiting for Zhang Huaien to laugh, he poured a basin of cold water on it: "However, it is not the peak work of the Qianlong period, but the peak work of the past twenty years, you bowl, there are several porcelain factories in the Gandong area, I can give you the contact information, fifty pieces a piece, how much do you want!" "

What?" Zhang Huaien began to panic.

A total of three things, now two in a row are fake.

That third thing....

"Next!"

Zhang Huaien was panicked, but Fang Shijing did not have the patience to ink with him, and directly asked him to open the third brocade box.

For Fang Shijing, the two fakes Zhang Huaien took out were simply insulting his intelligence.

"Yes, yes."

Two fakes in a row, Zhang Huaien has long lost the spirit he had just now.

He carefully opened the third brocade box, revealing the tightly wrapped painting inside.

"Open!"

Although Fang Shijing, the material of the painting shaft, was already eight or nine percent sure that it was another fake, out of caution, he did not start directly, but let Zhang Huaien spread out the painting by himself.

"Master Fang."

Zhang Huaien introduced while opening the painting: "This painting is my own collection, I have some research on the painting, this painting should be Tang Bohu's early work, you see this lady, this painting, is it..."

The lady who covered her pretty face jumped on the paper, seeing this lady picture, Fang Shijing froze for a moment, and Zhang Huaien on the side also quietly breathed a sigh of relief - looking at Fang Shijing's appearance, there was a play.

Otherwise, more than eight million things ....

If this is smashed and lost, I estimate that I will have to run away overnight with a bucket.

After all, most of these eight million or so are the money to be paid to suppliers in these two days.

If this wave is a fake, the supplier who gave himself the goods but could not see the money is estimated to tear himself up.

Don't say anything about filing for bankruptcy protection.

The suppliers of antique shops are varied, and there are all three teachings and nine streams.

If you dare to hack him, he will dare to kill you!

"Hahaha!"

"Really, really..."

Mu Ran, Fang Shijing laughed loudly.

Before Zhang Huaien could react, Fang Shijing scolded with his head and face: "Boss Zhang, right?" Are you teasing me? Or do you think I'm too idle!? "

Master Fang, I..."

"Forget about the first two pieces, you can say that you are careless!"

"What about this one?"

Fang Shijing stretched out his finger and pointed at the lady in the painting, and said angrily: "Who are you stupid?" Ah, and Tang Bohu... Tang Bohu is from the Ming Dynasty, and your Ming Dynasty ladies wear high heels and gray silk, right? "

What!?"

"How is this possible!?"

Zhang Huaien froze for a moment, and then threw himself directly on the table.

Sure enough.

As he took a closer look, he really found that Fang Shijing was right, the lady who seemed to be tiptoeing was actually wearing high heels, but it was easy to be ignored because of the angle.

And the calves exposed by the lady from under the long skirt actually have a layer.

That's a layer of gray silk!

It's just that if you don't notice the high heels in front, then you will deliberately ignore the color on the lady's legs, but if you notice the high heels, it's easy to judge that it's gray, and not the lady's profanity pants that may be close.

If it was an ordinary time, even if Zhang Huaien's skills in antiques were poor, he would not be able to ignore these details.

But today, in order to cut off Hu Linchuan, plus he used up the funds and was busy returning the capital, he did not take time to check the three collections in his hand, which directly led to the current scene, not only losing money, but also losing people.

And offstage.

The melon-eating parties are already laughing crazy.

"Hahaha!"

"This buddy is really funny!"

"Laughing to death, the Ming Dynasty lady wears high-heeled gray silk, which imitation boss came up with the idea!?"

"No, isn't the funniest thing this buddy, when I said the origin of these antiques, I heard that he was still the owner of an antique shop, and the result was this, just this..."