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Whoa!
One stone caused a thousand waves!

Wang Xiaofan's words caused an uproar all around.

"Fake? How is this possible? How can there be fakes here."

"That's right, the young man just has no hair on his mouth and can't do things well, and he doesn't even look at where this is, so he dares to speak nonsense."

"That's right, young people nowadays don't know what to say, they really dare to say anything."

Some older people in the crowd below heard the words, and began to criticize Wang Xiaofan.

Others may not know the details of this kind of auction, but they, as people of the older generation, know very well that it is held there, and there is no possibility of fakes, otherwise it would be impossible to hold so many auctions and attract so many people people participate.

"Xiaofan, are you sure? This is not a joke."

Shang Wu stared closely at Wang Xiaofan with her beautiful eyes, and asked solemnly again.

This auction is not an ordinary auction outside, neither the host nor the participants are ordinary people, if what Wang Xiaofan said is wrong, let alone her, even her grandfather Shang Daoxi can't protect Wang Xiaofan.

"Believe me, it will never be wrong. This purple ginseng is definitely not the real thing, but a fake."

Seeing Shang Wu's serious attitude, Wang Xiaofan also knew the seriousness of the matter, and gradually put away the smile on his face, and said with certainty.

Seeing Wang Xiaofan's affirmative answer again, Shang Wu frowned, she still knew a little about Wang Xiaofan, she couldn't just talk about it, especially at this time, but she couldn't believe it if it was said that this Zijin ginseng was fake.

Ordinary people don't know it, but the circle at their level knows that there can't be fakes here, and people there don't bother to use fakes at all, so this kind of auction attracts so many rich people.

"Certainly not wrong? Young people nowadays are really serious!"

Table 58 suddenly stood up, an old man in a Tang suit, gleaming, glanced at Wang Xiaofan, and snorted coldly.

"That's right, Mr. Song is right. The young people nowadays are not very capable, and their tone is not small. Social progress is only at the hands of these people."

Another old man at the same table as Mr. Song also stood up and continued, with a look of righteous indignation.

"It turned out to be Mr. Song and Mr. Li. I didn't expect that this auction would attract both of them. It seems that the charm of this purple ginseng is not small!"

People in the crowd who knew the two old people exclaimed.

"These two have big beginnings?" Someone who didn't understand whispered.

"It's not just big? Do you know what old Song and old Li used to do?"

Someone who knew the details of Mr. Song and Mr. Li showed off: "Mr. Song was the chief auctioneer of an auction house in Yanjing back then, and he was honored by the Yanjing Auction House."

"And Mr. Li is a retired secretary of the municipal party committee. He can talk to the higher-ups, and he is a man with good hands and eyes."

"So powerful? You really are a big shot!"

After listening to the introduction, the man exclaimed, looking at Elder Song and Elder Li with awe in his eyes.

"It's good for young people to have self-confidence, but they can't be arrogant, let alone talk nonsense with their eyes closed and create something out of nothing."

Elder Song stared at Wang Xiaofan, with the tone of an elder teaching a junior: "This purple ginseng is big, with plump roots, a faint purple-gold color, and clear lines all over its body. It is definitely the best ginseng."

"The most important thing is that purple gold does not disperse, ginseng is like purple gold! What is the biggest characteristic of purple gold ginseng? Ginseng is like purple gold."

"It means that the inside of ginseng is like purple gold. It looks like it has been dyed from a distance, but in fact that is where the essence of purple gold ginseng gathers."

……

"The purple ginseng in front of me, if I'm not mistaken, it must be genuine! If someone doesn't believe it, you can ask the auctioneer to cut a small corner to see the inside of this ginseng."

As soon as Song Lao finished speaking, he won the approval of many people.

"That's right, Elder Song is right. These characteristics are completely in line with Zijin Ginseng. It is impossible to be a fake."

"Nowadays, young people don't do their jobs properly, they just want to be sensational."

"Old Song is indeed the chief auctioneer of the Yanjing Auction House in the past. With this vision, many young people are now willing to bow down."

"That's right, Elder Song's eyesight is well-known, how can it be compared to ordinary people?"

Immediately, there was a burst of boasting and flattering praises all around, which made Elder Song very satisfied.

And Wang Xiaofan was a little embarrassed when he heard the words, he is not a fool, these words and phrases are all mocking himself.

"Elder Song is an old senior. Although what he said is definitely not wrong, in order to make everyone feel at ease, I suggest to cut a small slit of ginseng and verify it?"

Luoqiu smiled when he heard the words, and offered suggestions amidst the compliments.

"That's right, no matter how much you say, it's empty. I'm afraid some people will not accept it, so let's cut it open and see!"

"Yes, I agree."

"I agree."

……

"This?"

Looking at the crowd in the audience, the female auctioneer's face was a bit ugly, she hated Wang Xiaofan in her heart, it was fine to spoil the smooth auction with a single word from him, but now she actually put herself in a dilemma.

"Cut it open and show them!"

In the villa, young people and middle-aged people are also paying attention to the progress of the auction. Originally, Wang Xiaofan revealed that the purple ginseng was fake. The young people were shocked, but after seeing Song Lao and others standing up for him, they held His heart sank again, and through the earphones, he instructed the female auctioneer to cut up the ginseng for everyone to verify, and at the same time ordered the middle-aged man: "Throw out that kid who ruined the auction."

After the female auctioneer got the order, she first gave Wang Xiaofan a vicious look, and said to herself that she would cut it open later to verify that the purple ginseng is real, and it depends on what you do.

Then he said with a smile on his face: "I have obtained the permission of the high-level, and I can cut open the Zijin ginseng for verification."

"Then let's do it!"

"Yes! Let's do it!"

Under the urging voices from all around, the female auctioneer slowly cut a corner of the purple ginseng with a ginseng knife.

In an instant, the fragrance is overflowing, and the purple-gold juice flows out from the inside of the purple-gold ginseng, and the faint aroma is refreshing.

"Ginseng is like purple gold, real ginseng is like purple gold, this purple gold ginseng is real!"

"The fragrance is overflowing, and the ginseng is like purple gold. This purple gold ginseng is undoubtedly the real thing."

"Old Song is really a young swordsman, how can this kind of eyesight be compared to ordinary young people!"

Hearing the compliments from all around, Mr. Song smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum with his old face.

"Everyone loves it, Mr. Song did read it, his eyesight is not as good as before, but it's better than some people talking nonsense!"

Song Lao cupped his hands, glanced at Wang Xiaofan, and said modestly.

"Mr. Song, don't be humble. Now some people really want to be famous and do everything. They really have no bottom line and no morals!"

"That's right, grandstanding doesn't depend on the occasion or the target!"

"Hey, there are so many nouveau riche now, and the family education is not strict, we have to get used to it!"

……

The crowd around praised Mr. Song's voice, which made Wang Xiaofan's face turn pale. He felt a little embarrassed before, but now he was full of anger.

You are willing to praise Mr. Song's stinky feet, and he, Wang Xiaofan, will not stop him, but why should you belittle him, Wang Xiaofan, to set off Mr. Song?And also insinuated and abused his family members.

Dragons have inverse scales, and they will be angry if they touch them!