I have a hanger on me

Chapter 216
The deal between Su Mu and Master Zhang was done very quickly, because neither of them is the kind of person who cares about every detail, so they completed the deal very easily.

Master Zhang was obviously not short of money, so he directly transferred 200 million to Su Mu's account, and Su Mu also directly gave him the jade gourd.

I didn't sign any agreement or contract, because it's not that particular, unlike in the auction house, there are so many procedures.

This has always been the case in the antique industry. After everyone's transaction is completed, it is considered complete, and there is no room for regret.

Su Mu would not regret it at all, because he has no feelings for this jade gourd at all, and he prefers to make money.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the apprentice ran up and said out of breath, "Master, go down and have a look, there is someone who wants to sell something."

"Sellers, please entertain me, what is it?" Master Zhang asked immediately.

"It doesn't look like anything real." The apprentice said.

Master Zhang frowned. In addition to selling things, these antique shops will definitely accept things from other people, as long as the price is right.

It's just that the things you receive must be genuine. If they are fakes, you can't buy them anywhere. Why buy fakes from these private sellers.

So Master Zhang said: "It doesn't seem to be true, then don't tell him anything, just say we don't want it."

Su Mu also felt that this apprentice was too unintentional. It's fine to decide this kind of thing by yourself, and it's not a big deal, so he had to come here to ask Master Zhang for instructions.

The apprentice's face was full of embarrassment, and he said: "That's an old lady, she is quite old, and she insisted on telling the truth, even if she persuaded her, she would not leave."

"So master, go down and have a look. She is so old, and I don't dare to touch her. If something happens to her, it will be terrible." The apprentice said.

Older people are like ticking time bombs wherever they go now. They dare not touch them casually. If they fall on the ground and blackmail them casually, they can ruin your entire family.

It's just that these elderly people, every time there is a big sale in the supermarket, they are the fastest runners, and they are all strong.

As soon as Master Zhang heard about this, he said, "Take me to have a look, Mr. Su, you two sit here for a while, and stay for lunch at noon."

Master Zhang is quite polite, but Su Mu couldn't tell, he was just being polite.

So Su Mu said: "No need for Master Zhang, I happen to have something to do at noon, so I just went back."

While talking, several people went downstairs together, and sure enough, they saw an old lady at the door of the store.

The old lady looked plainly dressed, even with a scarf on her head, and her face was full of wrinkles. She looked really old.

"Old man, what do you want to sell, can you show me?" After Master Zhang came down, he said something to the old man, and his attitude was quite good.

People like Master Zhang are of high quality and know how to respect the old and love the young, and they don't chase people away before they come up.

The old lady directly took out something from her arms, looking cautious and treating it like a treasure.

This thing was actually wrapped in that kind of thick yellow kraft paper. Although it was not delicate, it was still wrapped layer after layer.

The old grandma moved very slowly, and it took a long time before she finally tore apart the thick kraft paper layer by layer, revealing an ancient book inside.

"Old man, what is the origin of this thing, can you tell me?" Master Zhang asked.

At this time, in fact, there were already some people around the entrance of Jubaozhai. There were those wandering customers. Of course, there were more shop assistants and bosses.

Because the old lady stayed in Jubaozhai for a long time, everyone reported the mentality of watching the excitement, and planned to come over to see what was going on.

At this time, a middle-aged man who looked slightly fat opened his mouth and said: "Master Zhang, don't look at it, it's a fake. Just now, the old man went to my store first. Basically, she can't buy it from the nearby stores." After running around, no one wanted it at all.”

Master Zhang glanced at this person, he was an acquaintance, and he also opened an antique shop, not too far from Master Zhang's Jubaozhai.

Unexpectedly, when the old grandma heard this, she became more emotional, and retorted: "That's because you don't know the goods, and mine is a good thing passed down from the ancestors."

"Ha ha----"

The slightly chubby middle-aged man laughed dryly, and said nothing more. He didn't need to quarrel with an old lady, he seemed unqualified.

Whether it is true or not, with Master Zhang's level, he must be able to tell.

At this time, Master Zhang actually has a good idea. Since he has gone to so many houses and has not sold it, and his apprentice also said it just now, it means that it must be fake.

If it is true, it is impossible for so many people to get it wrong.

But out of respect, Master Zhang decided to take a look and said, "Old man, show me your thing."

Master Zhang actually wore white gloves with him, put them on directly, and then looked up.

After only looking at it for a few seconds, Master Zhang showed a look of disappointment. It was obvious that this thing was fake.

Moreover, the level of forgery is quite low, basically it can be seen at a glance that it is a fake, and even people who don't know much about antiques may not believe that it is real.

Master Zhang sighed, returned the item to the old man, and said, "Old man, let me tell you the truth, your item is indeed a fake."

"The paper is still a bit old, but the handwriting is deliberately imitating Wang Xizhi, and there are superfluous elements in it. It is fake at first glance. It won't lie to you, so don't sell it." Master Zhang said kindly.

"Impossible, how could this be fake? It has been passed down from my family, and I am reluctant to sell it for many years."

"If it wasn't for this time that my wife had a cerebral thrombosis and needed emergency surgery and was short of money, I wouldn't have sold this thing." The old lady obviously still didn't believe it.

Master Zhang said: "Old man, you don't know much about this. We understand this better, and we can tell it's fake at a glance."

"This is a deliberate imitation of Wang Xizhi, and the level of the imitators is relatively low. If this is something written by the real Wang Xizhi, such a large book may be invaluable."

At this time, Su Mu accidentally took a look, but he didn't know if he didn't look at it, but he was shocked when he saw it.

Su Mu found that the ancient book held by the old man was glowing, and it was quite bright.

(End of this chapter)