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Chapter 2 National Treasure?

The water friends in the live broadcast room burst out laughing.

"Good job, one more."

"The effect of the anchor program is good. It is recommended to catch up with the female Bodhisattva."

"It is recommended to increase the intensity, hahahaha."

"I'm laughing to death."

The stall owner on the side also mocked.

"You don't even look at who she is, but she is the daughter of Hengtong International! She has been playing with antiques for seven or eight years, and the goods she has passed are 8000 to [-] million, if not [-] million, you want to lie to her?"

Zhou Yu didn't intend to argue at first, but he felt a little upset after all, so he said to Su Xiaoxiao: "Well, I heard that there is an appraisal center in Yuanhua Night Market, if you don't believe me, let's go there and find someone to look at your bowl. "

Su Xiaoxiao had this plan in mind, but when she heard the words, she said contemptuously: "You really don't want to give up until you reach the Yellow River, okay, just go, don't regret it later!"

The identification center is not too far from here. Su Xiaoxiao parked the electric car and followed Zhou Yu to the place in two to three minutes.

An old man was sitting by the window drinking tea, when he saw the two people entering, his eyes were surprised: "Miss Su?"

"Uncle Liu, I'm going to trouble you again."

Su Xiaoxiao seemed to be very familiar with this person, and took out the blue and white porcelain bowl with a smile: "Show me."

Old man Liu took it with a hum, glanced twice, and frowned.

He took a magnifying glass from the side, looked carefully at the mouth of the bowl, and then said slowly: "This...isn't right."

Su Xiaoxiao looked confident at first, but immediately became a little nervous when she heard the words: "Look carefully, I think it's quite right."

"The glaze color is quite positive, but the pattern is obviously not hand-painted. Look here, there is a very clear [-]-degree corner in the outline, which means that the pattern was drawn by a mechanical arm. And this"

Old man Liu pointed at seven or eight places in a row, then slammed his mouth, and said with a little regret: "The fakers are very skilled. If there are no traces left by this machine, I might be tricked, eh, what a pity This antique glaze color."

Su Xiaoxiao was at a loss for words—the thing bought for 100 million yuan was actually fake?

Zhou Yu breathed a sigh of relief, finally proving his innocence.

He turned to Su Xiaoxiao and said, "I should have said it earlier, this thing is obviously fake."

"Oh?" Old man Liu looked at Zhou Yu in surprise: "You can see it?"

Zhou Yu waved his hand and didn't say much, just said: "Miss Su, let's have some fun in the future, money is not used like this."

After all, he turned to leave.

Old man Liu was a little dazed, he still wanted to chat with Zhou Yu, but the kid actually left.

He couldn't help but asked Su Xiaoxiao: "Miss Su, can you tell me, how did this kid find out that there is something wrong with this bowl?"

Su Xiaoxiao seemed to be very shocked. Hearing this, he said frustratedly: "I don't know. He just glanced at it when I took it out and insisted that there was something wrong with it. I thought he was a liar, but I didn't expect it."

"There are talented people from generation to generation."

Old man Liu took a sip of his tea and tsk-tsk: "This kid is so young, but he has such eyesight. I don't know who is the student of an expert."

Su Xiaoxiao froze for a moment, looked at Zhou Yu's back, her eyes shone with inexplicable brilliance, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Five minutes later, Zhou Yu returned to the booth just now.

But before he could speak, he caught sight of the booth out of the corner of his eye, and a voice came out of his mind.

"Ding, a dragon and phoenix Yuanyang Gu has been detected."

Dragon Phoenix Yuan Yang Gu?
That is a legendary national treasure whose whereabouts are unknown, and it actually appeared in such a small stall?

Zhou Yu's eyes flashed, he looked left and right, and soon found the tea set in front of him.

He didn't make a sound, picked up one of the cups casually, looked at it, and asked, "Boss, how do you sell this thing?"

The stall owner was a middle-aged man, and upon seeing this, he said, "Little brother is really sunny. This is a treasure passed down from my great-grandfather. How about this? I'll give you a reserve price of 5 yuan."

Zhou Yu didn't speak, and took another cup to look at.

"Ding, a piece of ordinary porcelain was detected, and the production time: August 2020, 8."

The stall owner began to urge again: "Young man, don't think it's expensive, the price is already very low."

Zhou Yu smiled and said, "200 yuan, I'll take this set."

The owner of the stall was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Are you kidding, this is an antique! Where can you buy antiques for 200 yuan!"

"antique?"

Zhou Yu said lightly: "This cup of yours just came out of the kiln the day before yesterday, and you dare to sell it as an antique after a little spray paint. You are treating everyone as fools."

The stall owner's face changed, and he insisted: "What are you talking about, this is a genuine antique."

Zhou Yu was too lazy to follow him, gestured three fingers and said: "I'll give you another hundred. 300 yuan, this set of tea sets. If you agree, I will pretend that I don't know about today's matter. Otherwise, I will just I went to the night market management office for you."

(End of this chapter)