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

"Master Fang!"

Zhang Huai'en greeted Fang Shijing politely.

"Hello there!"

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

"This time, I brought three treasures!"

Zhang Huai'en looked smug.

"Oh!?"

"There are actually three pieces!?"

Fang Shijing was a little surprised, and then smiled and said: "Look at the smile on your face, the Tibetan master. I think you are very confident in the three treasures you brought. Please put your first treasure on this table. We will start now." Bar!"

"it is good!"

Zhang Huai'en nodded and put the first brocade box on the table.

Brocade box opened.

A bronze wine baron appeared on the table.

See this wine baron.

Fang Shijing took out a magnifying glass, and asked casually: "I wonder if the Tibetan master can tell you about the origin of this bronze wine baron, so that you can learn a lot from it."

"This wine baron!"

Zhang Huai'en froze for a moment, how did he know the details of this thing?

But as an old loach.

How could Zhang Huai'en be troubled by this question? He immediately reworked the words of the original stall owner.

"This wine bar was handed down from my family's ancestors. According to the genealogy records, my ancestors had quite a status in the Song Dynasty. This bronze wine bar was a sacrificial utensil when we worshiped our ancestors until recently..."

"wrong!"

He wasn't finished yet.

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

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Huai'en looked confused.

Fang Shijing ignored him, but after cleaning the inside of the bronze wine cup with a soft-bristled brush, he got an endoscope and directly extended the scope to the bottom of the bronze wine cup.

As the looking glass zoomed in, the contents of the looking glass were clearly projected onto the giant screen behind the high platform. Seeing the words on the giant screen, the audience froze for a moment, then leaned back with laughter.

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

"It's back to the Song Dynasty, his ancestors traveled through the past, right? Take the creations of the 21st world to worship the ancestors in the Song Dynasty!?"

"Hahaha, July 2018, 7, Lijiang Arts and Crafts Factory!"

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

"how so!??"

Zhang Huai'en was also stunned. It would be fine if there were any problems with the details of the workmanship, but he never expected that under the cover of the inner patina of the wine jue, the lettering of the modern factory appeared brightly.

"Do you want to continue?"

Fang Shijing took out the looking glass and asked.

"Next!"

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

this time.

Fang Shijing didn't bother to ask him anymore.

But Fang Shijing didn't ask, but Zhang Huai'en wanted to say, after all, after what happened just now, it would be too embarrassing to change the subject without saying something, wouldn't it?

"Master Fang!"

"This porcelain bowl was brought up by a friend of mine."

"According to him, this porcelain is imitation lacquer porcelain from the Qianlong period. It is the pinnacle of porcelain craftsmanship in the Qianlong period. There are not many existing ones in front of us. If you touch the porcelain surface, the feel..."

"It is indeed the pinnacle of craftsmanship!"

Fang Shijing nodded, and before Zhang Huai'en could 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 last 20 years. There are several bowls of yours in the eastern Jiangxi area. The porcelain factory is doing it, I can give you the contact information, 50 yuan each, you can have as much as you want!"

"What?" Zhang Huai'en began to panic.

There are three things in total, and now two in a row are fake.

And the third...

"Next!"

Zhang Huai'en was panicked, but Fang Shijing didn't have the patience and his ink marks, so he asked him to open the third brocade box.

For Fang Shijing, the two fakes that Zhang Huai'en took out were simply an insult to his IQ.

"Yes Yes."

With two fakes in a row, Zhang Huai'en lost his temper a long time ago.

He carefully opened the third brocade box, revealing the tightly packed paintings inside.

"Open!"

Although Fang Shijing was already [-] to [-]% sure that it was another fake after looking at the material of the scroll, but out of caution, he didn't start directly, but let Zhang Huai'en spread out the painting by himself.

"Master Fang."

Zhang Huai'en opened the painting and introduced: "This painting is in my own collection. I have done some research on the painting. This painting should be Tang Bohu's early works. Look at this lady, this painter, isn't it..."

With the picture scroll opened.

The lady with her pretty face lightly concealed appeared vividly on the paper. Seeing the picture of this lady, Fang Shijing was stunned for a moment, while Zhang Huai'en on the side also breathed a sigh of relief - looking at Fang Shijing's appearance, there was something to be said for it.

Otherwise, more than 800 million things...

If this goes wrong, I guess I will have to run away overnight with a bucket.

After all, most of the more than 800 million yuan is the money to be paid to suppliers in the past two days.

If this wave is fake, the suppliers who gave their goods but couldn't see the money would probably tear themselves apart.

Don't say anything about filing for bankruptcy protection.

There are all kinds of suppliers in antique shops, from all walks of life.

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

"Hahaha!"

"Really, really..."

Muran, Fang Shijing laughed out loud.

Before Zhang Huai'en could react, Fang Shijing scolded: "Boss Zhang, right? Are you kidding me? Or do you think I'm too idle!?"

"Master Fang, I..."

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

"What about this one?"

Fang Shijing pointed at the lady in the painting, and said angrily, "Who the hell do you think is stupid? Ah, Tang Bohu...Tang Bohu is from the Ming Dynasty. Your Ming Dynasty ladies wear high heels and gray silk, right?"

"What!?"

"how can that be!?"

Zhang Huai'en froze for a moment, then threw himself directly on the table.

as predicted.

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

And there is actually a layer on the calves of the ladies exposed from the long skirts.

That is a layer of gray silk!

It's just that if you don't notice the high heels in front, you will deliberately ignore the color on the ladies' legs, but if you notice the high heels, it's easy to tell that they are gray, not the possible close-fitting ladies' trousers.

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

But today, in order to intercept Hu Linchuan, he ran out of funds and was busy paying back the capital after adding. He didn't take the time to check the three collections in his hand. This directly led to the current scene, not only losing money, but also losing people.

And offstage.

The melon eaters have gone crazy with laughter.

"Hahaha!"

"This buddy is so fucking funny!"

"I'm dying of laughter. The ladies of the Ming Dynasty wore high heels and gray silk. Which copy master came up with the idea!?"

"No, isn't the funniest thing about this buddy? When he talked about the origin of these antiques, he swears. I heard people say that he is still the owner of some antique shop, but his level is just like this, that's all..."