As an actor, it makes sense for me to know some kung fu, right?

"Okay, friends, after I enter the antique street, it will be inconvenient for me to say more, lest others think I am here to cause trouble, that would not be good!"

Seeing that he was about to enter the antique street, Xu Lu said something to the live broadcast camera.

Unexpectedly, the fans in the live broadcast room immediately started arguing:

[Anchor, you’re not here to ruin things, are you still here to pick up leaks? Speaking of antiques, do you understand? 】

[Yes, I think the anchor may have been treated like a sheep in the past. I heard that [-]% of antiques are fake! 】

[Haha, it’s good to have [-]% authentic products, but I’m worried about [-]% fakes. 】

[I think it’s better for anchors to go to BBQ Street, where it’s more convenient for you to show off your skills.

If you meet a drunk tattooed brother, the anchor can go up and give him a slap in the face...

As for this antique street, no one understands this thing. If you go there, you will only be blinded! 】

【fine! Even if we don’t understand cultural relics, as long as we don’t buy them, we won’t be fooled.

If you really want to buy it, I suggest that the anchor draw some beautiful money and talk about it. When people sell fakes, you use counterfeit money. Haha, it’s even. 】

[This suggestion is very good! 】

……

Amidst the nonsense from fans, Xu Lu has already entered the Antique Street. It has to be said that this place is slightly different from places like the wet market.

As for the vegetable market, there are more people shouting, but the price of antiques seems to drop when shouting, so although this street is also lively, it is not too noisy.

"But fans are right about one thing. There are indeed a lot of fakes here. Oh, actually we can't say they are fakes. It would be more appropriate to call them imitations or fakes!"

Xu Lu walked along the way, casually looking at the stalls, and commented in his heart.

If he had come here a day ago, he would have turned a blind eye to these cultural relics and antiques. Just like those guys in the live broadcast room said, he must be blind now.

But now Xu Lu, who already possesses the skill of 'Antique Mastery', his eyes are like powerful detectors.

As long as he glanced at the items sold at each stall, he could tell whether they were genuine or fake.

But then I looked at seven or eight stalls in a row.

Xu Lu was surprised to find that there was not even a single authentic antique in it. They were all fakes!

Some of them look more exquisite and can be said to be modern handicrafts, but most of them are not even considered to be handicrafts!

“No wonder people say that most people who come to Antique Street look for something to look at, and very few people pick it up!

In this business environment, there is no opportunity for others to pick up the slack! "

Xu Lu smiled bitterly.

Maybe it was because he had been standing there for a long time, but his expression was a bit rich. The stall owner in front was also a little confused about what was going on with this guy, and finally couldn't help but talk to him:

"Brother, do you have any treasures that you like? To tell you the truth, on this street, my things are the most authentic..."

Haha, your words don’t sound true to me!

Xu Lu came back to his senses, glanced at the middle-aged stall owner, and cursed in his heart.

But he was a little surprised that what this middle-aged stall owner was selling was really different.

The stalls in front usually sell porcelain, calligraphy and paintings. Unexpectedly, the stall where Xu Lu stopped sold all bronze wares.

What a... awesome guy!

Xu Lu secretly gave the middle-aged stall owner a thumbs up in his heart, but he knelt down to take a look, and said with a smile:

"Brother sells big-ticket items. I guess there aren't many bronzeware sellers on this street!"

"I have a good eye. I have the most bronzes in the entire antique street. Look at this and this..."

At this point, the middle-aged stall owner suddenly lowered his voice and said:

"Brother, these are from the Western Zhou Dynasty. If you like them, just give them a price. If you pass this village, there won't be this shop."

Hearing this, Xu Lu's expression froze, and then he said:

"Let me take a look first, take a look first, the time I mentioned is almost the same, the Western Zhou Dynasty..."

After hearing the conversation between these two people, the fans in the live broadcast room were the first to lose their temper:

【I go! The anchor wouldn't believe it just because the stall owner said it casually, right? 】

[Haha, actually it doesn’t matter if he believes it, as long as he can take out the hand-painted knife to pay, he won’t lose much! 】

[If bronze wares are not allowed to be bought and sold casually, can there be genuine ones on this street stall? 】

[Although I don’t understand antiques, I know how to read people. The middle-aged stall owner looked like he was lying...]

[Yes, you can see it. Could it be that the anchor couldn't see it, or did he get dizzy as soon as he came in here? 】

……

Just when the fans were a little surprised, Xu Lu continued:

"Brother, these things are not from the Western Zhou Dynasty. If you ask me, they should be from last week."

"Shang and Zhou Dynasty? Brother, you don't understand history. The Shang Dynasty was still ahead of the Zhou Dynasty, so it is more valuable than the Western Zhou Dynasty!"

The middle-aged stall owner's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he explained seriously.

Xu Lu quickly waved his hand and said:

"Brother, you heard wrong. I didn't say 'Shang and Zhou' but 'last week', just last week. Do you understand?"

As soon as Xu Lu said this, the middle-aged stall owner's face darkened.

Fans in the live broadcast room went crazy with joy:

[Hahahaha, I just said that the anchor must be causing trouble. I didn’t expect that the burden is here. Last week, hahahaha! 】

[The face of the stall owner is almost turning into charcoal. The one from last week, hahahaha, isn’t that just made? 】

[Look, look, the anchor is as smart as a monkey, most people want to lie to him? 】

[But the stall owner was really unscrupulous. He even said that the items from last week were from the Western Zhou Dynasty. What a thief! 】

……

"Brother, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. These are all genuine. These are bronzes from the Western Zhou Dynasty..."

The middle-aged stall owner explained with a dark look on his face.

Xu Lu shook his head and stood up, saying:

"Brother, you've only been here selling antiques for a while, right? I have to say you're so brave, you even dare to sell this!

It doesn't matter if this thing is a fake. If it is from the Western Zhou Dynasty as you said, you would have been invited to tea long ago. "

"Drink...drink tea, what kind of tea?"

The middle-aged stall owner's expression froze and he asked with some confusion.

Xu Lu laughed and said:

"Brother, do you think you are the only one selling this stuff on this street? Can't others get good products from the Western Zhou Dynasty?"

Xu Lu walked away without waiting for the confused stall owner to come to his senses.

It seems that this antique street not only has new buyers, but also new sellers.

The middle-aged stall owner just now was obviously the latter, and he didn't know who had deceived him.

But none of this has anything to do with Xu Lu.

The reason why he came here today was to use his newly acquired skills effectively, and he also picked up some mistakes along the way.

More than 20 minutes later, Xu Lu stopped in front of a stall.

Because there was an ancient object in this stall that attracted his attention. Even when he saw the object, Xu Lu's heart stopped for a beat.

“I just said there was no environment for picking up leaks, but I didn’t expect good luck to come!”