The Former Wife Came to the Door

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Li Hui thought to himself: Another big dog!Hmph, and he's still a handsome guy and a big dog!Why do things like big dogs keep appearing around me recently?It's disgusting to watch.

Just as he was thinking of this, he saw that big dog walking towards him, with a gentle smile on his face, he stretched out his hand to Li Hui and said, "Master Li, I didn't expect to see you here, I've seen you for a long time."

Li Hui looked around to make sure that this guy was not talking to someone else, and couldn't help being surprised: "Huh? What Master Li? Brother, did you recognize the wrong person?"

"No, no, I didn't admit the wrong person." The big dog said solemnly: "The seniors in the research association have often mentioned you recently, saying that you are a great expert in golden wrong swords, and you were the one who identified the stone tablet last time." a credit to

Li Hui was now convinced that this guy did not admit the wrong person, but who is this guy?He reached out to shake his hand politely and asked, "Are you?"

The big dog said with a smile: "My name is Fan Li, and I am a businessman in the business of antiques and cultural relics. I am an ordinary person! Not long ago, I bought a stone tablet from a lady named Li Qingzhu, and then I went to ask the seniors of the research society to help I identified whether it was written by Li Yu himself. The old seniors repeatedly mentioned your name when appraising the stele, saying that you are the most talented person in the younger generation. See you here."

Now Li Hui has finally figured out the situation. The stone tablet that was appraised at the research meeting last time was bought by someone before the appraisal result came out. It turned out that this big dog named Fan Li did it. Afterwards, he took the stone tablet with him The old men who came to the research association for identification, so I heard my name... Tsk tsk... This guy has made hundreds of millions from this business, and he is considered a genius.

Li Hui admires his business daring, but it doesn't mean he likes him. After shaking hands politely, he quickly withdrew his hand and said with a smile, "Oh, that's how it is. Mr. Fan must be busy, so I won't waste your time." ,See you."

"Hey? Mr. Li is leaving?" Fan Li hurriedly called out, "Why don't you enjoy the antiques here together? To be honest, I came to this antique exhibition this time to see if there are any cultural relics worth buying. Do some business. If Mr. Li can give me an eye to identify the authenticity of the antiques, I would be very grateful."

Ghosts want to palm your eyes for you?At this time, Li Hui suddenly recalled a sentence from the big fan Zhang Zizhou, and quickly borrowed it, humming: "Literary and artistic treasures, how can we use money to measure their value? Let alone buying and selling, hmph! I despise you !"

Fan Li was flabbergasted, but he was not angry at all, and said with a smile, "If that's the case, then don't bother Mr. Li." Wink: "Think of a way to catch him."

Xi Siyu understood, sighed, and gave him a wink: "I see!"

Li Hui took Xi Siyu's hand and hurried away, wanting to stay away from the big dog, but he didn't expect that the big dog and a large group of people from the research society would follow them. Li Hui wanted to quickly get rid of these people , but the old men in the research association would talk to him if they had nothing to do. They were good to Li Hui.

After a while, everyone walked into a remote exhibition hall. The exhibits here were different from those in the previous halls. A name and a phone number were written under each exhibit.

Li Hui couldn't help wondering: "What's going on here? Aren't these antiques? Why do their authors still have a phone number? Wow, that's amazing! You've traveled through time."

Xi Siyu was sweating profusely, and quickly explained to him in a low voice: "The names below the exhibits are not the names of their authors, but the names and contact information of the collectors. All the collections in this hall are borrowed by private collectors. The ones placed here for the exhibition are actually similar to the vegetables sold in the vegetable market. If you fancy an antique, you can call the number below to contact its collector, and then you can enter to negotiate a sale stage."

"Oh, that's how it is!" Li Hui raised his posture a little more. To put it bluntly, this is the antique vegetable market.

A large group of people looked at the exhibits one by one, including ancient porcelain, calligraphy, and hanging paintings... Folk collectors really have a lot of good things in their possession, but these things are not in Fan Li's eyes. He just didn't do anything.

Although Li Hui doesn't know much about antiques, he is a fine person. After a little thought, he understood that these antiques that are put on display for people are all products that have been handed by countless people and matured in the market. If Fan Li uses They come to be bought and sold for hype, and the profit is very small, so he doesn't look down on them at all. It must be something as controversial as the stone tablet last time, in order to make huge profits from it.

At this moment, everyone came to a painting and stood still, and then started a heated discussion around that painting. Seeing a few old men talking, Li Hui couldn't help being interested, and squeezed over to look at it. .

I saw that the painting was of an ancient lady, wearing flowing sleeves, she looked like she was dancing, she must be a beautiful woman, but it is a pity that when the ancient Chinese paintings were drawing characters, the faces were all scribbled, I don’t know What she looked like before she was alive can only be seen from her figure as a beautiful woman.Looking at the small characters below the painting, it actually says "Li Shishi Man Dance Picture".

"Huh? Is this the famous prostitute Li Shishi in the painting?" Li Hui regained his energy and smiled, "I'm interested in this."

"It's useless to be interested, this painting is fake." An old man got excited immediately and said loudly: "This painting is definitely a fake, you can't go wrong."

"Huh? Is it fake?" Li Hui asked curiously, "How did senior find out?"

The old man shook his head and said: "Look carefully at the ornaments on the head of this 'Li Shishi', alas, the artificial fakes nowadays are too careless, and even the modern plastic hairpins from street stalls are painted on them. How fake."

Hearing this, Li Hui glanced at the top of the woman's head in the painting, and suddenly sweated profusely. There was actually a hairpin painted on the head of "Li Shishi". Look at the style, shape, and color, isn't it Pan Jinling? That nine-dollar plastic barrette?The last time he and Pan Jinling traveled back to the Song Dynasty, they sold the hairpin for a box of gold and silver. Li Hui still remembered this incident clearly.

Li Hui's thoughts are like lightning flashes. By the way, I traveled back and met the real Wu Song, that is, the era of Shuibo Liangshan, and Li Shishi happened to be from the same era. It seems that the hairpin was sent to the capital and fell to the emperor. hand, and then the emperor gave it to Li Shishi... I bought a bag last year!Super wearable!

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PS: The next update is at 15:[-].

PS: Don't be cowardly, keep making trouble!

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At 15:[-], the eighth update!

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Li Hui threw himself on the ground with his head in his arms, rolling all over the floor: It's over ah ah ah ah, I messed around in history, and now it's completely over, Li Shishi actually used plastic hairpins, this world is on jujube pills.How many historians will be driven crazy if this "antique" is dug out of the ground?Ahhhhh!

But after rolling around for a while, Li Hui turned over and sat up again, no!No need to worry so much. Plastic is actually very unreliable. Any natural or man-made disaster can destroy it with a fire. In ancient times, all wooden houses were especially prone to fire, so the ancient palace has not been left. How could this hairpin be so lucky that it survived 800 years of war?

Besides, every time Li Hui travels back to change his fate against the sky, in fact, it can only change the fate of him and his wife. It can't affect the general trend of the world, and it can't even cause any great fluctuations in history. From this point, we can guess Come out, that hairpin will eventually turn into clouds under the powerful control of the "Day of Heaven", and it will not drive modern historians crazy.

Thinking of this, Li Hui finally felt better.

At this time, a group of old men were already fighting over each other.

"This painting must be a fake. There's no need to say it. Look at this plastic hairpin. It's the best evidence!" an old man said confidently.

"No, no, what if this hairpin just happens to have the same shape as a modern plastic item? The ancient headgear is ever-changing, maybe there will be such a piece that is similar to the modern style occasionally, plus the painters of that era painted it It was not very realistic at the time, and when the tip of the pen was crooked, it was accidentally the same as the modern style." Another old man said: "This is not impossible."

"But it's a plastic hairpin!" An old man shouted, "How can there be such a coincidence?"

"How do you know it's plastic?" Another old man jumped out: "Maybe it's made of glass, pearls, agate, amber, etc. After all, we only see the shape, how can we judge its material? "

"But, I've seen it at a street stall, nine yuan! A hairpin for nine yuan!" An old man shouted, jumping.

"But don't forget that the paper of this painting has undergone chemical and physical identification, which proves that it is from the Song Dynasty." An old man shook his head and said: "That is ironclad evidence, enough to prove that it is really a cultural relic of the Song Dynasty."

"Nonsense! Those things can also be faked." An old man jumped on his feet and said, "For those physical and chemical tests, just spend some money to hire a second-rate laboratory to do it, and just produce a fake certificate."

"That's right, after all, it's a plastic hairpin, it's absolutely impossible to appear on Li Shishi's head." The old men sighed.

When encountering such a controversial item, Fan Li's eyes lit up instantly, business opportunity, this is a business opportunity!Since no one can confirm its authenticity, it means that its price has a lot of room for lobbying. People who collect this cultural relic must not be sure how much to sell it for. As long as it is operated properly, it can make huge profits from it. .

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed the phone number left under the painting: "Hello, is this Mr. Zheng? I saw the painting you left at the antique exhibition, um, that's the one "Li Shishi Man Dance", what price do you plan to sell? Oh... 500 million? This price is a bit high, you are the owner of this painting, you must know that there is a plastic hairpin on Li Shishi's head. Crap, this painting is obviously a fake, how could it be sold for 500 million? Oh, you said you need to think about it? Okay, I also need to think about it, let's all think about it, and we can talk about it later."

After Fan Li finished making the phone call, he turned his eyes to the two elderly people behind him. He didn't know how to appraise antiques, so if he wanted to work in this industry, he had to rely on other people's eyes. Eyes", this time to the exhibition, he brought two old "hand eyes" who have been immersed in the antique industry for decades, and they are all experts among experts.