antique appraiser

In the dark room, after a slight click, the light was turned on.

With the radiance of light, everything in this room appears.

The glass tea table has a frosted lotus texture, which is a common shape; the tea set on the tea table is porcelain with pink patterns; the soft fabric sofa has stains that cannot be washed off the cloth; the bookshelf is full of books of various colors ;Cabinets and tableware are placed neatly.The lamps arranged in various places illuminate the room brightly, and everything is clearly visible.

If Wen Liyan came to this room, he would be surprised, because everything in front of him was familiar to him—the most common objects in people's lives in the 21st century.However, in this era, these are all priceless ancient relics.

One foot stepped into this room, followed by another, and the soles of the shoes on the floor rubbed against the wooden boards, making a crackling sound.And this sound is particularly obvious in the silent room.

Wu Shi walked into this room, sat on the slightly stained fabric sofa, buried himself in the soft sofa, and stretched his limbs.

Everything in this seemingly luxurious room is fake.If these objects were real antiques, would Wu Shi still let them be placed randomly?Many antiques have very high requirements on the environment and must be preserved in a fixed temperature, humidity, and bright air, just like the fabric sofa. If it is something that comes down, the sofa cover must not be preserved in this way.Just the light in the room now is enough to destroy it.

This is his life.Yes, this is his life.Wu Shi is a person who lives in falsehoods and sells falsehoods from beginning to end.He loves this life, loves falsehood.Also loves the reputation that falsehood brings to oneself - even if it's not a good reputation at all.But think about it, no one can benefit from you, anyone who meets you can only be deceived, and people in an industry treat you like a tiger and wolf, what kind of satisfaction is that?

Wu Shi is proud of his status.

He thought that he would continue to be brilliant like this, but not long ago, his myth in Antique Street was broken.

It was broken by a kid who looked inconspicuous, and was even thought to have no ability at all, but a little bit of shit luck.

He couldn't figure it out, where did that Wen Liyan come from?To know the mystery of that little information storage, and thus turn this thing from junk into a new aristocrat in the collection world, and his actions also made Wu Shi taste the taste of failure.This was the first time, the first time someone was able to obtain benefits from Wu Shi, and it was an astonishing amount of benefits.

The disturbance caused by the USB flash drive in the entire antique world is not limited to this point. When the USB flash drive became the treasure that everyone is vying for, Wu Shi's reputation fell.A con man who is no longer a clean swindler, a disillusioned con man, cannot live freely in a place like Curiosity Row.Those vaguely fearful eyes will disappear, and people will forget his hundreds of brilliance, only remember this failure.To get his life back to the previous track, Wu Shi understood that he had to defeat the opponent from this direction again.He had to choose something again, let Wen Liyan appraise it, successfully deceive the other party and earn a lot of money.

Even though he knew what he should do, the discomfort in his heart made him feel like a stick in his throat.Because this time, Wu Shigen was the leader of the entire antique street, and was used by these people to test Qu Jingshui and Wen Liyan, but when he failed.The people who had surrounded him scattered, pretending that everything had nothing to do with him, and looked at his failure with mocking eyes.

Who said it in the first place?

"Wu Shi is a master in this aspect of Antique Street. If he can't do it, who else can?"

"Wu Shi, everything from the past has been written off, but this time, you are representing us in Antique Street, and you must teach that Qu Jingshui a lesson!"

Then, when it was revealed that that small and useless thing turned out to be an information memory, and it contained a large amount of information from ancient times, which was very valuable, those people immediately changed their faces.

"Wu Shi, who has always lied to others, will be taken advantage of?"

"Don't do antiques in the future, you can't afford to lose face! You were picked up by a stunned young man!"

ha.If he really believed them in the first place and spent all his heart and money on these bastards, he, Wu Shi, would be a big fool!Thinking of this, Wu Shi spewed out a stream of air from his nasal cavity, forming a nasal sound of disdain.

Qu Jingshui and Wen Liyan, of course he will get the place back, but these people don't want to have a good time with him!This time, he won't hold back, choose a few things carefully, and let the bastards in Antique Street pay for it!

Having decided so, Wu Shi looked around, looking for props that he could use.The objects in this room are all carefully concocted by him. He is sure that few people in this world can tell the authenticity of these things. It is the best to choose an object here to clean up those guys. .But, which one is better to choose?

Needless to say, Qu Jingshui's antique shop, he always only chooses expensive ones. If the things he sends are not worth enough on the surface, they will not be accepted, so let's choose an expensive treasure for him first. The guys in the antique shop depend on the type of antiques they like.Qu Jingshui, he has a big family and a big career, so he has to bleed a little more.And that Wen Liyan made him lose face this time, it's really hard to get rid of the hatred in his heart if he doesn't clean up that kid.

After careful consideration, he couldn't think of what would be appropriate to get to Qu Jingshui, so he simply rummaged through the room.

Glass cups, the value is not enough, no way; ancient books, that kid Wen Liyan seems to understand ancient characters, no way; antique keys, seem to have no representative, no way; alloy frame umbrella, without the umbrella surface is incomplete, no way...

Picking and picking, Wu Shi found that there were not many things that could be used in this room full of things. Maybe it was okay to deal with other players, but there were always various flaws when targeting Qu Jingshui.

A little frustrated, but when Wu Shi turned his gaze to a corner of the room, his eyes suddenly lit up.

These things don't work, what about plastic ones?Because of the mysterious rays in the catastrophe, almost nothing survives, and what about the plastic objects that are regarded as peerless treasures?

Walking to the corner of the room, Wu Shi opened a box, took out something from it, and held it in his hand with a smile on his face.

That's the smile of victory.