Lin Feng picked up a porcelain bowl casually, and read out the introduction posted on it:

"Ming porcelain from the official kiln?"

"Boss, are you right?"

The ghost boss stared:

"What's wrong?!"

Lin Feng calmly said:

"Ming porcelain is characterized by regular production, thick and generous shape, simple and solemn, round and soft lines, and exquisite craftsmanship."

"Most porcelain carcasses are relatively thick and firm, and there are often flint red phenomena at the exposed places."

"The enamel is also thick and fine, very moist, and the glaze is relatively even."

After popularizing science, Lin Feng held up the porcelain bowl in his hand to show everyone:

"As for this one, not to mention the rough production, the shape of the vessel is also modest, with sharp and fancy lines and uneven enamel."

"Obviously, it's a fake."

"No, not even a knockoff."

"Boss, you should know where these goods come from."

The devil's face turned blue and red.

But still bite the bullet and say:

"Sir, please don't pretend to understand!"

"My shop is absolutely full of genuine antiques."

"It's all passed down from the ancestors!!"

Huang Lei asked lightly:

"Passed down from the ancestors?"

"What did your grandparents do? Where did you get so many treasures?"

Hearing this question, the boss suddenly showed a smug expression on his face.

"My grandfather was a brave warrior!"

"After the victory that year, I took a lot of treasures from Huaguo!"

After speaking, he pointed to a military medal hanging on the wall, and said triumphantly:

"did you see it?"

"This is the sign of the winner!!"

After the words fell, the Mushroom House and the group all restrained their smiles.

There were serious expressions on their faces.

That painful and humiliating history was actually used by a foreigner as capital to show off!

hateful! !

Reba walked out with a cold face.

Others followed suit and walked out.

Only Lin Feng didn't move.

He looked around every object in the store calmly.

I saw that each price tag was tens of thousands.

Lin Feng sneered in his heart,

This foreigner really dares to ask for it!

"Boss, how is your business doing?"

"Very good!"

The boss said triumphantly:

"Tourists like you, whoever comes here have to buy something from my shop!"

"Oh."

It seems that a lot of people have been cheated.

Yang Mi whispered:

"Does he have real antiques in his shop?"

"If there are any, let's take them all away, don't be cheap, foreigner!!"

The store does have a few genuine pieces hidden among the plethora of imitations.

But it doesn't look like much.

Therefore, the price is not expensive, which is much lower than the value of the antique itself.

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It can be seen that this foreigner does not know the goods at all!

Lin Feng clicked out the authentic products one by one,

"I want these few."

As soon as the voice fell, the group of people who had just left immediately returned.

"Brother Feng, why do you want to buy it?"

Reba was puzzled and said, "This broken shop..."

Yang Mi covered her mouth before she finished speaking.

"Believe in you, Brother Feng."

I saw a few objects selected by Lin Feng, namely a bucket-colored porcelain bowl from the Ming Dynasty, a gourd bottle inlaid with gold and gemstones, a green-glazed carved teacup, and an agarwood pen holder.

But in the eyes of those who don't know how to do it, these are just a few small rags.

Adding up several items, the total asking price was [-].

"Thirty-seven thousand for this little piece of trash?!"

"Boss, why don't you just grab it?!"

Reba stared with big eyes and said angrily.

She was so angry when she heard this yellow-haired and blue-eyed devil showing off his military medals just now,

Now that he heard the outrageous asking price, it became even more frustrating.

What she didn't know was that the actual total value of these items had reached eight figures.

Thirty-seven thousand, the foreigner suffered a blood loss!

Reba doesn't know how to yell, and the boss doesn't know how to do it either,

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As soon as he saw Reba blowing up, he immediately froze.

After all, he himself knows what kind of goods are in the store, and he doesn't even know if there are genuine products.

A few small things were priced at [-] yuan, and he dared to shout out.

Now it's a group with a guilty conscience.

"Then how about I give you a little bit cheaper."

"Thirty thousand!"

"You can pull it down!"

Peng Peng also joined the ranks of bargaining.

"Thirty thousand, just this little broken bowl, I don't want it for nothing!"

"If my brother didn't like it, do you think we can waste time with you here??"

The aggressiveness frightened the boss.

The devil's boss couldn't speak well.

"Then, if you make an offer, I'll see if I can do it?"

Reba's tone was decisive:

"20 yuan!"

? ? ? ? ?

The devil boss almost fell to the ground.

God, the purchase price of these goods cost him more than twenty, okay? !

What a crime he did!

The foreigner wants to cry but has no tears.

I feel that I have encountered the biggest challenge of living in China for ten years.

Reba was also aggressive and persistent:

"Are you selling or not?!"

The boss said weakly: "Not for sale."

"Give you another chance!"

Reba slapped the table like a landlord and bully:

"Sell, or sell?!"

Boss deep three fingers.

"Thirty, can I?"

"25! Deal!"

After finishing speaking, Reba slapped a twenty and a five on the table.

Then he snatched the bag containing the antiques and handed it to Lin Feng with arrogance.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Lin Feng gave her a thumbs up with a smile, and praised:

"excellent."

Reba puffed out her chest:

"What Brother Feng wants, I must take it!!"

"Okay, let's go."

Just as Lin Feng was about to lift his foot to leave, his eyes suddenly fell on a dusty corner.

His steps stopped abruptly.

"Wait a moment."

PS:

Suddenly, a strong desire surged up in my heart, unprecedented: I want to love and live, and treat the present life as if it were a hundred.The reason here is very clear: I think therefore I am, and since I exist, I cannot pretend that I do not exist.In any case, I take responsibility for my dead body.

110 Discover a Peerless Treasure? ! !

After Lin Feng said "wait a minute", the group of people stopped in their tracks.

The photographer's lens also swept over.

Since entering the antique shop, the photographer has been silently recording everything that happened.

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