The old farmer never expected that he just shouted a worthless porcelain pot for 100,000 yuan just to ridicule He Lin.

This is good, He Lin actually paid back a price of 50,000 yuan, but it is completely profitable!

"Sell, sell!"

The old peasant didn't think about it, and immediately said: "A gentleman is hard to chase after a horse, this is what you kid said himself, no one forced you!"

"Brother He, are you crazy?"

Wang Wei sighed, and hurriedly dissuaded: "Where is this broken jar worth 50,000, why are you nonsense!"

"Don't worry, I know it. ”

He Lin answered, and without saying a word, he took out his mobile phone to scan the code and transfer money.

With the successful transfer of 'ding', the old farmer immediately smiled on his face: "Hehe, give it, this porcelain jar belongs to your Young Master He!"

He Lin carefully took the porcelain jar and handed it to Wang Wei: "Old Wang, take it well, don't knock it." ”

"Brother He, you ...... You, hey!"

Wang Wei sighed heavily, and still lifted the porcelain jar.

"Hehe, the He family is different, it's generous!"

The old farmer looked at the mobile phone and recorded the arrival of the account: "It is worthy of being the son of He Wei and the shopkeeper, the same pride as father and son, hahaha!"

The middle-aged woman was also excited at this time: "The master, the porcelain vase you received for fifty yuan before was also bought by this kid!"

"Yo!"

The old farmer clapped his hands with a smile and said in surprise: "Old woman, it turns out that you told me that the stunned young man who spent 500 yuan to buy porcelain yesterday is him!"

The middle-aged woman grinned and said, "It's not, you say it's a coincidence!"

When He Lin heard this, he couldn't help but sneer, and said in his heart: It's really not a family, don't enter a family!

"Auntie, didn't you say that the fire-lacquered porcelain from before was your ancestor?" He Lin asked with a sneer.

"Whether it is ancestral or not, the antique business is a rule, buy and leave, and you will not admit it!"

The middle-aged woman didn't speak, and the old farmer said with a scoundrel face: "You have seen it yourself, is it possible that you still want to settle accounts after the autumn?"

"Oh, don't worry, I'm not a person like you!"

He Lin sneered, pointed to the porcelain jar in Wang Wei's hand and asked, "Then it seems that this porcelain jar is not an ancestral heirloom, right?"

"To tell you the truth, I dug this porcelain pot from my ancestral house. The old farmer smiled, revealing a few sparse yellow teeth: "From the edge of the thatched toilet in the ancestral house, it may be a urinal or something, I asked someone to see it, and said that it can be worth a few hundred yuan at most!"

"What, urinal?!" Wang Wei cried out in disbelief.

"I see......"

He Lin lengthened his tone and read a sentence for no reason: "Misfortune and fortune rely on, it seems that this is really the truth." ”

After speaking, He Lin looked at the old farmer and said, "Having said that, I have to thank you." ”

"Thank me?"

The old farmer frowned, and secretly said that the people of the Yang family were all angry and stupid?

"Yes, do you remember the porcelain wrapped in fire paint that my aunt mentioned just now?" He Lin smiled with a harmless look on his face: "I found an expert to identify it a few days ago, and it was actually cloisonné, which was sold for 500,000!"

"Jing ...... Cloisonné?"

The old farmer's eyes widened, and he subconsciously compared his fingers to a five: "Five...... Five hundred thousand?!"

"yes, otherwise where would I get the money to continue to pick up leaks today?"

He Lin smiled and said, "If you have money, of course you will make persistent efforts to see if you can make more money!"

"Boss, didn't you say that you would charge fifty yuan for the fire-lacquered porcelain?" the middle-aged woman said in surprise beside her.

"Yes, it's fifty yuan...... the old peasant's face was blue and white.

He saw that He Lin's tone of voice didn't seem to be deceiving people at all, and it seemed that most of the cloisonné things were true!

For a while, my heart was sour and bitter, 500,000 things, 500 will be sold!

He Lin patted the porcelain jar in Wang Wei's arms gently, and then said: "If I am not mistaken, this pot should be worth a lot more than the cloisonne before!"

"What, what?!"

The old farmer's eyes were so shocked that he was about to pop out, shook his head and said, "No, it can't be, you must be in the eye on me." ”

"Hehe, do you look like I'm bluffing you?" He Lin said with a relaxed face.

Although the old farmer is poor, he can be regarded as reading a lot of people at such an old age, and He Lin's current expression really doesn't look like he is pretending!

But he thought about it for a while, and forcibly squeezed out a few smiles on his face: "Heh, hehe, I can find someone to see this jar, even your old man has been slapped, just rely on your kid's eye strength and still brag to me here?"

"I can only say that the person who helped you with the jar is a pus, and you can't see what's inside!"

He Lin shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said with a smile: "It's okay if you don't believe it, I'll go to an expert for appraisal and then reply to you with good news!"

After speaking, He Lin made a look at Wang Wei.

The two turned and left.

The old farmer stared at He Lin's back and twitched the corners of his eyes, and muttered: "This, how is this possible, it must be this stinky boy who deceived me!

The old farmer of this porcelain jar did find someone to see it, but he was looking for his neighbor Zhang Mazi.

Zhang Mazi used to work as a partner in an antique store, and usually the old farmer didn't charge money when he came to him to see the goods.

"Master, is what that kid said true?" asked the middle-aged lady in disbelief.

"Hmph, a dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth!" The old farmer snorted coldly, biting his cheeks and saying coldly: "I think his kid thinks that their father and son are not convinced by the fact that they are planted in my hands, but he just weighs the speed of his tongue!"

Having said that, he had some confusion in his heart.

"Oh...... I see. The middle-aged woman nodded thoughtfully.

Turning his head to look in the direction where He Lin and the others left, the two of them had long since disappeared.

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Ho Tong Baojian

"Brother He, is what you just said to that old man true?" Wang Wei asked as he put the porcelain jar on the coffee table.

He Lin put down the giant sword and the painting scroll, poured a glass of water and drank: "Am I still lying to you, of course it's true!"

"That'...... It's true that you just said that this porcelain jar is valuable?" Wang Wei looked at the porcelain jar carefully, and the porcelain jar was covered in mud and couldn't see anything at all.

"Lao Wang, you kid don't believe in my brother's strength like this?" He Lin smiled.

"Brother He, don't say that. Wang Wei glanced at He Lin: "When I was in college, I copied your test papers every time I took an exam, and you almost succeeded in repeating a grade, do you think I dare to believe you?"

"Ahem...... The hero doesn't mention the courage of the year...... No, it's not the same now. He Lin coughed lightly twice, and took a sip of tea to suppress his shock: "I am a professional in the antique industry, and you believe me anyway." ”

Wang Wei looked at He Lin in disbelief, and shook his head: "Anyway, I don't see any difference, this porcelain jar and giant sword are not in good condition, I really don't understand why you spent so much money to buy it." ”