Lin Yun came to the antique street not only to save his father-in-law, but to make a small fortune this time, he saw that the pendant hanging on Master Yang's chest was very charming, so he thought about getting his things, so it is estimated that it can temporarily relieve the financial pressure on Mingyue's side.

"Son-in-law, do you also know how to appreciate antiques?" asked the old man excitedly.

"I don't understand. Lin Yun shook his head.

"What? I heard you right. The old man stared at Lin Yun incredibly, just now he suspected that he didn't know how to appreciate treasures, he gave himself a reassuring look, the old man thought that he was very proficient in antiques or something, but he didn't expect it to become like this in the end.

This is really self-pitting.

I don't know what else to play.

Lin Yun knew what the old man was thinking, although he didn't understand these antique toys, but he could observe the qi from these things.

Generally, some valuable things are usually collected by countless people, and they can't put them down.

These things will be contaminated with popularity, and the older and more precious the thing, the more obvious that popularity will be.

And some gem-like items are not only popular, but also aura, which are more recognizable.

These are actually Lin Yun's methods of distinguishing antiques, but this method is not something that ordinary people can do, but because he is the reincarnation of the Demon Venerable, he can only see these things, so he can't tell his father-in-law clearly.

"Yun'er, aren't we going to lose, or let's just slip away. The old man is now worried and always thinking about how to get out of this embarrassing situation.

"We don't want the 200,000 yuan, just think that I spent money to buy a lesson, and you also smashed other people's stores, which can be regarded as offsetting, let's go." The old man whispered, looked around, and saw that no one was following them, so he slipped away.

"Father-in-law, believe me, I can win. Lin Yun pulled him and didn't let him go.

The old man thought to himself, you win a fart.

"If you like something, you can buy it directly, don't worry, I have the money. Lin Yun said as he walked.

He was sweeping the goods with his father-in-law one by one, it deserved to be the provincial capital, there were more good things in this antique market than Fengcheng, and Lin Yun found a few things with good value after a while.

It's a pity that it's not too valuable, this Master Yang doesn't know if it's the same as what the man said, he is a really capable person, and he must not be careless to underestimate the enemy, otherwise it is estimated that the boat will capsize in the gutter.

"Why don't you pick?" The old man saw that Lin Yun had never bought it, and he was very anxious.

"Do you have a fancy?" Lin Yun asked with a smile.

"I think that's good. The old man pointed to a jar, and the quaint carvings on it made him think that this must be a treasure.

Lin Yun only glanced at it, then shook his head with a smile, this thing is a modern handicraft, but the fraud is a little smarter, first make the jar old, and then engrave the lines, it looks like the real thing.

"How much is the boss?" Lin Yun said.

"This jar is the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Zhanji, you have heard of it, it is Ming Xuanzong, the emperor who created the prosperous era of Renxuan with his father Ming Renzong, he loved fighting crickets all his life, so at that time, there were many cricket jars used by the imperial palace and this is one of them. ”

The boss said with a smile, and said that there is a beginning and an end is the same as the real thing, Lin Yun said with a smile, if this jar is real, I am afraid that it is really as he said, it can be worth a lot of money, but this is a modern handicraft.

"Boss, where is this thing wholesale?" Lin Yun asked with a smile.

"It's... I can't bear to say that I'm a fake. The boss saw that Lin Yun was an expert, and he could see the authenticity of the jar at a glance, and knew that it was not easy to fool, and it would not make money to sell to this kind of person, so he simply pretended to be very angry and drove him away.

"Hey, don't worry, it's all business, how can you drive away customers, isn't it? I give 5,000 and I don't sell it. ”

Lin Yun said as he approached the boss.

This fake jar is sold for 5000 at a price of 500, and the boss knows that it has been earned, so he will not twist it.

"Look at the little brother is a person who sincerely wants to buy, and good things should be given to people who know how to appreciate him, I won't say more, five thousand is five thousand, and the right should be given to you. The boss said and handed the jar to the old man, who thought that he had bought a good thing for 5,000 yuan, and picked up a big bargain, and was happy.

After Lin Yun paid the money, don't ask the boss.

"Do you have any good stuff?"

"But there really is one thing, I don't know the little brother

Do you like calligraphy and painting?" said the shopkeeper mysteriously.

"You might as well show it to me. Lin Yun looked at the boss like this, and really thought there was something amazing.

The boss said and walked backstage and took out an antique painting.

"Little brother, this is the word of Yansong in the Ming Dynasty, and it is written to the emperor. ”

The boss carefully opened the painting, so that he was afraid of a little bump.

Lin Yun only glanced at it and knew that it was fake.

Not popular at all.

"Fake boss. Lin Yun shook his head.

"Don't talk nonsense, young man, this is a painting that I have treasured, how can it be fake. ”

The boss looked angry, looking at it like this, this time it was not a joke for Lin Yun.

"You look carefully, Emperor Jiajing loves cultivating immortals, so every year the minister has to write green words to him to the Taoist ancestor Taishang Laojun to see, the emperor attaches so much importance to things, so the words are written with precious silk woven cloth, these things can be preserved, and they are not easy to corrode, you see that you are obviously written on rice paper, this kind of thing is fake. ”

Lin Yun talked eloquently, the old man was shocked, this son-in-law just said that he didn't know how to play, and now he actually talked about the authenticity of a pair of calligraphy and paintings.

This is a master.

"Ah, this can't be! Yan Song just likes to write on rice paper. The boss was stunned at this point.

"How could it be impossible, Yan Song was the first assistant of the cabinet at that time, and he wrote beautiful words in one hand, so he was deeply liked by Emperor Jiajing. Emperor Jiajing even used his green words as a prayer for the heavens every time, such an important matter, do you think Yan Song would be so confused that he would use the wrong paper for such an important matter?"

Lin Yun snorted coldly, very dissatisfied with the stubbornness of this boss.

"It's... But his words, this is completely Yan Song's words. ”

"Yes, this is indeed exactly the same as Yan Song's handwriting, but don't forget that handwriting can be imitated, think about Yan Song is so famous, there are so many rare handwriting books left behind, and some people imitate his handwriting all year round, how can it not be able to achieve a thorough understanding, enough to confuse the real with the fake. As soon as Lin Yun finished speaking, the boss rolled his eyes and almost fainted.