"Fart!"

After that, An Shaohui jumped up like a frying hair, "You said that my cornucopia is a fake from the Republic of China?

"Look at my cornucopia, this is a silver-plated process packaged by the imperial palace workman, and the connection is seamless. ”

"You look at this silver glaze dragon and phoenix pattern relief, look at it, this carved porcelain decoration is delicate, plump, vivid, solid and heavy, and the bottom is also printed with the Qianlong period seal book of the 'Qianlong Year of the Qing Dynasty'. ”

"Look closely, this is the real thing, this is the real thing that has been identified by the master of Shenzang!"

"You said yes, it's fake, are you more powerful than Master Shenzang?"

"It's not genuine, does it have this appearance? Everyone said, isn't it?"

Everyone didn't know anything, but when they heard An Shaohui say it, they were full of confidence, and they thought it was true, so they changed their appearance of being frightened and shocked by Han Yu, and began to nod their heads in approval.

An old man of the An family, who is old and respectable, knocked on the table and said, "How can such a promising child as Shaohui be cheating?"

Afterwards, Uncle An leaned on the old man and said: "Han Yu, I think you are just messing around, apologize to Shaohui!"

"That's right, you're just messing around, hurry up and apologize to Shaohui!"

"This person is really shameless!"

"The son-in-law dares to be so arrogant?"

The relatives who watched and ate melons began to export and targeted Han Yu one after another.

An Shaohui saw that everyone supported him, and he was even more confident, "Han Yu, you are just a waste who eats soft rice, do you know antiques? Don't be embarrassed here!"

All the relatives are towards An Shaohui.

They know in their hearts that Han Yu is a waste like this, he knows an antique with a hammer, he must just not be used to seeing Shao Hui has the ability, and wants to make up nonsense to frame people.

It's ridiculous that little people are little people!

Anyway, they were all happy, and they just wanted to see Han Yu's jokes.

"Shao Hui, whether this is true or not, you know it in your heart. Han Yu still looked calm.

"It's okay for you to say a few words!" An Yan's face couldn't hold back, and he couldn't help but scold Han Yu.

In An Yan's opinion, how could Han Yu know antiques, everything was struggling for his poor dignity.

She is physically and mentally exhausted, when will Han Yu get rid of the problem of cheating?

Han Yu turned sideways and looked at An Yan with a straight look in her eyes, which made her panic.

An Yan was shocked in his heart, this shouldn't be the look he should have, impossible!

Han Yu ignored her, glanced at everyone, sneered, and said, "Since you are sure that this cornucopia is real, it's simple, just let Dad identify it, Dad is an expert in the antique business." ”

An Jingguo has been immersed in the antique industry for more than ten years, and he is quite famous in the Liuli Street thrift market, and he still has some attainments and vision.

Besides, this cornucopia is so exaggerated that anyone who knows a little bit can see it.

"Okay, then let my dad appraise it!"

When An Shaohui said this, he obviously lacked confidence.

He knew in his heart that this cornucopia had been purchased on the recommendation of a fox friend and had not been appraised by Master Shenzang at all.

What kind of person is Master Shenzang? He An Shaohui can't afford to invite him.

"What's wrong?

At this moment, a high-pitched voice suddenly came from outside the box, and everyone immediately fell silent.

When Han Yu heard this, he couldn't help but get goosebumps, and this scathing woman came again.

Immediately, a middle-aged couple pushed open the door of the box and walked in hand in hand, it was An Jingguo and his wife Pan Yingqiu.

An Jingguo is about fifty, with a simple face, like an old pedant.

Pan Yingqiu is in his forties, well-maintained, and quite beautiful.

It's just that her thin lips and towering cheekbones are telling her pungent and domineering and snarky!

In fact, she is such a person, in the An family, she is domineering and strong, even An Jingguo is submissive to her, not to mention An Yan and An Shaohui and others.

"Dad, your Baoyuan Zhai opened, I specially bought you a cornucopia of the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, but Han Yu's waste has to be said to be a fake, do you say you are angry?"

An Shaohui came to his parents all of a sudden, telling his grievances, and glared at Han Yu from time to time.

An Yan didn't want to make a big deal about this matter, so he pulled Han Yu's clothes, "You go and apologize!"

Han Yu is her husband after all, and An Yan wants to earn him a little face.

What's more, if Han Yu was humiliated, it didn't mean that she was also humiliated!

"I'm not wrong!"

Han Yu looked directly at An Yan with a sharp look in his eyes, "This is fake!"

An Yan faced him, and for the first time, he felt exhausted.

"Whether it's true or not, let your parents judge, what do you know as a waste. An Shaohui muttered in a low voice.

"Bring me the cornucopia and I'll show it to your dad. ”

Pan Yingqiu's eyes were too high to the top, and he didn't even look at Han Yu, and directly pulled An Jingguo to the side and sat down.

An Shaohui was overjoyed, and proudly handed over the cornucopia, "Dad, this is my congratulations on the opening of Baoyuanzhai, the treasure specially founded, I wish you a lot of money." ”

"Hmm!"

An Jingguo nodded with satisfaction, took the cornucopia and looked at it seriously.

It's just that every time he looks at it, his face is a little darker, and something is wrong.

The more An Shaohui looked at it, the more frightened he became, this Nima can't be fake, right?

When An Jingguo saw the end, he shook his head helplessly, put the cornucopia on the table, and was about to speak.

However, Pan Yingqiu immediately captured the information of the fake from her husband's expression and spoke first.

"This is the real thing, Han Yu, hurry up and apologize to Shao Hui!"

In his words, he was very disgusted with Han Yu.

After speaking, Pan Yingqiu glared at An Shaohui reproachfully, but more of a spoiler.

An Shaohui was a little frightened, and then there was a surprise.

Even if it is a fake, his parents are always on his side.

An Shaohui is becoming more and more proud, a door-to-door son-in-law, how can his status be as high!

At this moment, An Shaohui looked at Han Yu with a sneer, his expression was arrogant, and he couldn't wait to see Han Yu's deflated appearance immediately.

"Mom and Dad, this can't be, this cornucopia is fake, this is an inferior imitation of the Republic of China. ”

Han Yu argued because he was sure.

The book "The Inner Classic of Life and Death" is all-encompassing, including medical skills, celestial star feng shui and treasure appreciation techniques, all of which are in it, and Han Yu can naturally see at a glance that this is a fake.

"Shut up!"

Pan Yingqiu yelled at Han Yu, "What do you mean, are you doubting our judgment?

Hearing Pan Yingqiu's words, Han Yu understood, even if this cornucopia was fake, what if it was themselves, they were the ones who made a fool of themselves, they just wanted to embarrass themselves.

"This is fake!" Even so, Han Yu was still stubborn.

"Han Yu, you don't have to say a word. An Yan didn't want him to disobey his parents.

"Enough!" An Jingguo spoke, "This is the cornucopia of the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. You are a family cook, and you are not qualified to question my judgment!"

An Jingguo made the final decision.

"Really?" Han Yu was furious, and he stepped forward to snatch the cornucopia.

"Waste, what are you doing? If you break the cornucopia, will you pay for it?" An Shaohui shouted, trying to snatch it back.

Han Yu snorted coldly and turned to dodge.

At this point, it is useless to rely on lip service, Han Yu wants to use practical actions to completely expose their ugly faces.

Soon, Han Yu picked up a fruit knife, took a few steps back, and scraped at the bottom embryo of the cornucopia.

Seeing this, Yuan Xiaozhen exclaimed, "Han Yu, what do you want to do?" You cost our antique cornucopia, and you can't afford to lose it if you sell it." ”

"Bullshit, you're going to match my baby too?" An Shaohui was furious, and was about to grab the cornucopia.

But at this moment, Han Yu's hand fell and it was over.

He pointed the bottom of the cornucopia to An Jingguo, and said slowly: "The twelfth year of the Republic of China!"

"Could it be that during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, there was the existence of the Republic of China?"

"Or is this porcelain from the Republic of China back to the Qing Dynasty?"

"You give me an explanation!"

Faced with Han Yu's series of questions, everyone was stunned.

The scene fell silent again.