Now He Ran already believes in his eyes very much, as long as he looks at the right thing, it is definitely a treasure when he identifies it.

The boss and the customer glanced at him, and recognized him at a glance as He Ran, who was the upside-down door of the Jubao Building, still drinking tea and smoking angrily, and did not speak.

He Ran picked it up and began to appreciate it, and at the same time, the identification results were given in his mind.

Name: Northern Song Dynasty official kiln string pattern bottle!

Material: loess adobe!

Value: about 15 million!

"This thing ......" He Ran's actions immediately attracted everyone's attention. "It's the real thing, it's also a fake......

"He Ran, who do you think you are? Just because you are the son-in-law of Jubaolou, you dare to say that the things I have collected for many years are fakes?" Boss Zhao immediately roared unceremoniously.

"What do you mean by that?" the customer surnamed Li also frowned.

"Cut, it's not good to learn at a young age!"

"That's it, I heard that it's a soft rice eater, and today suddenly the master of the scholar came to appreciate the treasure! Hehe, ridiculous!"

Most people in Huaxia like to judge people by their appearance, and when they saw He Ran being young and pretending to be mysterious, they couldn't help but ridicule.

Except for Lin Xiuxiu standing on the side and observing He Ran quietly, her eyes were full of hope.

"Xiuxiu, come here. He Ran beckoned Lin Xiuxiu over and said. "This thing, in line with your request, I suggest you buy it. ”

"Really?" Lin Xiuxiu's big eyes sparkled, and she took the bottle and watched.

"Two fools, I obviously told you that it was a fake, what a stupid person has a lot of money!" the customer surnamed Li sneered, shook his head and walked out of the store.

"Huh...... Do you want to sell?" Boss Zhao saw that they were interested and was a little polite. "Sit down and talk. ”

"How much do you pay for my bottle?"

He Ran smiled slightly and said, "Your things, you can make a price to take a look." ”

Boss Zhao stretched out a finger: "Ten million!"

Everyone didn't speak, wanting to see who this deal would be.

Lin Xiuxiu looked at He Ran when she heard this, He Ran shook his head and said, "It's high, I'll only give three million." ”

"No way. Boss Zhao shook his head and refused. "The authentic official kiln of the Song Dynasty, there are eight million less, no need to talk!"

"Four million. He Ran smiled.

"No, the man didn't sell the six million he gave just now. ”

"Five million!" He Ran said. "If you don't sell it, keep it!"

"Xiuxiu, let's go. ”

"Oh, good ......"

"Wait!" The two were about to walk to the door, and Boss Zhao gritted his teeth. "Boss He, I know that you Jubaolou has money, can you add another 100,000 luck?"

"Yes. He Ran said with a smile. "Xiuxiu, pay. ”

"Okay!" Lin Xiuxiu believed He Ran for no reason, and immediately paid Boss Zhao without saying a word.

"My brother is young, but he is a master......! Phew. Boss Zhao said. "You introduced me?"

"This..."Although He Ran knew this bottle well, he didn't want to say more.

"Brother, don't think about it, let's see it for a long time? If you are willing to say, I have a few treasures behind me, you can take them out. "Boss Zhao saw that He Ran knew the goods so well, and the so-called bosom friend was hard to find, not to mention that Jubaolou was a famous antique shop in Songnen City, and he wanted to get to him.

Hearing that Boss Zhao has the treasure of the town store, He Ran was a little tempted, if there is something Lin Xiuxiu is looking for, wouldn't there be no need to run around?

"Okay. ”

He Ran picked up the iodine on the table, and after making sure that it was correct, he dipped some paper towels and began to wipe it on the string pattern bottle!

This...... What is the operation?

Everyone was puzzled.

"......"

After wiping, the originally dark black string pattern bottle gradually became golden and green, as if it had been reborn, Boss Zhao seemed to remember something, and his face suddenly regretted it.

"Haven't you heard that subverting and wiping antiques will change color?"

"It is rumored that there are not many real string bottles in the world, and the color is golden and green, which is what I say about this color......"

"We seem to have missed a fortune ......"

In the shop, onlookers exclaimed, remorseful, and deeply blamed themselves for their lack of knowledge.

"Of course, ordinary people don't dare to wipe and clean antiques more than 100 years ago with chemicals, and no one knows what oxidation will happen. He Ran explained with a smile. "So ......"