As soon as Han Ye made a judgment, the old god stick turned his head over and asked a little nervously, "How is it?, is this thing real or fake?"

"Half-truths. Han Ye gave the answer, "But it's definitely not the so-called Yuan Qinghua, and it's not worth 200,000." Take out a thousand dollars and see if anyone is willing to take it. ”

"Huh......? You mean, I bought a fake antique and came back, and this thing is a worthless imitation?" The old god stick was shocked, and his voice was raised several degrees, "You...... Can you be 100% sure? Could it be mistaken?"

Han Ye threw the porcelain vase into the old god's hand and said, "There will definitely be no mistake, this is a new object imitated by modern times, specially designed to trick a beginner like you." ”

The old god's face suddenly turned pale, as if he had been struck by lightning, and the whole person stayed in place.

After a long time, he reacted, and couldn't help but feel heartbroken, his heart was like a knife, and his hand holding the porcelain bottle trembled like a cramp.

"200,000! I spent such a lot of money to buy a fake and come back, I really fell for it!!"

The old god raised the porcelain vase angrily and wanted to smash it to the ground.

But when he thought that even if it was a fake, he spent 200,000 yuan to buy it back, and he couldn't help but be a little reluctant, so he held the porcelain vase above his head like this, and it was not a fall, and it was not a dilemma.

Han Ye looked at the heartbroken appearance of the old god stick, and couldn't help but sigh: "Master, as soon as you say that you are also an old fox, you have been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, it is usually you who fool others, why were you fooled by others this time?"

The old god stick hung his head and said: "The ghost is obsessed, the ghost is obsessed for a while! People really can't be too greedy, they didn't pick this cheap, but they accompanied a large sum of money into it first." ”

At this, as if he had suddenly come to his senses, he quickly put the porcelain vase down again, and said, "No! I'm going to go to the bastard, and I'm going to return the fake anyway." It's not good for him to deceive anyone, he actually deceived me, that's really the wrong person!"

Han Ye helped him take the porcelain vase and persuaded: "Forget it, there seems to be a rule for playing antiques, what is it called...... Yes, it seems to be called eye-catching. It probably means that you have to think that you are unlucky, and you have to pay the tuition fee as if you have paid it, and there is no return.

Besides, 200,000 yuan is not a big deal for you, go out to see the feng shui, and you can easily earn it back, why bother so much?"

"That's my hard-earned hard-earned money! Usually, even if I steal a hundred yuan for a thief, I feel distressed for a long time, not to mention that this is 200,000!" said the old god stick very unwillingly,

"Others can't return, but I don't necessarily can't return. I am the first feng shui master in the Nanling feng shui world, if he doesn't give me a retreat, see if I don't break his feng shui, let him lose his fortune and close the door. ”

Han Ye couldn't help but be a little speechless, thinking that the old god stick was pretending to be a feng shui master a little too much during this time, and he really thought that he had great powers and could bad luck.

But on second thought, the owner of the antique shop is open to do business, and businessmen are usually quite particular about feng shui and fortune.

Even if the old god stick can't really do anything to the other party, but with the name of the old god stick and his three-inch incorruptible tongue, as long as he coerces and lures, maybe he can really make the antique shop owner succumb and return this fake yuan blue and white flower!

Han Ye actually didn't care much about the money, and there was no one who didn't pay attention to playing antiques, so he regarded it as paying tuition.

However, when he saw that the old god stick was so heartbroken, he still decided to follow the old god stick over to see if he could help anything.

The two took a taxi to the famous antique street in Nanling, nearly a kilometer long street on both sides, all of which were newly built antique buildings, all kinds of antique shops, calligraphy and painting shops, handicraft shops, one after another, row upon row.

There are also many vendors who set up stalls, just sitting on the sidewalk, selling their belongings to passers-by.

Most of the locals in Nanling know that there are many cats here, and if they want to buy it, they also buy some objects that are more delicate and inexpensive, and take them back as decorations.

On the contrary, tourists from other places are more interested in this place, and they are also the main group of consumers in the antique street.

Han Ye followed the old god stick and walked forward more than a hundred meters in the flow of people, and came to a store called Jinbao Pavilion.

This antique shop is quite large, and there are a lot of things in it.

However, Han Ye glanced over, and basically didn't see any antiques containing aura, and basically all of them were new objects that had not been forged for a long time.

It's just that these objects are still quite realistic, not to mention the layman, even if the collector is a little worse level, it is estimated that they will have to enter the pit here, and it is no wonder that the old god stick will be deceived.

In the antique shop, there was only a man in his forties, dark and fat, so fat that his chin and neck were connected together, with a pair of glasses on his huge fat face, and a treacherous light flashing in his eyes that were slitted into a slit, he should be the owner of this shop.

As soon as the boss saw the old god stick and Han Ye's master and apprentice walking into the store, he quickly stood up and said with a smile on his face: "Oh, isn't this Master Zhao? Why did you come here again so soon? Are you worried about what you haven't bought and are going to buy it back?"

"Not really. The old god stick said and put the porcelain vase in his hand on the counter, "I came this time to return this yuan blue and white flower." ”

The boss already knew the intention of the old god stick, but he pretended to be surprised and said, "Master Zhao, why are you doing this? This Yuan Qinghua is a rare treasure, why did you pick up a big leak and return it to me?"

The old god stick was heartbroken because he bought a fake just now, but now he stroked his goatee and said in a dignified manner: "I originally bought this yuan blue and white because of the idea of leak detection."

But go back and think about it carefully, no matter how good the thing is, no matter how valuable it is, this is also a tomb robbery, I have been law-abiding for decades, but when I get old, I have ruined my reputation for a little profit, which is really a bit of a big loss.

So I still decided not to take advantage of this, and returned the porcelain vase to you, and I hope that the boss will not mind and find another destined owner for this Yuan Qinghua. ”

"Oh, it is worthy of the famous Master Zhao, and he is indeed a person with high morals, and there are indeed very few people like you now. The owner of the antique shop looked admiring,

"Actually, you are too worried, to be honest, how many of the antiques in circulation on the market today are not dug up from tombs? What antiques can be handed down for hundreds of thousands of years and remain intact? If you really want to be so serious, I am afraid that there will be no antique industry.

Although you can hold this object with confidence, you are sure that nothing will happen. In case someone really investigates it, it's up to me to bear it, and it has nothing to do with you. ”

The old god shook his head slightly and said: "It's not a question of whether I'm afraid of something happening, but I feel uneasy, which makes my heart dusty, and once my heart is dusty, it will affect my future cultivation." So boss, I resolutely can't accept this yuan blue and white, please help me return it. ”

Han Ye couldn't help but feel a little impatient when he heard the old god stick and the antique shop owner constantly circling around.

These are two old foxes, one wants to return the goods, and the other grits his teeth and refuses to die, but he still says it so righteously.

If the two of them keep going around like this, he doesn't know how long they will go around, and he doesn't want to waste time continuing to grind here.

So, Han Ye opened his mouth and said, "Okay, boss, don't go around in circles, let's make things clear." This so-called Yuan Qinghua is a new imitation of something, and it is still an old object at the bottom, but it is estimated that it will not be a Yuan Qinghua, and it will not be sold at any price. It's a bit too much for you to ask for 200,000. My master doesn't want this thing, so you might as well take it to pit others. ”

As soon as the boss saw that Han Ye had made his words clear, he knew that the fake had been seen through, so he didn't bother to go around in circles again, and said: "Master Zhao, it is your personal eyesight to buy antiques and test schools, and if you spend a small amount of money to buy a boutique, it is considered that your eyesight is good, and the seller will not chase you back."

If you look away and buy a new object, then you have to admit it, even if you pay the tuition, there is no return, this is also the rule of this industry. Therefore, you really can't return it. ”

The old god had already scolded in his heart, but his face was silent at all, and he stroked his goatee and smiled: "I also know that it is a little difficult for you to return the goods." In this case, you help me return this porcelain vase, and I will give you a good calculation today and help you point out the maze.

All the bosses I have instructed are now doing a thriving business.

It's not easy to ask me to read feng shui, and the schedule is scheduled for next year. Today I saw that I was destined for you, so I made an exception, what do you think?"

The owner of the antique shop smiled, and refused in a roundabout way: "My little role is not worthy of such a famous half-immortal as you to calculate the hexagram, so I won't work for you." ”

The old god stick didn't seem to hear it, pretended to look at the antique shopkeeper, and then commented: "I see that you are full of heaven, your eyes are full of divine light, and you can be regarded as a blessed person. ”

The owner of the antique shop nodded a little smugly, apparently thinking that the old god stick was right.

The old god stick has been paying careful attention to the other party's expression, and when he saw that the boss recognized his words, the words suddenly changed: "But there is also a crisis in Shun lì, I see that between your eyebrows, there is a hidden black gas that occasionally appears, which is a great omen."

If it is not resolved as soon as possible, when this black gas is fully formed, it will ruin the fortune at the least, and the family will be ruined at the worst, and it will not be able to be saved!"

The owner of the antique shop was very happy at first, but when he heard the end, his face suddenly changed.

"The surname Zhao, for the sake of this porcelain vase, why did you curse me like this!

I'll give you face, call you Master Zhao, don't give you face, just call you a dead liar, old god!

Do you think you really are Zhao Banxian?

You relied on the pit to be abducted, and now you have developed, others don't know your details, I don't know yet? You used to be an old gangster who set up a fortune telling stall outside the east wall of Nanda!

Do you think I'm really your admirer?

Sue you, surnamed Zhao, I don't believe a word of the you said!

In the past, when you were not famous, I asked you for fortune telling, and you cheated me once, and cheated me for thousands of yuan, and now I have been cheated back, this is called the cycle of heavenly principles, karma! As for the pit a little more, then it is the interest of so many years!"

The old god stick couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect that the owner of this antique shop was actually one of his customers who was cheated before he became famous.

No wonder the other party didn't take his words to heart at all, it turned out that he knew his roots.

The old god knew that it was impossible to fool the other party into returning the goods honestly.

Since he tore his face, he didn't bother to pretend to be a master anymore, so he pulled his face and threatened a little angrily: "If you don't return it to me, then I will call the police and accuse you of deliberate fraud!"

The owner of the antique shop sneered and said with disdain: "You go to the police, just go to the police, see if the police can take care of this matter?

If you don't know the rules, don't learn from others to play antiques, and you don't want to spend money, and you want to buy good goods, I'm afraid you're daydreaming!"

The old god stick hit the vital point, even if he usually has a lotus tongue, he can't help but be a little ridiculous now.

He was ashamed and annoyed, feeling sorry for his 200,000 yuan, and angry that the owner of the antique shop exposed his old bottom and was so disrespectful to him.

What's even more infuriating is that he has no way to turn the situation back for a while, so he can only let the other party get cheap and not spare others.

Just when the old god stick was extremely depressed, Han Ye, who had been standing by and watching, suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged the fake yuan blue and white porcelain vase in his arms, and then said unhurriedly:

"Although this porcelain vase is not a Yuan blue and white vase, it is actually a rare treasure with a high price.

My master is not willing to take advantage of people innocently, so he wants to return it to you, since you resolutely do not return, it means that this porcelain vase is related to us, then it is no wonder that we are not surprised.

In that case, Master, we can barely take advantage of this advantage. ”

The old god turned his head to look at Han Ye, not understanding the meaning of Han Ye's words, but he still nodded cooperatively and said hello.

The antique shopkeeper sneered and sneered: "It's all at this time, and he is still talking nonsense with his eyes open, what kind of master is there, what kind of apprentice is there, the old liar taught a little liar." Sue you, even if you say that the sky is broken, I will never return this money. ”

Han Ye didn't care about the other party's ridicule, but said lightly: "I didn't think about asking you to return the money, I just told you in advance, so that you don't regret it in the future." ”

The antique shopkeeper laughed: "What do I regret? What do I have to regret? I sold the bottles I collected for 200,000 yuan! I made such a large sum of money, what is there to regret." ”

Han Ye smiled disappreciatively: "You say so now, but after we sell this porcelain bottle, you will definitely regret it, and you will regret it so much that your intestines are blue." ”

After speaking, he hugged the porcelain vase and walked out of the antique shop without looking back