"Give me the appraisal certificate, I will check the real thing, and I will buy it if it is right. ”

An old man squeezed to the front and beckoned to the stall owner.

The old man was dressed very exquisitely, dressed in a silk Tang suit, with a ruddy complexion, a tall skeleton, and the demeanor of a martial arts master.

"Old man, don't worry, the genuine product identified by Master Zhang Ming can't be fake. ”

When the stall owner saw the business coming to the door, he jumped down from the stool and busily introduced it.

"Old man, 100,000 yuan is definitely worth it. Zhang Ming's appraisal book says that from the analysis of molding techniques, modeling design and inscriptions, this purple clay pot is very likely to be Shi Dabin's work. It's a pity that he didn't have a payment! Otherwise, I would have sold 100,000 yuan?"

The purple clay pot made by Shi Dabin is very small in the world, and it is indeed a sky-high price.

Lin Yang didn't know much about the purple clay pot, so he didn't want to interject, he just wanted to touch the teapot and see what results the ability in his mind would give.

"Can you show it to me?"

Lin Yang stretched out his hand and said with a smile.

"What if you can't afford it, if it breaks, can you afford it?"

When Lin Yang muttered 'weird' in his mouth just now, the stall owner listened to it in his ears, and his heart became vigilant.

"Smack!"

Lin Yang smashed the cloth bag in his hand in front of the stall owner.

"The dog looks down on people, isn't this money enough to lose?"

Lin Yang opened the bag, and the five bundles of red tickets almost blinded the stall owner's dog's eyes.

"The owner...... I'm sorry, I was wrong. Please feel free to appreciate it. ”

Lin Yang's money was smashed out, how could the stall owner refuse, and hurriedly handed over the purple clay pot to Lin Yang.

"Boy, it's great to be rich, don't you even understand the principle of first come, first come?"

The old man's white beard trembled, and he stared at Lin Yangdao with angry eyes.

"Don't get me wrong, sir, I didn't plan to buy it, I just wanted to appreciate it. ”

The old man was very vigorous, scaring Lin Yang enough, and quickly explained.

"I really didn't see it, you still know how to identify antiques at a young age. Then help me get a good appraisal and don't let me be fooled. ”

The old man's face softened, he didn't know how to appraise, and he was happy to have someone to help him check it.

Lin Yang laughed dryly twice, nodded and agreed.

Object: Purple clay pot (imitation)

Period: Ming Dynasty

Value: One of Ou Zhengchun's hand-me-down works, imitated in Shi Dabin's works, the style is carefully studied, and the famous artifacts are imitations, but they are unique and have a certain collection value.

Grade: defective product. The tea handle is damaged and loses its role and value.

Price: 2000

As soon as the purple clay pot was held in his hand, a string of information popped out of Lin Yang's mind.

Lin Yang knew this time that this black-hearted stall owner was a liar and wanted to use defective products to cheat money. Teapots are such items that can't make good tea if they are damaged.

Therefore, even if this purple clay pot is the work of Ou Zhengchun in the Ming Dynasty, it is now worth a lot of money.

"No wonder the teapot has black gas swirling on its body, it turns out to be a defective product. After that, when you pick up the leak, the items that emit black gas on the items, you can pay more attention. ”

After Lin Yang muttered to himself, he secretly sighed that it was a pity for such a good teapot.

If there is no damage, even if Ou Zhengchun does not keep the money, the price will be much higher than 100,000 yuan.

Ou Zhengchun, as a disciple of Shi Dabin, likes to imitate the teacher's works very much, but he didn't keep any money for the imitation purple clay pot, which shows that he is very angry and doesn't want to touch the teacher's light.

"Young man, do you see anything famous?"

The old man poked his head out and asked with a smile.

"It's genuine, but it's not worth 100,000 dollars. Lin Yang said with a straight face.

"It's the real thing, why isn't it worth 100,000 yuan? Don't make a fuss, give us an explanation. ”

Xu Ziqing saw that Lin Yang looked old-fashioned and very knowledgeable, she was very unconvinced.

"Stinky boy, what do you want to do? Do you want to smash my yard? The purple clay pot handed down from the Ming Dynasty, you dare to say that it is not worth 100,000 yuan, could it be that you are more authoritative than Zhang Ming?"

The stall owner snatched the purple clay pot back from Lin Yang's hand, his expression pretended to be very angry, but his eyes were scattered, and he was obviously a little weak.

"What is the teapot for? Make tea, right? But if a teapot breaks, do you think the teapot is still valuable?"

Lin Yang is not afraid of offending liars and telling the truth truthfully.

The onlookers instantly understood that the stall owner wanted to use the damaged teapot to cheat.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, my teapot is as good as new and absolutely undamaged. Now I'm angry, you want to buy it, I don't want to sell it yet. It's all gone, it's all gone, and the business is gone. ”

When the stall owner saw that the incident was exposed, he wanted to drive people away.

"Okay, you kid, you almost cheated on me. If it weren't for this little brother's fame, I would have bought it. ”

The old man had a temper tantrum and lifted the stall owner out of the stall and threw him into the mud at his feet.

"Little brother, you pointed out the damaged part of the purple clay pot, so that this liar has no way to quibble. ”

The stall owner struggled to his feet and threw a fist at the old man, wanting to take revenge.

But the old man is not easy to mess with, his agility is amazing, his hands are like spiritual snakes reaching out, buckling and pulling, not only blocking the stall owner's attack, but also throwing the stall owner to the ground again.

"Then I will break your bones apart. ”

The old man's thigh was lifted and stepped on the stall owner's chest.

The stall owner screamed, and his eyeballs almost burst out.

The stall owner was a young and strong man, but he tried his best, and he didn't wait to remove one of the old man's feet.

This is enough to see how powerful this old man is.

Lin Yang could see that this old man was definitely a practitioner.

Lin Yang secretly exclaimed that it was good that he didn't collide with the old man just now, otherwise the end would be miserable.

Lin Yang picked up the purple clay pot and faced everyone, and then he gently shook the handle of the pot with his hand.

After only a few shakes, the handle fell off.

"Liars are so hateful, it's obviously sticky. ”

"It's a good thing this young man has good eyesight, otherwise someone would have been deceived. ”

……

The onlookers were not stupid, and when they saw Lin Yang tearing off the handle of the teapot with a slight shake, they all knew that this teapot was a defective product.

"What else do you have to say now?"

The old man picked up the stall owner from the ground and asked with a fierce look.

The matter was revealed, and the stall owner had no way to quibble, so he lowered his head in shame, and didn't even dare to look at the old man.

This kind of liar was hated by everyone, and at the suggestion of the masses, the old man finally carried the stall owner and walked to the nearest police station.

Lin Yang didn't plan to get involved, he picked up the appraisal certificate and pulled Xu Ziqing away from the scene.