Li Xiangchun secretly scolded himself for being more and more unproductive, Chen Yi, a young boy, can understand more than himself?

He picked up the carving knife and slowly carved it along the lines of the appearance of Ziyan.

With this knife, Li Xiangchun's face changed, and it became difficult to carve the knife and stopped there.

The hardness is wrong!

Ziyan's material Zishi belongs to argillaceous limestone, and the hardness belongs to the medium to high in the rock, and the hardness of Taishan black stone is similar to that of Taishan jade, which is extremely soft.

"What's wrong with Lao Li?"

Fat Wu stretched his neck, and his head was eager to be pressed against it.

Chen Yi lit a cigarette and smoked it beautifully, waiting for the 30,000 yuan to arrive.

Although it's not much, mosquito meat is also meat, and you can save a little bit to cover the zero cost in the first half of the year.

Han Wenxue, who didn't like the smell of smoke and was even more unhappy with Chen Yi's bag, was smiling like a flower at this time, and the sinful two-finger Zen stretched out to Chen Yi's waist silently, and after seeing Chen Yi tremble, he immediately pulled back and smiled even brighter.

Fortunately, this girl still knows the occasion and saves Chen Yi a little face, but she just scares her by prank, but she doesn't break the tall image he just established in front of the two.

Don't go any further, Li Xiangchun is unbelievable, he was beaten in the eye!

Before starting, he carefully checked whether it was color, pulp or weight, this inkstone was exactly the same as the authentic Zi inkstone, but that was just the appearance.

He had to admire the means of the fraudster, it was too superb, and he did not use the authentic material Zishi of Ziyan, but chose the black stone that no one could imagine, not only the appearance is extremely similar, but the pulp is even more real and fake.

He also admired Chen Yi's vision, and in less than five minutes of getting started, he could immediately judge that this Fang Ziyan was an imitation, and he clearly knew that it was the texture of Taishan black stone, which he would never have been able to do.

Li Xiangchun remembered that he was unforgiving just now, but Chen Yi repeatedly backed down, his face was as hot as being burned.

Heaven is still against evil, and self-inflicted evil cannot live!

His behavior just now was not only self-inflicted, but also self-inflicted!

Chen Yi's concession was not because he was afraid of himself, nor was he because he didn't want to do things absolutely and save face for himself, but he regarded his concession as a young man to be bullied and "forced"

With him fanning his old face step by step!

Li Xiangchun didn't raise his head for a long time, and his old face was so red that he was about to drip blood.

Wu Fatzi looks like a man, and he also knows who wins and who loses, 30,000 yuan is not a big deal for him, but it is just a square Ziyan that makes him feel that this Lao Li's level is even worse than Chen Yi.

I just don't know if there are any fakes among the remaining seven or eight antiques, and if one or two more come out, then he will simply transfer them all, and the antique shop will not be opened.

Li Xiangchun suddenly picked up the inkstone, raised it high, and slammed it to the ground.

"Dangchang"

The fake Ziyan suddenly fell apart, and debris flew away.

"I lost!"

Although he was extremely unwilling, Li Xiangchun couldn't pull down his old face and didn't admit it, "The heart of the loss is convinced, the cost of this fake Ziyan is mine, and I will go and get it for you for 30,000 yuan." ”

After speaking, Li Xiangchun was going to raise his legs and go downstairs to get money for Chen Yi.

Wu Fatzi stopped him and said: "Lao Li, don't do this, just divide according to our shares, I am eighty percent, you are twenty percent, who doesn't have an eye-catcher, as for losing to Brother Chen, money is not in a hurry." ”

"Boss Wu, this ......"

Li Xiangchun still wanted to insist, but was interrupted by Wu Fatzi, "Don't say these foreign words, before entering this industry, I was ready to lose money, and besides, 30,000 yuan is not a lot of money, so I should have a long experience." ”

Hearing this, Li Xiangchun stopped and gave a deep fat look, "I have written down this favor, even if I owe you Boss Wu, I still have to give Brother Chen's money." ”

"There's no rush yet, there's something more important to do now."

, Wu Fatzi said.

Li Xiangchun was puzzled, "What's more important?" ”

"Right"

, Wu Fatzi organized his words a little, "I think it's best to confirm now that there are any fakes in the rest of the antiques, it's not that I don't believe in your eyesight, it's just that this matter is sloppy." ”

Li Xiangchun said abruptly: "It should be, it should be." ”

He also understood what a blow it would be if there were still fakes in it, and if they were recognized on the opening day, it would be a big blow to the store.

"Brother Chen, then I'll trouble you, brother will have a treat at night"

, Wu Fatzi said to Chen Yi.

"Okay, then I'll give it a try, but the ugly words are ahead, I'm really not sure if I can do it, I just happened to get it."

Chen Yigang was able to recognize the fake, it was entirely because it was made of Taishan stone, the aura was special, if it was replaced with something else, he didn't know if he could and even if he did, he had to make a look, who let him show off too much just now, so that Wu Fatzi and Li Xiangchun really regarded him as a master.

Chen Yi opened the first box, and inside was a porcelain, and there was a thick layer of waste newspaper stuffed at the seam between the porcelain and the box, which should be to prevent collision damage.

Not to mention, there is really a subtle aura on this porcelain, but it is not easy if you don't look closely.

This aura should be more precisely called "yang energy"

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Yang Qi is very common, it is the most common kind of aura, everyone will carry a trace of it, and some things that have been played with for a long time, or often reversed, will leave Yang Qi on it.

But these objects must be accumulated over a long period of time before they can have such an inconspicuous wisp.

Just like the ancient copper coins, because they have been used for a long time, the number of people who handle them is large, and they bring a little yang energy, they have the effect of suppressing evil and restraining evil spirits.

Modern coins are handled by a large number of people, because of the denser population and more frequent transactions, the number of people who handle them is even more than that of copper coins.

However, modern coins do not have the effect of ancient copper coins to dispel evil, and in the final analysis, they are too short to accumulate enough yang energy.

Therefore, if you want to make an object have yang energy, the precipitation of the years is indispensable and indispensable.

It's not that you can just find something and let a group of big men go shirtless and ravage and toss wildly.

There is also a label on the side of Chen Yi's box, on which there are several brush words: Qing Dynasty amphora garlic vase.

It should be from Li Xiangchun's handwriting.

Since Li Xiangchun has concluded that there is still yang energy on it, it should not be wrong, and it is not a modern imitation.

"Brother Chen, how is it?"

Seeing that Chen Yi didn't speak for a long time, Wu Fatzi and Li Xiangchun were very nervous in their hearts, one was afraid that it would be a fake to lose money, and the other was afraid of being hit again.

"Well, yes, it should be true."

Chen Yi's words reassured the two.

After the bottle, Chen Yi was sure that his ability to observe the spirit with his gods could also be opened in actual combat on these antiques, so he opened a box.

This box contains a bamboo carved pen holder, the pen holder is wrapped in a layer of purple red pulp, carved with a pair of children chasing butterflies, lifelike, quite easy to judge from the above than the vase of the flower arrangement is more intense yang energy, it is also true.

Chen Yi one after another, every time Wu Fat Man was happy.

When Chen Yi was half, Wu Fatzi was completely relieved, and even if the rest were fake, he couldn't pay for them.

However, Chen Yi was very depressed, he didn't come here to do coolies for Wu Fatzi, but to find magic tools and improve the "Four Elephants Gathering Spirit Bureau"

Come on.

But half, but there is not a single magic weapon, which makes me very unhappy.

It didn't take long for him to lose hope when there was only one thing left.

Wu Fatzi's fat meat trembled with joy, and Li Xiangchun was no longer the lifeless look just now, the two of them didn't need Chen Yi to do it himself, they opened the box and waited for the "leader to inspect"

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When Chen Yi took it in his hand, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his face was solemn.

"Chen Yi, what's wrong, is this a fake?"

Fat Wu asked cautiously.

Han Wenxue was also curious, she only knew that Chen Yi was a good fortune teller and a fool of people, but she never thought that he was still a master of antiques.

"Angkor, this thing must have just been pulled out of the ground, right?"

Just pulled out of the soil, it means just stolen from the tomb!

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