Chapter 5 It's Fake!

Early the next morning, Lin Feng couldn't wait, he seemed to be a thief, covering his backpack tightly, as if others would find out that he had treasures on him.

Because he suddenly obtained such a valuable rare book, he didn't sleep almost all night yesterday, and he kept suffering from gains and losses, for fear that if he made a mistake or his family was robbed, he would lose a lot.

With this slightly abnormal mental state, Lin Feng just washed it up, and then hurriedly went to the antique street to find someone to identify.

He has long checked reliable information on the Internet, Tumen antique street is relatively large antique shops, such as good luck to antique shop, Boguzhai antique shop, Tibetan porcelain house antique shop, etc., are more famous shops.

Lin Feng seems that there must be a reason why such a shop is so famous, and he is more at ease by giving them his rare books for identification.

"Waking up early is a blessing for the eyes." Although Lin Feng hurriedly walked towards the antique street, his eyes were still unconsciously floating on the street.

Although it was morning, there were already a lot of beauties out for a stroll, some were deliberately squeezing out the white tender groove and haired young women, some were hot white-collar women, some were put on socks, infinitely tempting long-legged models, they stepped on high heels, swayed their waists, twisted their buttocks, and became a beautiful scenery on the street.

Smelling the perfume smell, body fragrance, and various fragrances left by the beauties all the way, Lin Feng felt that his spirits were greatly lifted, and he couldn't help but add a little bit of footsteps, but he secretly rejoiced in his heart: When my brother has money, I will also soak a beautiful woman to attract my eyes.

"Just choose this antique shop, good luck to come to the antique shop." Entering the first shop in the antique street, the decoration was antique and antique, which made people feel good at first sight, and Lin Feng immediately decided to enter this shop.

As soon as he entered the store, he saw a dazzling array of antiques everywhere, with prices marked on them, often tens of thousands of yuan, which made Lin Feng feel frightened, for fear that he would accidentally break an antique.

"Young man, are you here to buy antiques?" Lin Feng was still spinning around, and a rather blessed middle-aged man appeared behind Lin Feng, smiling like Maitreya Buddha, his small eyes almost narrowed together, revealing a hint of profiteer, as if he was calculating something at any time.

Hearing someone stop him, Lin Feng hurriedly turned his head, waved his hand and said, "No, no, I'm here to sell things, I don't know if you accept antiques here?" ”

Selling something?

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed, and he smiled more friendly, like them, as long as they have sufficient funds, they are not afraid to buy antiques.

With the development of the economy, everyone began to have a little spare money in their hands, and the antique industry slowly became popular, and the prices of many antiques are rising.

Basically, the antiques are all used for value preservation investment, and no one knows how the price of antiques will rise, and it may be higher and higher every year, so they are doing antique business, and they have lived a very nourishing life over the years.

"Collect, of course, why not?! But I don't know what you have in your hand? You also have to understand that if it's a lie, of course we can't accept it. The middle-aged man rubbed his palms, looked at Lin Feng with a smile, and couldn't help but look at the black backpack on Lin Feng's body.

He does this business, and he also knows that people can't look good, don't look at other young people's clothes, but who knows if there are good things on him.

Many valuable antiques were bought from those mud legs in the countryside, and he often went to the countryside to collect things, which also formed his habit of never underestimating people.

However, whether there are any good things on this kid, or whether he came here to fool him, he has to observe carefully before he can make a decision.

"You're the boss here?" Lin Fenghu looked at the surrounding environment suspiciously, and asked the middle-aged man, after all, the matter was very important, so he couldn't be cautious.

The middle-aged man was not angry, he still had a smiling face, and said: "That's right, I am the owner of this good luck antique shop, my name is Liu Qingcai, I am a bold person, I often squander money with righteousness, and I like to make friends with customers." ”

Hey, it's better to be cautious, it's better to be cautious! The more cautious the customer's attitude, the more valuable the things on his body are, maybe he can make a lot of money this time, the middle-aged man Liu Qingcai thought secretly.

"Well, look, it's this book, how much can you see how much it's worth?" Lin Feng was not polite, and directly took out the tightly wrapped "Five Classics Hand Reading" from his backpack and handed it to the middle-aged man.

Liu Qingcai's attitude was still a little skeptical, thinking that how could this young man get the precious treasures, and he still came here to make trouble, but the moment the cover of this book appeared in his eyes, his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

"I don't know much here, young man. As you know, the identification of cultural relics is a very difficult thing to do, and there is no room for interruption. If you'll allow you, I'll take it inside and take a good look at it for you. After opening it a little and taking a look, Liu Qingcai gently closed the ancient book and said seriously.

Got it inside the house?

Although Lin Feng is not a well-informed person, he also knows this kind of precious thing, and he must not leave his line of sight, otherwise he will not know if he is dropped by others.

At that time, if others accuse him of being unreasonable, then he really can't tell this fact with many mouths.

Lin Feng said unceremoniously: "Boss Liu, it's just a book, there's no need to be so grand, if you don't have the ability, I'll show it to another master and take a closer look." ”

"This kid ......" was suffocated by these words, Liu Qingcai's heart sank, this kid dared to say that he didn't have much ability, and he was really angry to lose face like this! If I don't give you some color to see, it's really good to bully him Liu Qingcai.

Thinking of this, he put on a kind look again, and said, "Okay, since you don't want to, I won't force it." But don't blame me if it's wrong. ”

"Don't worry, I won't blame you." Lin Feng nodded.

After receiving Lin Feng's reply, Liu Qingcai took out a magnifying glass from the counter, put the book on the glass table, and began to observe carefully, carefully observing every corner.

If I had to describe it in one word, it would be professional, and I was professional, just like those experts on TV called beasts, and his eyes were extremely serious.

Half an hour later, Lin Feng was extremely expectant In his eyes, Liu Qingcai's eyes were like a pool of ancient wells, without the slightest fluctuation, and he gently spit out a few words: "This is fake!" ”

False?

Lin Feng was stunned by Liu Qingcai's words, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Of course it's fake, according to my years of experience......" Liu Qingcai crackled and said a lot, using various angles and all kinds of difficult knowledge to prove that this book is fake, and it is not worth a penny at all.

Seeing Lin Feng's appearance as if he was mourning, Liu Qingcai was secretly proud, and his voice changed: "Although this book is fake, it also has some cultural relics value, if you want, I am willing to buy it for fifty yuan." ”

Liu Qingcai looked embarrassed, as if he had already given Lin Feng a lot of money to buy this book for fifty yuan, and if he didn't agree, he wouldn't have this good opportunity in the future.

"What is fake, can you show it to my brother? It's still worth fifty dollars?! At this moment, a hearty laugh walked in from outside the shop.