Fu Zuoyi is the top antique appraisal master in China, and the president of the Lingnan Antique Association, so almost no one in Lingnan pours antiques and collects antiques without knowing this character.

When Qian Weizheng saw him coming, his face couldn't help but change.

From the bottom circle of playing antiques to the middle circle, up to now, Qian Weizheng has half a foot into the upper circle of playing antiques in Lingnan, and he has come into contact with rich businessmen and celebrities, dignitaries and nobles.

But the difference between him and Fu Zuoyi is still too big.

He didn't have the courage to question Fu Zuoyi's words, he only asked: "Dare to ask Fu Lao why he said this?" ”

Fu Zuoyi said lightly: "This painting is not made by Shi Tao, but it is made by Zhang Daqian, who is more powerful than Shi Tao." Zhang Daqian's authentic handwriting, how valuable is it, I don't need to say more, right? ”

Qian Weizheng's face changed sharply, he turned his head suddenly, and carefully looked at the painting again, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

Finally determined that this painting was indeed Zhang Daqian's handwriting, and his face suddenly turned pale, and he looked at Ling Zhengren with an incredulous eye.

When the people around saw his look, they already knew that what Fu Zuoyi said was true, and they were immediately amazed.

The few people who had dumped antiques with Ling Zhengren before, and had just sneered at Ling Zhengren, all stared at Ling Zhengren with wide eyes, shocked and envious.

This wronged boss really made him successfully pick up the leak once!

This is a big deal!

Isn't the amount of money lost in the past a drop in the bucket compared to fifteen million?

couldn't help but congratulate Ling Zhengren, and flattered him for being really sharp-eyed.

Seeing Qian Weizheng's look of eating turtles, and the people who looked down on him before were all envious and jealous, Ling Zhengren's heart was very happy.

When did he ever be so beautiful? I couldn't help but laugh.

Turning his head to look at Zhao Junhao, he felt extremely proud to have such a son-in-law.

It's just a little regret in my heart, if only I could expose the true face of Qian Weizheng's liar and get back the money I was cheated of.

He also knew that this was not an easy task, and I was afraid that even Zhao Junhao would not be able to do it, so he did not mention it to Zhao Junhao again, so as not to embarrass Zhao Junhao.

He didn't mention it, but Zhao Junhao didn't forget it.

Qian Weizheng deceived his father-in-law, then he wanted Qian Weizheng to die ugly!

After greeting Fu Zuoyi, he stepped forward and said, "Professor Qian doesn't have to be too ashamed, after all, there are very few people who can see the clues of this painting." By the way, aren't you going to help this old Mr. Miao show antiques? I'll ask someone to add a display slot for you. ”

The bronze wine bottle that Qian Weizheng was holding in his hand was bought by Old Man Miao under his guidance.

But Qian Weizheng, who was still shouting for Ling Zhengren to give up the booth so as to show the bronze wine bottle, suddenly reversed his attitude one hundred and eighty degrees at this time.

Waving his hand, he said, "Forget it, it's okay if we wait to show it again." Miao Lao, you said yes, right? ”

Na Miao is an old collector with a more Buddhist personality, and nodded slightly.

Zhao Junhao was unrelenting and said: "Professor Qian just wanted to show it, but now he doesn't dare to show it, what?" Because you know that there is an expert here, show him that your scam of coaxing this Miao Lao to buy fake goods will be exposed? ”

As soon as these words came out, Professor Qian's expression changed drastically, and he looked at Zhao Junhao in horror.

This kid has so much good insight! Isn't this a mind-reading technique!?

Then he exclaimed excitedly, "How is it possible? Don't talk nonsense!"

Zhao Junhao snorted coldly and pulled the bronze wine bottle over: "Nonsense? I'll convince you right away! ”