Gao Fan is always smiling. It looks harmless to humans and animals under the dim street lamp.

"Gao Fan, you wait!"

"Some people, you can't afford to offend!"

Wang Defa said viciously, and after helping Li Feng into the car, several people drove away quickly.

Gao Fan didn't really care about this verbal threat. After all, in Gong Xu's place, his feelings are more direct and real.

He even thinks that there is something wrong with the brains of these rich second generations.

If you don't let you fight back, you still feel wronged when you are beaten?

He's not used to these people.

Thinking of Gong Xu, Gao Fan once again warned himself in his heart that before he had more powerful power, he should not show his strength too much.

Just one appearance at an auction can cause so much trouble.

Linquan is like a pool of black deep water, and from the mouth of praying for the rain, Gao Fan learned that the major forces are restraining each other on the surface, but they are quite stormy.

He was alone, but he had a special skill. Foolishness must be guarded in the moment.

When I got home, it was almost dawn.

He hadn't really slept in the past few days.

When I returned to my familiar place, I felt a sense of relief, and a sense of sleepiness soon swept over......

In the afternoon, an unexpected call woke up Gao Fan, who was sleeping.

It has been more than half a year since he graduated from college, and because of his family, he has no contact with those classmates for a long time.

"Su Wanjie?"

A distant and familiar name.

Su Wanjie is the recognized class flower in the class when she was in college.

At that time, it can be said that the stars held the moon, and the suitors were like clouds.

But I don't know why, she still rejected countless love letters with flowers and was single for four years.

At that time, the boys in the class still thought that she was going to become a nun or not.

Gao Fan didn't remember that he had any friendship with Su Wanjie who had to make a phone call.

"Hello?"

A fresh and pleasant female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Gao Fan?"

"It's me."

"I'm Su Wanjie. Are you free now? ”

Gao Fan was a little puzzled, and he couldn't imagine what Su Wanjie would do when he looked for him, but he still nodded and said that he was at home now and had nothing to do.

"That's great!"

Su Wanjie made no secret of her joy.

"Come and open the door, I'm outside your house."

Ban Hua's words made Gao Fan, who was originally a little confused, sober up instantly.

Outside the door?

Gao Fan hurriedly turned over and got out of bed and went to open the door for Su Wanjie.

Although Gong Xu has revoked Gao Fan's negative information on the Internet, in the former circle of college friends, the news that Gao Fan is a liar has long been spread.

Su Wanjie was surprised and delighted after seeing Gao Fan's video at the auction on the Internet. Hurriedly asked a classmate for Gao Fan's address.

"Squeak-"

The security door makes a long, screeching sound because it is too old.

Su Wanjie appeared in front of Gao Fan wearing a simple pair of jeans and a down jacket.

I haven't seen her for more than half a year, and Su Wanjie has become more beautiful. is different from the temperament of the rich lady on Qi Mengyu, Su Wanjie gives people more of a feeling of warmth and closeness.

"Hey."

Gao Fan stiffened and said hello and invited Su Wanjie into the house.

"Gao Fan, I have something I want to ask you for help with......

Su Wanjie sat on the sofa, took the water cup handed by Gao Fan, and said straight to the point.

"Huh?"

Although Gao Fan knew that he would go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, he didn't expect her to be so direct.

"I want you to go shopping with me......"

Su Wanjie knew that Gao Fan had some doubts in her heart, so she continued. and told Gao Fan that he knew that Gao Fan was in the limelight at the Linhao auction.

Gao Fan smiled bitterly after hearing this, very helpless.

Unexpectedly, Ban Hua knew about it. However, when I think about it, it is normal, the speed of the spread of the Internet is so fast, and it is deliberately manipulated behind the back of future generations to add fuel to the fire. It's hard not to understand.

"Didn't you read it on the Internet? I'm a liar. ”

"The articles that say I'm fake are overwhelming......"

Gao Fan shook his head, wanting to refuse Su Wanjie. He just wants to be a low-key person now, and more things are better than less.

"I believe in you!"

Su Wanjie was a little excited when she saw that Gao Fan was going to reject herself. Standing up, looking at Gao Fan and saying seriously.

"Ah...... This ......"

Gao Fan couldn't see a trace of hypocrisy and lies in Su Wanjie's clear eyes, and then relied on his previous understanding of her, he was also a little hesitant.

"I know you're not that kind of person. Moreover...... I don't think the ones on the Internet can be trusted. ”

"It's all keyboard warriors!"

Su Wanjie added, and the trust in Gao Fan in her tone was undiminished.

When Gao Fan heard Su Wanjie say this, a warm current surged in his heart. She became the target of public criticism, and she was so hacked on the Internet, she even had her own judgment and chose to believe in herself.

It had been a long time since he had felt the power of being unconditionally believed.

In the past, in order to cure his mother's illness, when he spent all his savings to borrow money from everywhere, those so-called relatives and friends were like rats meeting cats, either closing the door or fearing that Gao Fan would not repay the money borrowed.

It's nice to be trusted.

"Okay."

Gao Fan's heart was indescribably comfortable, and the smile on his face was a little sunny.

"What is it? I will help you as much as I can. ”

Su Wanjie was also very happy to see that Gao Fan had agreed, and she was so solemn.

"Don't be nervous, it's not a big deal, it's definitely a piece of cake for you!"

As she spoke, she flipped out a photo on her phone and handed it to Gao Fan.

In the photo is a very plain-looking inkstone. It seems to be covered with dust, dull, and unremarkable.

"What is this?"

Su Wanjie's grandfather Su Mu is a well-known master in the calligraphy industry of Linquan City. The beginning of next month is the old man's 70th birthday, and Su Wanjie wants to help him choose an inkstone as a birthday gift.

This picture was sent to her by a friend who frequents the antique market. It is said to be something from the Song Dynasty, but I am clumsy and can't see the fame.

I happened to see a video of Gao Fan's treasure appreciation on the Internet, so I came to ask Gao Fan to take a look at it together, wanting him to help with my palm.

"Inkstone?"

Gao Fan was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the inkstone could also flow in the antique market. But it didn't take long for him to be relieved.

It didn't take long for me to gain the ability to appreciate treasures, and I didn't have the opportunity to go to the antique market before, so I thought there were many things I hadn't seen before, and now I can just go and see them.

Wouldn't it be great if you could pick up the big leaks?

Thinking of this, Gao Fan did not hesitate, simply cleaned up, ate something to pad his stomach, and went to the antique market with Su Wanjie.

The antique market in Linquan is located in the east of the city, close to the intersection of several traffic arteries, and has a unique geographical advantage.

No matter what time of year, people come and go, and there is an endless stream of people who come to Taobao.

Because of its popularity, the market is also famous in the surrounding cities, and people from all over the world come here every day. In the past few years, because of a few incredible treasures here, it has become even more famous.

Gao Fan stood at the entrance of the market, looking at the people around him, men and women, old and young, and couldn't help but feel that this was a real event with a large audience and high participation.

As far as the eye can see, all the stalls entering the door are covered with a layer of red cloth on the ground, and all kinds of antiquities are placed on them for people to appreciate. Stones, jade, and utensils made of gold, silver and copper are also endless.

Most of the stall owners are middle-aged people with sallow faces, both men and women, who sit in front of the stalls and have nothing to do.

Even if a customer squats down to choose, they only raise their eyes slightly, or lazily pick up a few words, as if they are just waiting for a destined person.

Su Wanjie led Gao Fan to the depths of the market and gave Gao Fan a brief introduction.

Gao Fan silently followed behind, listening and watching, and soon saw the doorway of these red cloth stalls.

These things that are placed on the ground at random cannot be more casual.

All sorts of fakes, some even boldly copy national treasures, things that can only be seen in museums. If it is true, the stall owner will sit directly in prison.

And there are things that can even be called fake at a glance. Shoddy, Gao Fan has reason to suspect that these rags are insulting people's intelligence.

Just now they passed by a bald man who was squatting on the ground and observing the jade with a flashlight, his serious appearance was admirable, and he was quite careful to discuss the quality of the jade with the stall owner.

Gao Fan glanced at it, and was instantly stunned, almost not laughing.

The jade in the red cloth was all dyed from marble, or it was inferior glass products.

The point is that the two of them are still discussing with you and me, and the stall owner even swears to pat his chest and promise.

It's really a dare to buy, a dare to sell; One dares to ask, the other dares to make up.

Gao Fan shook his head, he suddenly felt that reselling antiques was a good way to make a fortune.

The further you go inside, the more scarce the red cloth stalls become. Instead, there are rows of shops. Not only does the name have some antique charm, but even the interior decoration of the store is also antique, and the grade is instantly much higher.

"This is it."

Su Wanjie stopped and stood in front of a shop that occupied two storefronts.

Gao Fan looked up and saw three big characters written on the sandalwood plaque.

"Ancient Treasure Pavilion."