Chen Chuan looked sideways at the evil fang and asked, why did he go out and go around and have a few more followers.

"I don't know!"

Evil Fang licked the ice cream and opened her mouth absently, she never paid attention to people who didn't matter.

The young man was dressed in a hand-made suit, and when he heard the words of the evil fang, he straightened his waist and tried to make a very knowledgeable appearance.

"Beauty, this old man Liu is a famous liar in this area, he often deceives people with a fake painting in his hand, don't be fooled."

After the young man finished speaking, he looked sideways at Chen Chuan, his eyes full of disdain.

"I don't know where it came from, since I believe this thing is genuine."

Evil Fang was about to say something, but Chen Chuan slowly interrupted at this time.

"I still trust my own vision, what's more, how do you know this thing is fake."

The other party's eyes looking at the evil fangs made him feel a little uncomfortable, so he unceremoniously slammed back.

The young man lifted his chin and looked high.

"Do you know who I am? I am the eldest young master of the Qian family, and Qian Deguang is my grandfather. ”

When many people heard this name, they couldn't help but want to breathe a sigh of relief, and they didn't expect this young man's grandfather to be so promising.

Qian Deguang is a famous treasure master, it is very difficult for ordinary people to see each other, in the early years on Sanli Street was a war to become famous, Qian Deguang identified a Yuan Qinghua on Sanli Street, that is a national treasure-level thing, how many people can not meet.

Since then, his position has been established here, and everyone knows that as long as it is something that Old Man Qian has long eyes, there will be absolutely nothing wrong.

The young man in front of him is the grandson of the old man, and he must have been passing on his family to the school.

"I said that this thing is fake, he must be fake, but my grandfather taught it by himself, could it be that the things I identified can still be wrong?"

Hearing this, Chen Chuan sneered slightly, feeling that it was really interesting for the other party to say this.

"You mean that your eyes are more useful than anything else, and that you can tell if it's something you're identifying?"

"That's right!"

Seeing that the other party swore so much, Chen Chuan didn't believe in evil.

"Then let's take a gamble and see which of the two of us is better, I said that this thing in my hand is an antique."

The other party smiled and didn't say anything, but the sarcastic expression on his face became more and more obvious, and the people around him felt that Chen Chuan was boring when they saw this situation.

"Where did this young man come from, since he can feel such words, he is not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue."

"In the end, when he cried, after all, people are family heirlooms, and the thing in his hand is a fake at first glance, and anyone who knows a little bit of knowledge knows it."

Everyone has a lot of opinions about this matter, no one is optimistic about Chen Chuan, they all feel that Chen Chuan is just overpowering, many people in the distance heard the movement here, and all came over to join in the fun.

Qian Dashao's eyes flickered slightly at this time, and his gaze stayed on the body of the evil tooth, revealing a different expression.

"Since we bet, we can't do without bets, if I win, you can let this little beauty next to you accompany me to have a meal, how about it."

The sneer on Chen Chuan's face became more and more obvious, he had long known that the other party was fighting evil teeth.

"And what if you lose?"

"How could I possibly lose!"

Qian Dashao didn't think about this possibility at all, and felt that no matter what, his professional knowledge was learned from a young age, and Chen Chuan looked like a wild man.

"If you lose a bet, you naturally need to bet."

He thought about it for a long time, and then slowly spoke.

"If I lose, I'll give you my last Tang Dynasty gold bottle."

Chen Chuan glanced at the other party, then saw the jade hanging from his neck, and then stretched out his finger.

"Just make a bet with this."

Qian Dashao hesitated after reading it, and finally gritted his teeth and agreed, and soon all the people who got the news came to watch the show, and after a while, everyone here was full of people.

Qian Dashao took the initiative to take the painting and then showed it in front of everyone, you can clearly see that this is completely the current handicraft, and there is no research value at all.

"You told me it's genuine, you're not kidding, anyone with eyes can see that it's a fake."

"Don't you know what it means to have something inside?"

After Chen Chuan finished speaking, he asked someone to bring a knife, and then separated the drawing paper little by little, just now when he got his hand, he felt that there was something wrong with this painting, because the painting paper was particularly thick, and he always felt that there was something mixed in the middle.

"What is this?"

Some people who watched the excitement had already felt that there was really something inside it, and they couldn't help but widen their eyes, waiting for the next result, and soon saw the separation of the drawing paper little by little, and then showed its true appearance.

I saw that the painting paper was divided in half in the middle, and then a piece of silk-like silk cloth was exposed inside, on which flowers, birds, fish and insects would be painted, and the people around saw the true appearance of this silk cloth, and couldn't help but gasp.

"This ...... Could it be...... Silk paintings of the Northern Wei Dynasty? ”

You must know that they can still preserve a lot of antiques in recent times, such as the Northern Wei Dynasty, or earlier, the antiquities left behind have basically been damaged, even if one or two are preserved, but the appearance looks a little unrecognizable.

Like Chen Chuan, who can be kept so intact, it can be said that there is only one in ten thousand, and if it is taken out, it will be a national treasure-level thing.

Seeing such a situation, Qian Dashao couldn't help frowning, of course he was unwilling to let Chen Chuan be in the limelight like this.

"It's not necessarily true!"

He walked over without paying attention, picked it up and looked at it rudely, and the more he looked at it, the more his eyes widened, it turned out to be true.

At this time, his eyes flickered slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

"Who says this thing is real? It's a fake, but it looks like a textile and has some research value. ”

After Qian Dashao finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Chen Chuan, looking like I am good for you.

"Otherwise, give me this thing, and I will give you 100,000 yuan, which can be regarded as making up for your loss."

Chen Chuan sneered when he heard this, and the expression on his face was a little intriguing.

"Mr. Qian, are you taking me for a fool? Since it's a bet between the two of us, the head should find a third party to verify whether this thing is true or not. ”

Qian Dashao was a little nervous in his heart, and when he saw Chen Chuan's hand stretched out, he subconsciously took two steps back.

"This thing doesn't need to be identified by others, what is the identity of my grandfather, do you think I will be mistaken?"

His attitude made people start to wonder, otherwise why he didn't want to go to the appraisal.

Evil Fang felt that this matter had been delayed for too long, and he felt a little impatient in his heart.

"I still want to go back to ice cream."

Chen Chuan nodded slightly when he heard this, stepped forward and grabbed the other party's wrist, and then used a trick to get the antique in his hand back.

Then he pulled Qian Dashao and went to the nearest laboratory, and after identification, he found that this was indeed genuine, and the appraiser was excited at this time, if he could have such an antique, he would have no regrets in his life.

"This gentleman doesn't know if you sell this antique or not? If you're willing to sell it to me, I'll pay 300 million. ”

The average appraiser has a hobby of collecting antiques.

After hearing this, Chen Chuan shook his head and refused.

"Sorry, not going to sell."

The people present at this time heard the words of the two people clearly, and the others couldn't help but gasp.

At this time, the old man who touched the porcelain flashed a trace of chagrin in his eyes, and his first reaction when he came back to his senses was to snatch the things back.

"Sure enough, our family's ancestral things will be valuable, this is the card you just gave me, and now you give me back my family's antiques."

Chen Chuan smiled when he heard this, the antique industry is a test of eyesight, whether you choose the right thing or the wrong thing, as long as you give the money, the transaction is completed, there is no reason to return it.

"This is the agreement you signed just now, and this thing is mine now."