It's just that the numbers that come to mind are very vague, and Chen Jin has been adjusting up and down, left and right for a long time, and there is no change.

I've been carefully fiddling with it for a long time, but I still can't see the specific number of scratch tickets being smeared, and I can only see a general outline.

[Ding, the system is currently in its primary form, and it cannot provide accurate scanning and analysis information for the host. 】

[Ding, the scare system has a high self-identification ability, and the host wants to use the scare system to make a windfall, as a punishment, deduct 100 scare points. 】

[Ding, warn twice, the system and the host are only bound to cooperate and use each other, and cannot directly interfere or change the host's personal growth experience.] 】

Nima!

Chen Jin gave the lottery shop owner five yuan with a dark face, and then walked out of the lottery shop sullenly.

"What kind of broken system is this, if it can't bring me convenience, then what else do I want you to do!" Walking on the side of the road, Chen Jin continued to complain.

[Ding, the intimidation system can bring convenience to the host, but the host just acted and wanted to exploit the country's loopholes to make a profit, so this system will never help. 】

Chen Jin was suddenly stunned, touched his chin and thought about it, and said to himself: "The welfare lottery is a state institution, since this Laoshzi system can't let me get involved with the country, is it okay to do something else?"

After thinking about it like this for a long time, Chen Jin suddenly snapped his fingers, and an excellent place appeared in his head.

Sifang Hutong, Wanbao Zhai.

This is the largest antique trading market in City A, and it is also a very famous trading market in China, with thousands of antique shops large and small, with an active customer flow of no less than 10,000 people every day.

Chen Jin parked the car in the distance and walked to the front of Wanbao Zhai.

The word 'Wanbao' is not something that ordinary people can use, and if it weren't for a very strong relationship behind it, I'm afraid I would have to take off these two words in three days.

"Get out, get out of here, you old guy, you can't understand what to say, you dare to take a piece of broken porcelain and pretend to be an antique to come to Wanbaozhai to cheat money, and you don't inquire about what kind of place this is! If it weren't for the rule of law now, I would have killed you a long time ago!"

Chen Jin was about to enter the store to take a look, when he suddenly saw a person pushed out of it, in his forties, dressed very simple and plain, holding a porcelain vase about half a meter high.

Selling fakes and fighting fakes is not an uncommon thing for the antique market, and when encountering this situation, Chen Jin did not rush into the store, but stood sideways and watched carefully.

"Do you know the goods, I have porcelain from the palace in the Ming Dynasty, made by the official kiln!" The middle-aged man held the porcelain vase, squinted at the man in Wanbao Zhai with great dissatisfaction, and muttered and complained: "What a broken place, it's just that I don't have any eyesight at all." ”

"Hey, hey, what are you talking about, you old thing? How dare you slander the reputation of Wanbao Zhai? As for the tattered piece in your hand, I don't even have to look at it to conclude that it is a modern imitation, not even a fake! Get out of here, and be long-winded, be careful that I sue you for slander, let you come in standing and go out lying down!" The clerk of Wanbao Zhai snorted coldly and turned back to the store.

Hearing this, Chen Jin generally understood the ins and outs of the matter, obviously it was this middle-aged man who came to Wanbaozhai to sell porcelain with porcelain.

And the people of Wanbao Zhai thought that this porcelain was fake, so they refused to accept it, and the two sides could not get along, so there was an entanglement.

But now it's the 21st century, it's easy to buy and sell, and it's normal to do business with a smile, even if the seller and the buyer can't negotiate the price, how can they quarrel.

Could it be that the Wanbao Zhai store is a big bully?

"This boss, can I take a look at what you have in your hand?" Chen Jin saw that the middle-aged man was leaving, so he hurriedly chased after him and stopped him, and asked with a smile.

The middle-aged man looked at Chen Jin strangely for a long time, then hugged the vase in his hand a few tightly, and asked softly, "Do you want to buy it?"

"If this thing is real, I think I'll buy it as long as the price is reasonable. Chen Jin said with a smile.

Of course, Chen Jin is almost certain that this thing should be fake, because since even Wanbao Zhai said that it is fake, the probability that it is fake must be at least 80%.

The middle-aged man looked at Chen Jin for a long time with a strange gaze and asked, "Are you rich?"

Chen Jin was suddenly stunned, and couldn't help but smile awkwardly, this was really the most important idea that was asked.

"Whether I have money or not, it depends on how much your thing is worth, if your thing can be worth a million, then even if I am worth a total of one hundred and ten thousand, I am also rich, if this thing is only worth a hundred yuan, but I only have ten yuan on me now, then I have no money, right? At least you should show me first, what is the value of this thing?" Chen Jin said calmly and lightly.

As if he felt that Chen Jin's words made sense, the middle-aged man frowned and hesitated for a while, and then handed over the vase.

At the same time, he muttered and complained: "I just came all the way to City A for the reputation of Wanbao Zhai, and I can't imagine that it is famous, and the people in it will not appreciate treasures at all!"

Chen Jin smiled and ignored the middle-aged man's complaints, took the vase and looked at it carefully in his hand, and then whispered 'scan' in his mind.

It stands to reason that Chen Jin is also an undergraduate graduate of the Department of History, and he has some research on antiquities.

The vase is almost half a meter high, with a three-dimensional color and a Buddha statue depicted on the flat body.

The Buddha is sitting, with eyes level, big ears and shoulders, a warm smile on the face, wearing a Buddhist robe, and the bright colors are very strong and clear.

After Chen Jin took a closer look, his first reaction was that this vase must be fake, because the overall shaping of the vase is extremely modern, and the most important thing is that it is too intact.

The people who want to come to the 'Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion' believe that this thing is fake, and it is also based on this reason.

However, just when Chen Jin was about to return the vase to the middle-aged man, the voice of the system suddenly sounded in his mind.

[Ding, the item was scanned successfully, the vase was a glazed treasure jade vase in the Northern Song Dynasty, and the system identification results were genuine. 】

[Since this system is currently in its primary form. 】

[Unable to provide more accurate and detailed identification information for the host.] 】

[Cannot provide the host with the item's modern value.] 】

Chen Jin was stunned for a moment, this little thing was actually from the Northern Song Dynasty?

Although he was shocked in his heart, he still showed an understatement on his face, took the vase in his hand, weighed it, and said with a smile: "Boss, I don't know how much you plan to sell?"

"Are you going to buy it?" the middle-aged man snatched the vase, stared at Chen Jin strangely, and asked.