The shopkeeper's roar was so loud that it caused several scattered customers in the store to look sideways.

Dao Dao's eyes suddenly looked at Yang Li curiously.

Seeing this, Yang Li also sneered, and said:

"What? Boss, isn't this store open just for business, how can there be a reason to drive customers out? ”

"Is it a big bully in the store, and you can't look at the customers in the store?"

"The people who open the store are all customers, so you will entertain me with this look?"

"Uh...... This ......" three questions in a row suddenly made the boss a little confused.

But when he thought of the scene of being slapped in the face when he fought with Yang Li last time, the boss didn't feel angry in his stomach.

You said that it was okay to ask, but Yang Li also pulled up the banner of the guest.

He can't say "yes" now, and he can't say "no".

The guests around him were all watching, if he admitted what Yang Li had just said, wouldn't it be chilling.

If you obey Yang Li, you will always feel a little unhappy in your heart.

Helpless, I had to hold back my anger and say to Yang Li: "Since you are a guest, then pick things up and settle down!" ”

"What, boss, are you weak-hearted, and you want the guests to pick up a little something."

Yang Li didn't buy his account, his eyes scanned the store, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he sneered:

"I'm afraid that all the products you sell in this store are fakes, and I'm afraid that I will say it, right?"

"Oh, yes, too, your store is notorious, it's rare to meet a few unaware foreign guests, afraid that I will expose you, naturally weak-hearted."

Yang Li shook his head, looking "understandable".

Hearing his words, the customers in the store were shocked.

Yang Li is right, they are indeed all from other places to travel.

I heard that there are a lot of antiques on Donghuai Street, so I plan to come here to buy one or two pieces as a souvenir.

But when I heard this, why did I feel more and more like I had entered a black shop that was ripping off customers?

Thinking of this, everyone put down the antiques in their hands and looked at the boss with doubtful eyes.

The boss was looked at by this needle-like gaze, and immediately scolded like a fried hedgehog:

"You brute has come to me again and again to make trouble, and today you are talking again, believe it or not, I found someone to tear your mouth?"

Hearing his threat, Yang Liwan smiled, not paying attention to what he said at all.

Then the eldest lady of the Cheng family said that she was going to tear his mouth, but what was the result?

Walking to a guest in two steps, Yang Li grabbed the porcelain vase in front of him under the latter's puzzled gaze.

His eyes swept the introduction of the items placed in front of the porcelain bottle, and smiled.

"Don't be fooled, this bottle you just took is a genuine ......"

"Fake!"

Hearing him say this, the guest's eyes were suddenly full of curiosity, and he said:

"How do you judge it, I've seen a lot of antiques in my life, but I really didn't find out that this is a fake."

Yang Li smiled softly and immediately began to explain:

"Sir, look, this sign says that this bottle was fired in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties and was fired by the Jingdeguan kiln."

"In short, it's blue and white."

"So, is it blue and white at all?"

When the out-of-town guest heard Yang Li's question, a little confusion suddenly appeared on his face.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he spoke: "From what I know about blue and white porcelain, this is indeed a blue and white porcelain. ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the bottle: "The flower surface is blue, beautiful and generous, clear and elegant, no matter how you look at it, it is blue and white." ”

After hearing this, Yang Li actually nodded and said:

"It seems that Mr. does have some understanding, you are right, this is indeed a piece of blue and white porcelain."

His words suddenly made the guests from other places even more confused, only to see the latter say stupidly: "Then you said before that it was a fake?" ”

Yang Li immediately smiled when he heard this, and explained:

"I did say it's a fake, and it's a fake."

"It's true that this vase is blue and white porcelain, but it's blue and white porcelain, and it's a fake, and there is no conflict between the two at all."

"We don't know how many times more advanced our modern industrial technology and firing technology are than before."

"There is no problem in making a piece of blue and white porcelain, even one that far exceeds the previous level of technology."

"But the reason why a fake is a fake is because it lacks the precipitation of history."

Seeing the incomprehension in the eyes of the guests, Yang Li continued to explain:

"The historical precipitation mentioned here is not something ethereal."

"It's about the details on the porcelain."

"As the saying goes, the fetus is the bone, and the glaze is the clothing. When we identify the fetal quality, we can start from the unglazed part of the foot, and pay attention to the purity of the fetal soil and the meticulousness of the sintering. Due to the different refining methods of the times, before the Ming Dynasty compared with the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, the fetal soil contained more metal impurities. ”

"For example, the famous Yongxuan fine sand bottom ware, the black-brown star, dot or flint red formed by the natural oxidation of metal can be seen in the exposed tire; Then imitate the carcass of the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, but because it is too fine, there is no such oxidation spot. ”

"This is the fatal flaw of fakes!"

"Needless to say, this alone is enough to determine whether it is true or not!"

As he spoke, Yang Li flipped over the porcelain bottle, and sure enough, the bottle was delicate and delicate, and there were no oxidation markings.

Looking at the suddenly realized look of the foreign guest, Yang Li suddenly said earnestly:

"What do we collect antiques for? Why do antiques have such a high value? ”

"It's for the weight of this history!"

"We can make the same imitation, but it lacks the soul and the skill of the ancient craftsmen!"

"They were able to produce such beautiful porcelain at that time, and they were able to present such exquisite works of art in front of us in that era of scarce materials and backward technology."

"This in itself is a touching thing, the real antique, not just a good-looking toy, but engraved with thousands of years of Chinese people, the crystallization of the wisdom of labor and human life!"

"It is buried deep in the soil, quietly waiting for future generations to discover, to discover the mark of the times engraved on him, to discover the tenacious will that has been immortal for thousands of years!"

"These are the true value of antiques, and they are the spiritual connotations that cannot be replaced, no matter how exquisite the works of art are!"

"And every fake, but a blasphemy against this spirit!"

After Yang Li said this sentence categorically, the eyes of the out-of-town guests who looked at the boss were suddenly full of disdain.

I saw him turn around and immediately leave the store, and before leaving, he didn't forget to take a sip and said: "After I go back, I will expose it to everyone in the travel agency and tell them that your antique shop specializes in fakes!" ”

Seeing his back as he left angrily, Yang Li put down the porcelain vase in his hand with satisfaction.

The owner of the antique shop was staring wide at this time, eager to devour Yang Lisheng alive on the spot!