Coming out of Tianyin Pavilion, Ye Fan's eyebrows were a little more sad, now, what he lacked most was money.

Whether it's to give your mother a good life or to treat her sister's illness, you need a lot of money.

Fortunately, his powerful treasure appreciation ability is his greatest reliance, in this Jiangcheng, as long as his eyes are poisonous enough, it is not difficult to make money......

Ten minutes later, in the largest antique street in Jiangcheng, Ye Fan's eyes kept sweeping over the stalls on both sides.

This is the largest antique trading market in Jiangcheng, but the dragons and snakes are mixed, full of fakes, if you don't have enough good eyesight, it is easy to be deceived and lose your money.

As the so-called ten treasures and nine fakes, if you want to pick up leaks in the antique circle, it is difficult to climb to the sky!

"Young man, look at my bronzes from the Shang and Zhou dynasties, they are genuine."

"Little brother, do you want to buy porcelain? My porcelain here is the most famous in the antique street, and the children are not bullied. ”

"Celebrity calligraphy and paintings, the four treasures of the study, are all from the hands of people, you can't buy it, you can't buy it, you can't buy it, you can't buy it, you can't buy it."

……

All kinds of shouts and shouts are mixed together, making the place even more lively.

But Ye Fan just glanced at it, and then shook his head in disappointment, bronze? I'm afraid it was just made last week, and as for the porcelain and celebrity calligraphy and paintings, it made him cry and laugh.

The porcelain of the Tang Dynasty ladies with the Qianlong imperial system is painted with Yan Liben's painting of Wu Song fighting the tiger.

Fakes like this are really embarrassing.

If you want to pick up the leaks in the antique street, you can only try your luck.

Ye Fan thought secretly in his heart, but at this moment, a pocket watch on the stall in front of him caught Ye Fan's attention.

He didn't rush over, but glanced at the pocket watch a few times, then looked at other objects, took a step, and moved slowly.

There are dozens of items on this stall, except for a dozen pocket watches, others including teacups, porcelain bowls, and wine bottles, almost all of which are damaged.

Just by taking a few glances, Ye Fan already knew that although not all of these objects were genuine, they could all be called high imitations.

Whether in terms of appearance or texture, it is not too different from the genuine products of the same era.

You must know that in the 5,000-year history of China, there are very few treasures that can be handed down, and many of them are monopolized by major auction houses, so there are very few genuine products on the market.

For hobby collectors, it is rare to be able to obtain high-quality imitation objects......

After scanning the stall a few times, Ye Fan looked at the pocket watch.

The white enamel plate is smooth and bright, without cracks and without the slightest flaw, and the pear-shaped hands are changing and moving, as if telling the historical past.

"Boss, business is booming."

Looking up at the stall owner, Ye Fan smiled and spoke.

This is the incision of the antique shop, if you want to buy objects, you have to wish the boss a prosperous business, so that the boss will know the intention, and will naturally be warmly entertained.

This stall owner is a black and thin man around forty years old, to Ye Fan's expectations, the stall owner didn't even have too much head, his eyelids moved, he took what he liked, all the items were priced at three thousand, if you wanted to bargain, you would go to another house, and the items would not be returned or exchanged. “

The stall owner was angry, and his mood was not high.

But Ye Fan doesn't care, he prefers to deal with people with this kind of character, go straight and don't have to beat around the bush.

Just as he was about to pick up the pocket watch, an arrogant voice sounded behind him.

"I heard that there are people in the antique street who sell items at a fixed price, but Master Ben wants to see if there are any treasures."

Hearing this voice, Ye Fan couldn't help frowning and turning his head, but saw that everyone around him had already retreated to both sides and made way for a way.

The man was no more than twenty-three or fourteen years old, and was followed by four people, one of whom was staring at the stall in front of him with burning eyes.

"Bastard, our Jiang Shao is here, you are still playing music, believe it or not, Lao Tzu has set up your stall?"

Seeing that the stall owner did not move, the little brother behind him shouted angrily and scolded, and stepped forward to take the initiative against the stall.

But the stall owner suddenly picked up a crutch from the side, and seemed to be unintentionally leaning on the ground, trying to get up.

But the next moment, the little brother's hoarse screams were heard.

"Ahh

Everyone's eyes looked over, only to see that the crutch had happened to fall on the instep of the little brother's foot, and it had fallen into it at this time.

"Sss

Everyone gasped, but a flash of shock flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, this stall owner is not simple.

It seemed like an unintentional move just now, but he used dark energy, otherwise he would never have made the instep of the little brother's foot sunken, which is not something that can be done with great strength.

Jiang Shao's face was gloomy, and he looked at the stall owner with cold eyes: "It turns out that he is still a master, no wonder he is so arrogant, but if I find out that what you sell is a fake, this Jiangcheng antique circle will not be able to tolerate you." ”

For a place like Antique Street, where there are three religions and nine streams, it is reasonable that there are fakes, but this Jiang Shao is so domineering, it is clear that he is making trouble unreasonably.

A flash of anger flashed in the stall owner's eyes, and the hand holding the crutch became tighter and tighter, and he could even see the green tendons bulging.

Obviously, at this time, he was angry in his heart.

But in the end, the anger was not vented, and the stall owner sighed lightly: "Why should Jiang Shao embarrass me, a disabled person? ”

Rao is a stubborn person, and he has to bow his head in this situation.

But how could Jiang Shao let him go so easily?

Leng snorted: "Begging for mercy?" It's useless to beg for mercy from me, if I say it, I will definitely do it, everyone in the entire Jiangcheng knows it, it's ancient, let's identify it. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the old man behind him.

Seeing the old man step forward, everyone around him suddenly let out a cry of amazement.

"Jiang Shao actually invited Gu, no wonder he is so confident."

"Gu is one of the only second-level treasure connoisseurs in Jiangcheng, and with him taking action in person, there is a good show to watch now."

"Well, why bother being a disabled person?"

There was a lot of discussion, but no one dared to stand up for the stall owner.

Gu Gu stepped forward slowly, and was about to start the appraisal, but at this time, Ye Fan said coldly: "Since you are a second-level treasure connoisseur, don't you understand the rules of the antique shop?" ”

His words stunned the ancient forward footsteps, and his brows were immediately furrowed, and his eyes were full of anger.

In Jiangcheng, the second-level treasure connoisseur is the existence at the top of the antique circle, how could anyone dare to speak to him like this?

Jiang Shao on the side was also stunned for a moment, but then his face sank.

"Boy, get out of here before I ship it, otherwise, the consequences are not something you can bear."

But at this time, Gu raised his hand to stop Jiang Shao, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and a trace of sinister flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Jiang Shao don't need to be annoyed, I haven't seen such a bold young man for many years, it's better for me to see what he is capable of......"