Yan Xing took out 80 yuan lightly, as if the money was 8 yuan and 8 cents.

He is so tall and so calm, he looks like an adult with decision-making power, the boss looked at him and immediately agreed, there is no reason not to do business without doing it.

"Okay, since you two brothers have said so, then you can take this thing, 80 yuan, I can't negotiate the price here, the price offered to you must be the most honest price, is there anything else you like?"

The boss took the 80 yuan in Yan Xing's hand, and the deal was completed.

"No, then we'll go first."

Jian Xingxing only spent 80 yuan to buy antiques worth millions, how dare she stay here, for fear that the boss would regret it, and then she would have to pull the skin again, she took a porcelain bowl, didn't even want the packaging, and directly let Yan Xing and them go with her, very impatient, the boss was still muttering behind her back.

"Now these children are too self-righteous and have no experience at all, so they dare to come out to look for antiques, and they really think that they have found a treasure."

Should I say it or not, Jian Xingxing did find a treasure, so she ran fast, and the others didn't know so they also ran out with her, and when they ran away, Jian Xingxing excitedly told everyone.

"This is true, the boss himself made a mistake!"

"Wow, then fortunately, aren't you going to make a fortune, a real antique costs tens of thousands!"

Yan Sheng looked enviously at the things in Jian Xingxing's hand, he didn't know when he touched a string of sugar gourds and stuffed them into his mouth, he asked enviously while biting the sugar gourd.

The real foodie character will never fall.

"Paper towels."

Ning Susu frowned and handed him a tissue, for fear that the syrup would flow down and get on his hand, it would be too sticky and uncomfortable to look at.

"Oh yes, thank you Susu."

Yan Sheng was accustomed to it, he took the tissue and wiped his mouth indiscriminately, and then thanked Ning Susu.

"More than that."

Jian Xingxing shook his head, if it is really put for a few more years, it will definitely rise tenfold and hundredfold, Jian Xingxing is sure that antiques have this value.

"And how do you see it's true?"

Yan Xing raised his eyebrows and looked at Jian Xingxing, his sister is getting more and more powerful now, and she can do anything. I used to see her studying antiques with those books, but I didn't expect her to really study them.

"Big brother, you should ask me how I can see that it is fake, this porcelain bowl looks real in terms of craftsmanship, color, composition, etc., it is not difficult to see at all, maybe because it is like this, the boss does not believe it, and will look at it carefully.

Unexpectedly, later, he thought that he had found a small flaw, so he determined that it was an imitation and not a real Northern Song Dynasty white porcelain."

Jian Xingxing talked eloquently, telling the boss's psychological journey, she turned the bowl to the bottom, and pointed to the seal at the bottom and said.

"If I'm not mistaken, the boss may think it's fake because he saw this seal, but it's not, there was a batch of such seals at that time, which is different from the previous ones, because the white porcelain of a certain stage made by different official kilns does not mean that it is fake."

Jian Xingxing, the more she talked, the more excited she became, oh my God, she really relied on her own ability to find a real antique!

Jian Xingxing has seen it with her golden finger ability, what she said is right, there is nothing wrong at all, so how can she not be happy?

"I see, there are so many ways to do this antique."

Yan Nan is a little interested in this, so wouldn't you make a lot of money selling antiques? After all, 9 out of 10 will look away, what if he says it's true? As long as he cheats a big man a year, Yan Nan is ready to move.

"Okay, you are not allowed to engage in those crooked ways, we can make money by selling others."

Yan Xing could see Yan Nan's careful thoughts at a glance, and he warned him solemnly.

"Okay."

Yan Nan agreed to Yan Xing on the surface, but in fact, he was still making his own little calculations in his heart.