"Teacher, someone smashed the field!"

After the stall owner was lifted off his underwear by Zhang Yang, he did not panic and made a phone call first.

"Don't go, wait, Teacher Tian will come soon."

"We're not leaving." Chu Ziqiang said with a smile: "We are here to uphold justice today......

"Wait, don't say that."

Zhang Yang interrupted Xiao Chu and told him that this was the special line of Uncle Huanghuali of 240 million.

Don't use it indiscriminately, beware of being accidentally injured by the power of faith.

"Young man, you're doing justice." The onlookers flattered.

"Yes, Pan Jiayuan hasn't seen anyone like you in years."

"When I was as young as you, I dared to live every day. Don't worry about it, we have your back. ”

"The young man who just said the opening film, you are quite handsome, I have a granddaughter, a car and a house......"

In the face of the praise of the onlookers, Zhang Yang just smiled.

Because the barrage blew more fiercely.

What kind of shameless words such as "the most powerful man in the treasure area" have been said.

But Xiao Chu has never been praised like this.

The family environment in which he grew up, the old people in the family never boasted easily.

Chu Ziqiang was a little floating.

"Don't worry, if this so-called Teacher Tian is really an expert from Pan Jiayuan's Cultural Toys Appraisal Center, it means that this expert is a nest of snakes and rats with counterfeit dealers."

"Who do you say faked?" The stall owner retorted.

But his voice was quickly drowned out by the voices of those around him.

Because everyone knows that Pan Jiayuan has a lot of fakes.

Now some people are picking the head, those who have been fooled, those who have come to be fooled, and those who are afraid of being fooled in the future, all take the opportunity to vent their emotions.

"The appraisal center you mentioned seems to be a private institution." The enthusiastic melon-eating crowd told Chu Ziqiang.

"That's right, there is no bottom line in the private sector." The more Xiao Chu said, the more hilarious he became: "Maybe, the boss of that institution is a big liar himself." ”

"In this way, the experts under him will come out to cheat everyone's hard-earned money."

Zhang Yang heard that Pan Jiayuan's Cultural Toy Appraisal Center was a private institution, and he was immediately interested.

The name of the company is used as the name of the place, which is a bit similar to the former Hailin Museum.

You don't have to think about it to know that the owner of the appraisal center has a lot of talent.

He searched the Internet and made a major discovery:

Pan Jiayuan Cultural Toy Appraisal Center was established in 1996 and the founder is Chu Zhenmin.

"Yes, they should report this appraisal center and put their boss in the dock."

Chu Ziqiang has gradually reached an agreement with the opinions of the surrounding melon-eating masses.

"Xiao Chu, you come over and take a look at this first."

Zhang Yang hurriedly greeted this "good grandson" and came over to take a look at their family's property.

Seeing the names of his four masters, Chu Ziqiang was stunned.

Just now, the anger of the surrounding melon-eating crowd has all been transferred to the appraisal center by him.

"My uncle didn't tell me about this!" Chu Ziqiang argued that he wanted to get Zhang Yang's spiritual support.

Zhang Yang patted him on the shoulder comfortingly.

"I took a look, and your fourth master is just the initiator."

"The real bosses and beneficiaries, in fact, are these."

Zhang Yang cut to the equity penetration chart of the appraisal center, which is the actual controller.

"These people...... It's all our family's family friends! ”

Chu Ziqiang looked at the familiar names one by one and muttered to himself.

"Is that important to you, or are these world friends important?" Zhang Yang asked.

Chu Ziqiang replied with a wry smile.

He's numb.

"What now? Run? ”

"It's a little late." Zhang Yang pointed behind Chu Ziqiang.

Escorted by several security guards, the middle-aged man suspected of being Teacher Tian arrived.

Now the two of them will not only be exposed by the short videos taken by these uncles and aunts, but also become clowns in the antique circle; There is also a possibility that they will be caught by several security guards and sent to the bureau.

"I can only suffer you." Zhang Yang sighed.

"Come, help me take down the phone, you control the scale of the live broadcast."

The righteous killing of relatives has happened from time to time in the antique circle, and Zhang Yang has become accustomed to it.

……

"It's just the two of you, saying that I don't understand the opening of porcelain?"

Teacher Tian's way of speaking in a tone made Zhang Yang think that he was the master of ceremonies.

Is this the eunuch Pan Jiayuan Bingbi? Specializing in blind certificates?

"This brother kiln, you said it was a Qing imitation?"

Zhang Yang first picked up the three-legged barrel furnace that the stall owner said had a certificate and imitated the brother kiln.

As long as this Teacher Tian said yes, then he will send it.

"Want to be identified?" Teacher Tian squinted his eyes and said, "You go to our appraisal center to make an appointment first, pay a fee, and I'll help you see it." ”

Well? What is this man talking about?

Zhang Yang looked at the stall owner: "Have you made it clear what the situation is now!" ”

"You don't want me to explain what happened, do you?"

The stall owner hurriedly stepped forward and said something in Mr. Tian's ear.

Finally, he also pointed at Zhang Yang and Xiao Chu.

"Yo, connoisseur!"

Teacher Tian glanced at Zhang Yang deeply and asked him:

"Do you want to buy this brother's kiln?"

"Fifty, do you sell it?" Zhang Yang asked rhetorically.

"Sell, deal!" Teacher Tian replied on behalf of the stall owner.

"Didn't you say that this is a Qing Dynasty imitation kiln?"

"Don't talk nonsense, pay the money obediently when the deal is sold, this is Pan Jiayuan's rule."

"Unless you want to break the rules?"

Zhang Yang didn't want to give the other party a handle, so he directly scanned the code to pay, and it was done in ten seconds.

Hearing the sound of the money arriving, Mr. Tian and the stall owner both laughed.

Zhang Yang also smiled.

He asked the wolf on the other side: "Do you want to tell me that if something is sold, it has nothing to do with you?" ”

"yes, what's wrong? Hahaha. ”

"This is also Pan Jiayuan's rules, it's not true~" Teacher Tian said with a smile.

"It's okay to say the rules, but have you forgotten it, give me the certificate." Zhang Yang stretched out his hand: "What about the certificate issued by Mr. Tian?" ”

"Everyone has heard it, the stall owner said that these porcelains are all certified."

The crowd of onlookers nodded their heads in support.

Their emotions had already been emphasised by Chu Zi, and they were excited.

Many people want to work with Zhang Yang to "hammer to death" this expert and stall owner.

"I didn't say I was selling certificates!" The stall owner retorted.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was knocked on the head by Mr. Tian.

The expert's expression became serious.

He knows that if he says that he has a certificate, even if he finds a reason not to sell the certificate, he must show it, otherwise it will be false publicity.

And as long as it is displayed, take a photo casually, this low-grade imitation will be tied to him.

He whispered a few words next to the stall owner, who immediately reacted and explained with a smile:

"The certificates are lost, all the certificates are lost."

"Stolen by the Trisolar."

"This brother, if you have to ask for a certificate, I can return it here, it just so happens that I won't be doing business today!"

This is pure fraud.

However, in this way, the purpose of publicity has basically been achieved.

At least after today's publicity of this matter, for a long time, this product did not dare to set up a stall here to deceive people in the name of "having an expert certificate".

And Mr. Tian also successfully got a small stain.

Zhang Yang glanced at the other fakes on the stall, and wondered if he wanted to empty the stall owner for five pieces of each?

Presumably they won't refuse.

At this moment, Chu Ziqiang, who had been watching the barrage in the live broadcast room, couldn't stand it anymore.

He returned the live broadcast phone to Zhang Yang, took out his own, and dialed Chu Zhenmin's phone:

"Fourth master, if you come to the stall area, if you don't come again, your people will collapse when you are here with me."

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