"You said that Lafayette wore it, but Lafayette wore it, who believes it?"

After all, Lan Yiqing was born in a wealthy family and a college student, so of course she would not be easily fooled.

Take off the "Blossoming Wealth" miniature carved jade pendant he wore: "My jade pendant was still worn by the first emperor." ”

"Little sister, don't be funny, we have a proof, do you have a proof?"

Huang Mao, who had already prepared for the earrings, took out a document from his bag and shook it around the passers-by who ate melons.

"Everyone, please take a look, this is an appraisal certificate issued by the Antique Association, as well as a shopping invoice."

"This young lady, you have a big deal, this jade pendant is indeed an antique worn by Lafayette."

A curly yellow hair walked over, looked at the document carefully, and exclaimed: "It was identified by President Mao." ”

Hearing this scream, many passers-by who ate melons surrounded them, stretched their necks, widened their eyes, and checked the documents.

On the appraisal documents, it is clearly written and unambiguous, this jade pendant is indeed an antique worn by Cixi.

What's more, this is a high-grade mutton fat jade, which is indeed a city of values, and the actual value is incalculable.

On the shopping invoice, the amount column says 8.88 million, which was purchased at the Banshengyuan jewelry store.

Banshengyuan is the largest jewelry chain in China, and every first- and second-tier city has its own directly-operated stores.

Although the price is expensive, it is not deceived by children, no matter what price of luxury, fake one pays ten, and it is cashed out immediately.

With this shopping invoice, no one doubts it.

Half life is a golden signboard, from the beginning of the small workshop, to today's national chain, has been more than 100 years.

"I'll see."

Lan Yiqing was stunned, and began to suspect that the two yellow hairs were blackmailing, but now it seems that she may have thought too much.

Mao Xiaowei, she has heard of it, is the vice president of the Provincial Antique Association.

All the antiques that have been appraised by him have skyrocketed in value.

What's more, the two yellow hairs still have half-life shopping invoices, so it seems that the jade pendant may be real.

"Little sister, look at it casually, if you don't believe it, you can also find a professional person to identify."

Stud Huang Mao handed the documents and invoices to Lan Yiqing: "If it's fake, we will pay the identification fee in full." ”

"This young lady, people bought it for 8.88 million, as long as you lose 5 million, you should be content, pay it quickly."

Curly Huang Mao walked over and muttered a few words to Lan Yiqing: "If you pay according to the original price, you will be miserable." ”

"The documents and invoices are fine, could it be that this jade pendant was really worn by Cixi, and it is worth more than eight million?"

Lan Yiqing checked repeatedly and did not find any flaws.

With an idea, I dialed the phone number on the invoice, and the other party was indeed the flagship store of Half Life.

After the confirmation of the salesperson, someone did buy this jade pendant, as for the price, it is inconvenient to disclose.

"My point, so back? When I went to the provincial city to play, I actually encountered this incident, and millions of them disappeared at once. ”

Although five million is not much, she is unwilling, she always feels that something is wrong, all this is too coincidental.

As soon as she got out of the car, the two yellow hairs came over, and they were still walking, as if they deliberately bumped into her, and the jade pendant fell off.

It happened too suddenly, and although she was a third-rank martial artist, she still didn't react.

With a crisp cracking sound, the jade pendant shattered into four pieces on the spot and splashed everywhere.

The two of them blew up at once, and almost hit her, but fortunately, passers-by stopped her.

The yellow-haired two were angry and opened their throats and shouted.

The people of Huaxia love to watch the excitement, and when they heard that there was excitement, they quickly rushed over.

In a moment, dozens of people gathered, and by this time, there were already more than 100 people.

Except for the curly-haired Huang Mao, no one seems to help the two of them speak, and it doesn't look like a bureau.

If it was a bureau, it would be too realistic for her to distinguish the real from the fake.

At the very least, the invoice is genuine.

And Mao Xiaowei is the vice president of the Provincial Antique Association, so he should not issue a fake appraisal certificate.

From this point of view, the jade pendant should be real.

"Little sister, don't panic, President Mao is here, if you don't believe it, you can ask him to identify it in public."

Curly Yellow Mao seemed to have discovered a new world, and at a glance he saw Mao Xiaowei in the crowd: "President Mao." ”

"I'm just passing by, I'm busy, I don't have time."

Mao Xiaowei was wearing a stand-up collar T-shirt and straight trousers at the bottom, glanced at it, turned around and left.

"So coincidentally?"

Lan Yiqing was stunned for a moment, and chased after him with the document: "President Mao, please wait a minute." ”

"What's the matter?"

Mao Xiaowei looked very impatient and looked at Lan Yiqing coldly.

"Please take a look, is this appraisal certificate issued by you?"

Lan Yiqing handed over the appraisal certificate: "If it's convenient, please take a look at the jade pendant." ”

"This certificate is indeed issued by me, and there is no problem."

Mao Xiaowei quickly glanced at it and returned it to Lan Yiqing: "Now for identification, I really don't have time." ”

"Little sister, that's what you're wrong."

Curly yellow hair rushed over and muttered a few words to Lan Yiqing: "Hard work, 100,000 to start." ”

"Is this continuing to dig holes?"

Lan Yiqing was stunned, quickly searched on the Internet, and determined that the person in front of her was Mao Xiaowei.

She was confused again, if it was a bureau, with Mao Xiaowei's identity, what would he want?

With Mao Xiaowei's identity, it is reasonable to identify an antique and charge 100,000 yuan.

What's more, this is a timely identification, in front of the hot sun.

"President Mao, thank you for your hard work, don't worry, I know the rules, pay immediately."

"Okay."

Mao Xiaowei seemed very embarrassed, took out his mobile phone, and clicked on the collection code.

"Thank you, President Mao."

Lan Yiqing didn't believe in evil and wanted to continue playing, so after scanning the code, she transferred 100,000.

Assuming that it is really a bureau, then find Luo Xiaohu and recover the money.

On the contrary, if you lose an extra 100,000 yuan, you won't be able to suffer much loss.

"This jade pendant is indeed the ancient jade worn by Cixi, and the high-grade mutton fat jade."

Mao Xiaowei took out a magnifying glass from his bag, looked at it repeatedly, and quickly came to a conclusion.

Staring at Lan Yiqing's eyes: "It's the ancient jade I identified before, and it's really valuable." ”

"Thank you, President Mao."

Lan Yiqing sighed, she could only admit that she was unlucky, and immediately swept Huang Mao's collection code.

was about to transfer money, and applause suddenly sounded at the edge of the crowd: "President Mao, so Yaxing." ”

"Little Tiger?"

Hearing this voice, Lan Yiqing almost jumped up.

Thinking that he was hallucinating, he hurriedly turned around and looked over.

The crowd automatically dodged out of the way, making way for a mecca.

At the end of the aisle, there stood a tall and stout man, dressed as a stall.

You don't need to look at your face, just by looking at this figure, you can be 100% sure that it is Luo Xiaohu.

"Little Tiger."

Lan Yiqing didn't roar, she didn't even care about her image, rushed to her, screamed and threw herself into her arms.

"It's really nice to meet you here, help me see, is this jade pendant real or fake?"

"Today, you're in luck."

Luo Xiaohu let go of the girl and walked over with her, staring at the curly yellow hair: "Cui Shaopeng." ”

Thump!

This time Cui Shaopeng was sure, his legs were weak, and he was half-kneeling on the ground, with a cold sweat on his face.

At this moment, I even had the heart to die, and I never dreamed that I would meet Luo Xiaohu.

"Do you say it yourself, or will I help you? If I do, you'll pay the price. ”

Luo Xiaohu patted Cui Shaopeng's distorted and pale face: "Don't waste time." ”