Chapter 121: Fakes

Pan Jianlong himself is a person who likes antiques very much, so he naturally hates the dealers who fake shareholders.

Just because he was around the teacher, he didn't want to be too flamboyant.

However, the stall owner actually said that he didn't know the goods, which made Pan Jianlong unbearable.

As soon as he finished speaking, it immediately caused an uproar.

"What did that guy say?

"No, I just bought one. ”

"Probably not, I wonder if a fake can't be so real. ”

The crowd of onlookers was gossiping.

The stall owner got up angrily, pointed at Pan Jianlong and Ye Nanfeng, and said, "You dare to ruin my reputation! Openly slander my antiques, so how can I continue to do business? You are not allowed to leave!"

The stall owner pinched his waist with both hands, as if he had really been wronged.

Ye Nanfeng frowned slightly, and said, "Slander?"

He didn't like to be nosy, but since the other party didn't let him go, there was no way.

"Hmph, my things are obvious to all, they are all precious antiques with great value for money, you don't buy them yourself, but you still frame them as fakes. Now, I want you to apologize immediately and compensate me for the loss of my reputation!" said the stall owner with a stern face.

Onlookers nearby couldn't help but point.

The two horsemen did not look closely at the antiques, but they said that the thing was fake, which was indeed unreasonable.

"Hmph, everyone has to support me, I'm trying to sell something, but I'm still being slandered like this, it's really pitiful. ”

The stall owner then wiped away a handful of tears.

He was also sure that his things were so similar to the real thing that it was hard to discern.

Even if you are a real treasure connoisseur, you can't necessarily see the clues after careful observation and study for a long time.

And these two people look at it from a distance, how can they know that something is real or fake?

To make it clear, these two guys are just talking for a while.

Since it's a quick talk, the stall owner can't let them leave!

Reputational loss fees, which are inevitable, can be slaughtered one is one.

"yes, you say his antiques are fake, you can't just talk nonsense, right?"

"If there is no evidence, then let's apologize. ”

Onlookers spoke out one after another.

Pan Jianlong was a little angry, but he looked at Ye Nanfeng first and said, "Teacher, what should you do if you look at this?"

"Hehe, don't you make money with ready-made money, treat me as a Kaizi?" Ye Nanfeng smiled coldly, "This is what you asked for." ”

With that, he jumped from his horse and kicked to the ground.

Syllable!

On the stall, the largest ceramic vase was kicked to pieces by Ye Nanfeng.

The debris was scattered everywhere, startling everyone to disperse a little.

The stall owner's eyes widened in anger and shouted: "You are so bold! Angry and angry, kick my stall, you all tell me, is there any reason for this? How can there be such arrogant people in Lintai City?"

Ye Nanfeng said unhurriedly: "Don't you want me to prove it? ”

The onlookers were all crying and laughing, and said in their hearts, let you identify the authenticity of the magic weapon, and didn't ask you to smash other people's things?

Sure enough, the stall owner didn't beat anyone, and said righteously: "This vase was left by my grandfather, and it is the most valuable thing here, you can compensate me, even with the reputation loss fee!"

At this moment, a man in a gorgeous robe walked over in the distance, seemingly attracted by the sound.

"That's ...... Deacon Zhong!"

Everyone got out of the way.

Deacon Zhong is a celebrity in the shadows, Zhong Gang, who is quite famous in the city.

At this time, Zhong Gang came over, and the stall owner seemed to have grabbed the backer, and shouted: "Deacon Zhong, it just so happens that you are also here, you have to support me, these two people not only slandered my antiques, but also broke my precious bottle in public......

Pan Jianlong smiled on his face and said, "Deacon Zhong, his things are indeed fake, I can guarantee it." ”

As a member of Shadow, Pan Jianlong certainly knew Zhong Gang.

The leader of the branch is the helmsman, Xu Teng was the helmsman in the past, and Zhong Gang is Xu Teng's right-hand man, with the title of deacon, Zhong Gang's status is also higher than that of ordinary members.

After seeing Pan Jianlong, Zhong Gang didn't give him any face, and said: "Can you guarantee it? This is the branch of the Shadows, what are you making trouble here?" I have also seen the antiques of this stall owner, and the quality is very good, I also bought two pieces myself, why are they fakes?"

After saying this, Pan Jianlong's face became a little unnatural.

He didn't expect that Zhong Gang had actually bought antiques here.

The problem is that once Zhong Gang also buys it, the onlookers and buyers here will not believe Ye Nanfeng's words.

After all, Ye Nanfeng is not a local, but Zhong Gang is famous.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhong Gang finished speaking, everyone took responsibility and said: "Sure enough, it's vexatious, and the things that frame others are fakes." Deacon Zhong also likes to collect antiques, and he has bought them himself, so things must be fine. ”

The stall owner also straightened his waist and said loudly: "Did you hear it?

Ye Nanfeng ignored everyone's criticism, and lightly touched his toes.

Immediately, several pieces of broken porcelain on the ground flew up and fell into the palm of his hand.

"You still don't admit your mistake?" said the stall owner sharply, "If you make trouble in Lintai City, if you don't apologize, don't think about leaving." Even if I spare you, the other buyers won't forgive you. ”

Ye Nanfeng pinched a piece of porcelain and said lightly: "If you look closely, there are fine marks like hairs inside the porcelain piece...... The engraving under this pot is the seal of the period of Emperor Bai Jin, and indeed, Emperor Bai Jin has handed down treasures. However, the antiques with this kind of engraving are also carefully selected, and the calcination process is also the strongest in thousands of years. Under such a process, there is no possibility of any air infiltrating the ceramics, and naturally there will be no internal defects......"

At this point, the stall owner's face gradually became ugly.

And the masses who were still blaming Ye Nanfeng before also closed their mouths and stretched out their heads to observe the broken ceramics.

"You say yours is genuine, then how did the internal defects come from? Although the exterior imitation is almost perfect, but the internal craftsmanship is insufficient, once the porcelain is broken, the authenticity can be known at a glance!"

Ye Nanfeng's voice was sonorous and powerful.

These words made the stall owner completely dumbfounded, and his face trembled vigorously.

Only then did he understand that the reason why the other party broke the porcelain was not to vent his anger, but to identify the authenticity.

With such strong evidence, he has no room for argument.

"Boss, aren't you going to explain?"

The onlookers nearby looked at the stall owner with unkind eyes, and those who had bought things before were even more angry.

The stall owner laughed dryly and said, "This ...... It was by chance, and I didn't know if the vase was a fake. ”

"Didn't you say that things were handed down by your ancestors?"

"Damn, it turned out to be selling fakes!"

"Are you really playing us like monkeys?

"It's not okay to just return the money, give me a hard beating!"

The crowd was so angry that they smashed all the things on the stall on the spot, and at the same time rushed up and punched and kicked the stall owner fiercely......