The female supporting role is the ultimate boss

Before he finished speaking, Luo Ruzhuo, who was staring at the paper, curled his lips;
She reminded her aloud, "Mr. Nan, this is a fake one bought by Dou Wan, not the real one from my family. You read it wrong."

"not true?"

Grandpa Nan raised his head instantly, glanced at her, and then looked down at the torn page in his hand.

It suddenly occurred to her that the broken page that Dou Wan said she bought from a classmate just now was scuffed by Luo Ruzhuo's high-heeled shoes, so it was the one he held in his hand!
He frowned and looked at Uncle Nanbiao.

Uncle Nanbiao said firmly, "This is the one I saw in Antique Street."

Mr. Nan went to see Luo Song again.

Luo Song nodded, "This is indeed not the one that the Luo family bought at the auction."

Mr. Nan withdrew his gaze and landed on the broken page;
He took off his gloves and gently twirled the remaining pages with his fingers. The crispy touch really felt like it had been in the sun for a long time.

The people around him were all staring at his movements.

Someone whispered, "Is this fake?"

"I don't understand."

"The Luo family won't send a fake one to fool Mr. Nan, right?"

"Makes sense..."

"Why do I look real? The paper looks very old..."

"Do you know what is old? Those who cheat are half-baked."

"Shhh, who is half-baked? Didn't you notice the look in Nan Lao's eyes, looking at the torn page like looking at a baby? I reckon it might be true."

"If it's real in Old Nan's hand, then the Luo family sent it a fake one? Do you think Luo San looks like someone who would slap himself in the face?"

"Hey, does this matter to him? If it's true, he doesn't need to talk about it. It's embarrassing enough to throw him out of the circle."

"Haha, what I'm talking about is, don't you look at who are the people who came today..."

"..."

There were all kinds of sayings around, old man Nan carefully put the broken pages back into the wooden box, and signaled Uncle Nan Biao to open the other wooden box.

When the wooden box was opened, many people stretched their necks to see what the pages that Chongjin had photographed looked like.

Seeing that old man Nan changed his face, he was not as cautious as he was with the broken page just now, but reached out his hand rudely to take out the piece of paper wrapped in the transparent file bag.

"This……"

Some knowledgeable people also changed their expressions, looked at the incomplete outline, and murmured, "This is not right..."

"Yes, it's not right, the incomplete horn is jagged, this one is crescent-shaped, it's not right."

"The transparency of the paper... doesn't look quite right either."

"No, no, it's fake."

Hearing the discussion, Luo Song's face changed slightly.

He took a step forward and asked Mr. Nan, "Mr. Nan, is this a broken page?"

"This broken page is a fake." Mr. Nan glanced at him and said softly.

Afterwards, he put the paper back into the wooden box, Uncle Nanbiao closed it, and pushed the wooden box towards Luo Song.

"impossible!"

Luo Ruzhuo squeezed out from the crowd, "The one we paid a lot of money for, how could it be fake?! The one given by Dou Wan is fake!"

Grandpa Nan glanced at her, "The one sent by Dou Wan is correct from the incomplete gears to the feel of the paper. I'm [-]% sure it's true, but this one from your Luo family is indeed a fake."

The broken gears can't even match up, so what's the truth?
What's more, the feel of the paper is not a product of the same age as the paper of the miscellaneous book.

"For a long time, is the one sent by the Luo family fake?"

"This person from the Luo family has lost a lot!"

"You didn't see that the third miss of the Luo family deliberately knocked over the little girl's box at the entrance of the banquet hall just now, and even stepped on the broken page and rubbed it a few times..."