The most outrageous time was when a woman pinched the handle of the water glass in her hand and asked them to identify it. They identified it as a crystal bracelet and overturned it on the spot.

Unexpectedly, this He Luoxi's grandfather was connecting with them to appraise treasures at this time.

"Oh, wait a minute, let the master give me the Google price of this pair of jade finger rings worn by Lafayette Cixi."

The old man didn't look back, and continued to tell the master after the incident how her pair of jade ring fingers came to him, and how they were collected by him.

"Old man, why do I feel that you are holding a pair of plastic finger rings in your hand? These are the jade ring rings worn by Lafayette Cixi?"

After Su Qingyun approached, he saw the finger wrench in the old man's hand, and said in disbelief.

There is a burr produced by the injection molding machine at the joint of the finger on the old man's hand. Look carefully and there is a product batch number such as 0 0 0 1-2 on it.

Isn't this a dime-a-dollar plastic ring in the canteen at the gate of the kindergarten?

"Bless you, we are a professional treasure appraisal institution, how can you use this kind of thing to fool me, it's boring."

As Su Qingyun's voice fell, the master who was appreciating the old man's treasure also found something wrong with the old man's hand.

After mumbling a few times in embarrassment, he went straight to the video connection earlier. It is estimated that his live broadcast room has been swamped by 6 6 6.

"You guy, don't you know what it means to see through but not tell through? I finally got online with the master of TT Jianbao, but you ran away with a word.

You want the collection in my hand?There are no doors! "The old man saw that the video on the other side had been hung up, and said angrily.

The missing pair of fingers before was a playful thing, trying to fool others. After that, he still has a few real collections that need to be firmed up.

It's all right now, because of Su Qingyun's words, the other party hung up the video angrily, leaving no one to help identify his few collections.

"Grandpa, Su Qingyun is my best friend, you can't treat him like this.

Besides, the collections you picked up from the street stalls are all produced by modern assembly lines, so what's the difference if you can't identify them. "

He Luoxi stepped forward and said that her parents are now taking care of his family's company, the old man has relieved all his burdens, and now the greatest joy every day is going to the street stalls to pick up missing treasures.

But how could a person who can even pick up leaks in the Qingming Riverside Picture actually pick up something?

Hundreds and thousands of dollars were spent, and what came back were either modern handicrafts or some rags, and nothing of value was found at all.

But the old man didn't buy many things every time he went out, and their family was well-off, so he was simply let to have fun.

"Not all the things in the old man's collection are fakes, just that clay pot, judging from the craftsmanship, it should be something that came out of the rich family's home in the early Qing Dynasty.

It should still be possible to take it out and sell it for [-] to [-]. "

Su Qingyun looked at the mouth suddenly and said, of course, these are not what other people can see, but what the voice of the male duck hiding in the time machine just told him.

But after saying this, the old man and he were suddenly stunned.

It is true that he went to the stall to pick up leaks for fun, but it would be a big mistake to say that he has no skills at all.

After all, people who have been ill for a long time can become a doctor. There are many antiques in the antique market, and there are still some appraisals.

When she bought the porcelain altar back then, she knew that it was not simple. Now that Su Qingyun picked out that porcelain altar from a pile of collections, he was not surprised.

"Then tell me, what is this porcelain altar used for?"

I asked the old man, the age of the porcelain altar can be seen by anyone who is friendly with antiques and drinks.

But the purpose is not something that can be guessed casually.

"Old man, don't hold that thing so close. It is the spittoon of the ancients. Although it has been accumulated for hundreds of years, it can be sold at a good price based on its composition, but this thing is relatively dirty."

Su Qingyun said, thinking of the old man holding someone else's spitting object in his arms, Su Qingyun felt a little disgusted, after all, the disgust of that thing was second only to poop.

"Hehe, you have a lot of talent, come and see how my bronze tripod from the Western Zhou Dynasty is doing."

The old man put the spittoon on the ground, and pulled Su Qingyun to a compartment in the villa.

"Old man, this tripod should have been made last week, you'd better find a scrap collector and sell it.

It is unlucky for the Zhiding in the house, Su Qingyun was pulled into the cubicle by the old man, and said when he saw a big tripod half the height of a person on the ground.

Such a big bronze object, if it is really from the Western Zhou Dynasty, its value can no longer be estimated by money, it must be used in hair, and reselling bronze is a felony.

With such a tripod, at least the gun should be measured when hitting the wall.

"Okay, Grandpa, give Su Qingyun those imitation collections with slightly better technology. Anyway, you have so many things here that you almost can't put them down."

He Luoxi squeezed in and said, the things the old man scavenged from the street stalls have already filled several utility rooms at home.

If we don't deal with it, we will not be able to let go of our house in the future.

"Go back to your room first, I have something to talk to this kid alone."

The old man glanced at He Luoxi, and suddenly said seriously.

The Yabu index is not an illusion of Su Qingyun, he feels that the old man's whole person has changed after he became serious.

Just like Su, the one and only emperor, even Su Qingyun wanted to be obedient.

"Oh, okay, but Su Qingyun..."

"Ok?"

After learning that she reluctantly wanted to say a good word for Su Qingyun, but after the old man gave him a cold look, she swallowed the rest of her words.

After giving Su Qingyun a self-seeking Yan Ran, she turned her head and walked upstairs.

"Boy, why do you want a high-quality fake?"

As soon as He Luoxi left, the old man stared at Su Qingyun and asked.

"I have a friend……"

Su Qingyun had no choice but to repeat what he just said to He Luoxi.

"You are lying, a tea house, even if it wants to display a few handicrafts, it will go directly to the handicraft store to buy them.

What's the point of wasting time and effort making fakes? "

The old man is obviously smarter than He Luoxi, and he doesn't believe Su Qingyun's words.

"Uh, I just want to take it out and buy some money."

Su Qingyun said in a bachelor's degree that even though the old man is aggressive at this moment, he has nothing to do with the old man.

It doesn't matter if you can't get a few things from him back as you wish, the big deal is to go elsewhere and buy some handicrafts that you can see from the past.

Anyway, there is a thousand years of fraud, as long as you meet a professional person for water replenishment, it is impossible to find out that your things are Xibei products.

"Hmph, if you are sensible, there are some more realistic imitations in the next house.

You can go back as you like, but don't appear in front of my granddaughter in the future, our family will not become friends with cheaters. "

The old man snorted and said.

"Okay, I'll try my best."

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