Siheyuan: Silly Zhu snatches my teacher Ran and cries for him

Chapter 173 Yan Jiecheng Was Deceived (Two in One)

Emperor Qianlong was jer.

Lin An didn't use the Eye of Dark Night even now.

It can also be seen that this pair of sapphire beads is a recent handicraft.

Not even jade.

They are sapphire beads polished from green glass.

This kind of fraudulent technique is especially common after ten years or decades.

But in this age when even beer is hard to buy.

Not so common anymore.

Erguotou bottles are mostly transparent glass bottles.

Green glass wine bottles are relatively rare.

So like the sapphire bead Yan Xiecheng held in his hand, it's not easy to fake it.

"You are fake, made of glass, you go buy a strong flashlight."

"Paste it on the surface of the bead and take a look. It's probably astigmatism."

"If it's real jade, the halo it presents is focused."

"Yan Jiecheng, you bought a fake."

Lin Anguo said word by word.

Yan Jiecheng must be made to understand that the antique world is not so easy to mess with.

He wouldn't invest a lot of money in it.

"Fake?"

"It shouldn't be, I bought this from a fellow villager."

"The fellow came out of the cultural relics store and said that the appraiser of the cultural relics store identified his treasure as real."

"It's just that he was not satisfied with the price offered by the cultural relic store, so he didn't sell it."

"I just happened to be waiting at the door of the cultural relics store to pick up leaks."

"Just bought this sapphire bead."

Yan Jiecheng squatted at the entrance of the cultural relics store more than once.

Every time there is no small gain.

Why did it fall into the gutter this time?

This made Yan Jiecheng very puzzled.

There should be a small number of people who go to cultural relic shops with fake goods.

Because the prices given by cultural relic stores are generally not too high, and those appraisers are very professional.

Counterfeit dealers go to cultural relic shops to sell fake antiques.

Isn't that asking for trouble?

"Take out all the other things in your box and have a look."

Lin Anguo found that Yan Xiecheng's other gadgets in this box were not in good condition.

Not like the real thing.

"what?"

Yan Xiecheng didn't understand what Lin Anguo meant.

He still didn't realize what Lin Anguo said just now.

Still talking about the sapphire beads.

Why did you suddenly jump to another topic?

"You show me those things."

"Can't these things be bought on the same day as this sapphire bead?"

Lin Anguo suspected that Yan Jiecheng had been fooled.

They bought so many fake products only after being targeted by others.

There has always been a force in Sijiu City.

They will collect information on various rich people, and then target those rich people.

Then try every means to cheat the money from the rich people.

Sometimes they cheat rich people.

But sometimes, they also deceive the greedy poor.

Greedy dealers like Yan Jiecheng, who often appear outside cultural relic shops, want to pick up leaks.

Naturally, it is the object that that force wants to deceive.

"Yes, how did you know that?"

"I bought them all that day, but they were just treasures that were scoured out of four cultural relic stores."

"I was worried that someone would be watching me, so I fired one shot for another."

Yan Jiecheng said truthfully.

At this time, Lin Anguo had already knelt down and began to check Yan Xiecheng's antique box.

Because his back was facing Yan Jiecheng.

Lin Anguo can now use the Eye of Darkness.

[Copper incense burner: made in [-] AD]

【Blue and White Porcelain Bowl: Made in [-] A.D.】

[Bronze Buddha Statue: Made in [-] AD]

[Dou Cai Fu Shou Pan: Made in [-] AD]

Except for very few antiques and curios from the late Qing Dynasty.

Yan Jiecheng 90.00% of the items in this box are fakes that have been imitated in the past two years.

This time Yan Xiecheng stumbled.

"Yan Jiecheng, your box, just this plate and this bottle are from the late Qing Dynasty."

"But they are all made by folk kilns imitating official kilns."

"If you don't believe me, you can take them to the cultural relic store for appraisal one by one."

Lin Anguo clapped his hands and stood up.

Tell Yan Jiecheng such a painful fact.

"all fake?"

For Yan Jiecheng.

Those two folk kilns imitating official kilns are also fakes.

"It's all fake."

"Stop it, Yan Jiecheng."

"There are too many liars out there, you can't fight alone."

"Mastering the stick, but aiming for the yard."

"You have always held the mentality of picking up leaks. If others don't lie to you, who are you to lie to?"

"You didn't look at me, you only collect antiques once every six months or a year."

"The last time we went to the ghost market, didn't we get caught by that fool Xu Er? That's why I never thought about continuing to collect antiques."

"You know the truth about not revealing money, so let's spend money to buy a lesson this time."

Lin Anguo pressed Yan Jiecheng's shoulder and said comfortingly.

But in fact, what Lin Anguo said.

It was like a thorn in Yan Jiecheng's heart.

Yan Jiecheng certainly didn't feel that Lin Anguo was lying to him.

Lin Anguo wanted to lie to Yan Jiecheng.

There are many ways.

There is no need to choose this most childish statement.

Yan Jiecheng understood in his heart.

He was really taken aback.

"I lost all my money, what should I do?"

"An Guo, give me a trick."

"I spent all the money I earned over the years on it."

"I just want to take these treasures to the ghost market and sell them for a good price."

"Earn a little more money, and you can have some security in your future life."

Yan Jiecheng squatted on the ground, holding his head in his hands, his whole body trembling.

According to Yan Jiecheng.

Lost everything in the family.

Buying such a bunch of fakes cost at least a thousand dollars.

On average, each piece is more than 50 yuan.

Lin Anguo somewhat regretted bringing Yan Jiecheng into contact with the antique circle.

Moreover, Lin Anguo frequently spent hundreds of dollars on antiques and curios, which gave Yan Xiecheng a slight illusion.

That is, the value of antiques and curios should be so high.

Otherwise, he wouldn't spend so much money to buy so much scrap copper and rotten iron.

Yan Jiecheng in the past.

Let him buy a china bottle.

He spent at most one dollar.

Now dare to spend tens of dollars to buy one.

"Take all your things to the ghost market to buy."

"Sell as much as you can sell."

"Don't be greedy, these fakes, if you can get rid of them, it's already good."

This is the only suggestion Lin Anguo can give Yan Jiecheng.

In fact, Yan Jiecheng's vision is not very bad.

It's just that the counterfeiting techniques for the gadgets he bought are relatively new.

Yan Jiecheng could wink.

In the dim environment of the ghost city.

He might actually be able to sell all these fakes together.

In short, don't ask for making money, just think about getting back the capital.

"Okay, An Guo, I'll listen to you."

"I sell at what price I receive."

"After it's sold out, I'll never touch antiques again."

Fortunately, Lin Anguo gave Yan Jiecheng a proposal.

With Yan Jiecheng's current mood, he would definitely not be able to figure out a solution by himself.

"Okay, for now."

"Don't tell Yu Li that you bought these fakes."

"The province's sister-in-law quarreled with you, and the whole courtyard knew about it."

"I'll go back first, and I'll come back tomorrow afternoon to find you and go to the ghost market together."

Lin Anguo couldn't stay at Yan Jiecheng's house all the time to comfort such a big man.

So let's go first.

Wait until the next afternoon.

Lin Anguo arrived as scheduled.

Yan Jiecheng's emotions have not recovered until now.

After seeing Lin Anguo, he still asked anxiously.

"An Guo, if you say you sell fake goods in the ghost market, will you be beaten?"

Lin Anguo also convinced Yan Jiecheng.

Isn't 80.00% of the things in the ghost market fake?

"Yan Jiecheng, from now on, you have to treat your fakes as real."

"Only if you believe that those are real treasures, can you sell them to others."

"If you have a guilty conscience, you are afraid that others will find out that these fakes are fake."

"There will be loopholes in the expression, so it will be easier to be found."

Lin An told Yan Jiecheng about his previous experience.

That's a little bit of simple psychology.

A method of self-hypnosis.

Some people lie so much that they think the lies are true.

People around him will believe what he said.

Of course, this kind of psychological suggestion can only work for those strangers.

People who are familiar with him know that this person likes to lie, so even if he tells the truth, no one will believe him.

"Really! All the antiques in my box are real!"

"An Guo, I will listen to you, and I will definitely not reveal my secrets."

Yan Jiecheng nodded heavily holding the big wooden box.

At this time, Lin Anguo also took out two gadgets from his backpack.

"The belt buckles of this pair of jade are from the Western Han Dynasty. You can sell them if they are genuine."

"It can be sold for about 400 yuan. If you can sell it, I only want [-] yuan. The extra money will belong to you."

Lin Anguo prepared these two gadgets early in the morning.

A pair of jade clasps.

The original Shu brocade belt has long since rotted.

All that's left is a pair of buckles.

For Lin Anguo, there is only collection value.

Lin Anguo thought that the jade buckle was too old, and after decades, it would be difficult to get rid of it.

Might as well sell it now for some money.

It is also better to buy more porcelain calligraphy and paintings.

In the sixties and seventies.

Porcelain, calligraphy and painting are not very valuable.

The price of all kinds of gemstones is very high.

As a carrier of Chinese civilization, jade has been of high value for thousands of years.

It is not only regarded as a gentleman's belongings.

Jade is also indispensable on the emperor's body.

Lin Anguo didn't know which expert made this pair of jade clasps from the Han tomb.

He received it from a fellow villager.

The age is determined to be the Western Han Dynasty.

But the owner of the belt jade buckle is difficult to determine.

It is necessary to check a large number of documents and compare the patterns on the buckle to find any clues.

Lin Anguo didn't have the time to search for it.

Forget it.

Think of it as helping Yan solve it.

There has to be something real in the booth to get away with it.

There is nothing real, and the people who visit the ghost market are not fools, how could they be deceived so easily.

"An Guo, thank you very much."

"I will definitely sell this treasure for a high price."

"It won't hurt you."

Yan Jiecheng held the jade buckle and said very moved.

He stumbled this time.

Realize your mistakes, and then strengthen your heart.

I found out that if I want to make a fortune, I still have to hang out with Lin Anguo.

You can't do it alone.

"Okay, get on the bus and buy a ticket. After getting on the bus, you can't mention antiques."

"Is it clear?"

Seeing has come to the station.

Lin Anguo urged Yan Jiecheng repeatedly.

"clear!"

"I'm very tight-lipped."

Yan Jiecheng nodded, his face relaxed a lot.

Lin Anguo and Yan Jiecheng knew that most of the people who went to Dayang Mountain at this point were ghosts who went to visit the ghost market.

But everyone has a tacit agreement.

Everyone in the car was chatting about things that had nothing to do with the ghost market.

From the third mother and the second aunt to the hen laying eggs.

Talk about everything from all over the world.

The same goes for Lin Anguo and Yan Jiecheng.

It's not about other things, it's mainly related to Qin Huairu.

"Lin Anguo, I heard from my wife this morning that you really want to drive Qin Huairu out of the courtyard?"

Yan Jiecheng took out a cucumber and gnawed it.

I don't know how to bring one to Lin Anguo.

Lin Anguo's storage ring has a lot of food, but it is inconvenient to take it out now.

"It's not rushing, I gave her three days to prepare."

"In addition, I also said to help her rent a house in the nearby courtyard."

"Let their family of five have a place to stay, and then make plans for the next step."

"But Qin Huairu doesn't appreciate it, she insists that she has a way."

"By the way, how did your wife know about this?"

"I didn't tell anyone else, Qin Huairu didn't publicize it in the yard either."

Lin Anguo has been observing Qin Huairu's movements all day.

She thought that Qin Huairu would ask the uncle for help.

But after waiting in the middle courtyard for a day, I didn't see the uncle talking to Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu didn't even go to the backyard to ask Shazhu for help.

Other than these two people, Lin Anguo really couldn't think of who else Qin Huairu could turn to for help.

"Qin Huairu came to look for me during the day."

"I was not at home, and then she told my daughter-in-law that you are going to drive their family out of the courtyard."

"After I got home, I warned my wife not to tell other neighbors what Qin Huairu said."

"An Guo, don't worry, our family is definitely on your side."

"Then Qin Huairu is too ignorant of flattery."

"You promised to rent a house for her, but she still hasn't moved, what are you thinking about?"

"If you want me to say, you shouldn't be so soft-hearted, just throw out all the things in her house, it's fine."

In other words, Yan Jiecheng's heart is relatively hard.

You can say things like throwing out everything in Qin Huairu's house.

Can be imagined.

How bad Qin Huairu's reputation in the courtyard is now.

"We are all neighbors, we can't behave like that."

"Jia Dongxu was still your playmate with me when I was young."

"Can we do things like that? If it wasn't for Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang's being inappropriate."

"I wouldn't have closed the house so early."

Lin Anguo defended himself a few words to protect his image as a good man.

"That's right, you're still thinking about it."

"Look, Dayang Mountain is coming."

Dayang Mountain is relatively far from the urban area.

Wait for the bus to arrive at Dayang Mountain.

It has been dark for two hours.

That is, Forty-Nine City.

Otherwise, ordinary shuttle buses really dare not operate at night.

(End of this chapter)