Help! The fat daughter has a billion-point vest after breaking up

"You're looking for death, you little bitch." The treasure appraiser's assistant waved his fist.

The nostrils open and close.

Sometimes it's big, sometimes it's small, it's quite magical.

Master Mo was still steady: "Son, Xiao Mo, just go with this girl and let her die knowingly."

Master Mo stayed and wanted to pluck the feathers of the passing geese.

A group of people who loved to watch the fun followed Bai Qian and Xiao Mo and went to the treasure appraisal center in a mighty manner.

They generally do not think highly of Bai Qian.

Bai Qian was so stupid as to fall into someone else's trap, and now she refuses to admit it.

That little Mo has a bad temper, and he will definitely beat Bai Qian up afterwards.

I hope this little fat guy has more flesh so he can take a few more punches.

At the end of the team, the Qing Dynasty aunt also limped along.

She couldn't believe it.

She must see Bai Qian suffer bad luck today, very bad luck, and terrible bad luck.

At the appraisal center, the treasure appraisal expert sat in a bright and clean office. He was an old man with gray hair and a serious expression.

He was identifying a bronze statue of a pig's head.

The young man next to him looked nervous, and he was obviously the owner of the pig head bronze statue.

"Master, please take a closer look. My best friend was in business crisis, so he had no choice but to take out the family heirloom passed down for generations and borrow almost all of my belongings."

"He also brought in foreign experts who confirmed that it was genuine and that all the documents were complete."

The treasure appraiser still shook his head: "It's fake. It may not even be more than ten years old. It was smoked, frozen and buried in the soil to make it look old."

"Ah!" The young man scratched his hair, unable to believe it was true.

The female assistant beside the expert looked at the young man sympathetically and said, "The foreign expert was brought by your friend. Didn't you ask another expert to identify it?"

The young man opened his eyes wide and walked away in a daze, holding the bronze statue of the pig head.

"Are there any other antiques that need to be appraised?" asked the female assistant.

The aisles were filled with people holding treasures, but they looked for so long without seeing a single genuine item.

I don't dare to go for appraisal again. It's better to deceive myself than to spend money and make people heartbroken.

Whenever a genuine item comes out, they have the courage to authenticate it.

Just then, a crowd of people came over.

The group was led by a man and a woman. The man looked like a thug and the woman looked like a gangster.

Their intuition told them that there was going to be something exciting to see.

Everyone unconsciously sat up straight and stretched their heads.

Looking at the two rows, it looks like two rows of roast ducks with their necks hanging.

The man named Xiao Mo took a few quick steps and pointed his finger at Bai Qian's nose: "This fat girl needs to be identified."

"Hello, the appraisal fee is 600 per piece."

Bai Qian, whose pockets were cleaner than her face, smiled a pure and harmless smile.

Steady as a rock: "Hello, sister. Can I pay after the appraisal is completed?"

"Okay." The female assistant smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

Bai Qian and Xiao Mo walked in.

The surrounding transparent glass was covered with distorted human faces.

Bai Qian placed the porcelain jar and the phoenix crown on the table.

The appraisal expert frowned slightly. Was this antique picked up from the garbage dump?

Not only is there a thick layer of dust on it, it also looks like it's been scratched by a cat.

It looks quite shabby.

There was also a burst of booing from the surroundings.

There is no need to identify it, the green and colorful ones are obviously fake.

Just sprinkle some dust on it and it becomes an antique? This person must have his butt and head reversed.

"Hey, little girl, it's you."

An old man walked over to the VIP area with a kind face.

It was the grandpa driving a luxury car whose watch was almost robbed at the bus stop.