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"Hey, have you heard? Jiubao Pavilion's treasure is actually a fake!"

"Well, I heard about it. A young man saw it."

"Damn it, you can see this? What kind of god is he!"

"I don't know, but someone recognized the old man next to him. He is Mr. Wang, a professor at Shanghama University..."

"A master, definitely a master!"

The news that Lin Hao identified the Jiubao Pavilion's treasure as a fake instantly spread throughout the antique market like the wind.

Treasure appraiser!

This is definitely an explosive topic in the antique market.

Everyone who comes to Jiasheng Antique Market doesn’t want to pick up a treasure? With a treasure appraiser, the probability will be greatly increased!

...

"Lin Hao, do you think there are a lot of people following us?" After coming out of an antique store again, Xiao Ya felt something was wrong.

From just now, there seemed to be several people following Lin Hao and his group intentionally or unintentionally.

To be precise, it started when Lin Hao identified the treasure of Jiubao Pavilion.

"Now Lin Hao is probably famous. He has destroyed the Jiubao Pavilion's signboard." Mr. Wang smiled helplessly: "Everyone probably understands that Lin Hao is a great person."

There is nothing we can do about it, so who can let Lin Hao show his talents in front of others!

But what if you follow Lin Hao? This has little impact.

However, a group of people followed Lin Hao to the antique market. Lin Hao walked at the front of the group, and a group of people followed behind him. It always felt like a big brother leading a little brother.

Lin Hao visited a few more stores, and the team behind him became bigger and bigger. At first, there were only five or six people, but now there are about fifty people following Lin Hao.

"Follow this handsome guy and you'll definitely catch the leak!"

"It's harmful. It's really a mistake. The handsome guy with his sharp eyes took it away. How could it be your turn!"

"What do you know? A great person like this can pick up big leaks, but we can pick up small leaks that we don't like!"

"I didn't expect to be able to pick it up, but I just thought that the talented person who just dropped the treasure of Jiubao Pavilion must follow him to see the style, maybe there will be some excitement in the future!"

Some of the people following Lin Hao had the mentality of picking up the slack, while others were simply watching the fun. Now a huge team had formed.

They saw that Lin Hao had no intention of resisting, and now they were emboldened, so they simply followed Lin Hao away.

If I use an idiom to describe it, it is simply swaggering!

Regarding this, Lin Hao couldn't laugh or cry for a while, but there was nothing you could do about it. If someone is willing to follow you, you can't drive them away, right?

"There's an antique store ahead. Let's go check it out." Lin Hao pointed to the store at the corner in front and said to Xiao Ya.

The owner of the antique shop was smoking at the door. He was startled when he saw Lin Hao pointing at him and then leading a large group of people towards him.

What is this for? Take a photo of Young and Dangerous!

The owner of this antique shop had never seen this situation before, so he hurriedly retreated into the shop.

But as soon as the antique shop owner entered the store, Lin Hao came in with his 'little brother'.

"Brother, in a society governed by law, we don't want to collect protection fees!" The boss trembled and waved his hand hurriedly.

"What protection fee? I'm here to shop for antiques!" Lin Hao rolled his eyes and said.

Damn it! Have you ever taken so many people shopping for antiques?

This posture is about to start a team battle!

Although the boss had ten million words of complaint floating through his mind, it was hard to say anything more.

Open the door to welcome guests, one person's business is done, and a group of people's business is also done!

"Um?"

Lin Hao walked slowly past the glass bottles filled with antiques, and suddenly pointed to a glass bottle in the corner, "Boss, how do you sell this?"

Inside the glass bottle is a small silver teapot. Although time has smoothed some of the patterns on the teapot, the overall look is in good condition.

"Well, this is a teapot that was returned to Britain in the 1970s. It's not cheap. If you have money, boss, you have to bring enough." The boss said with a smile.

The boss could tell that Lin Hao, who walked around the store silently, mainly asked about the price suddenly, which meant he really wanted it, so he had to find the right time to buy it.

Lin Hao raised his eyes and looked at the boss, "You make a price."

The boss pretended to be distressed, pondered for a while and said: "The market price of this kind of 70th-century British teapot is generally around 7 million. In addition, the quality is so good, boss, your offer of 6 million is not too much, right?"

"Six million? Return to the UK?" Lin Hao glanced at the boss again, and the boss couldn't help but become clever.

"Six million for a teapot? Even if it's a genuine product, you can't earn it!"

"This boss is clearly ripping off customers. If customers have this kind of money, they might as well go to the auction to buy it!"

The crowd of people watching couldn't help but start talking.

The owner of the antique shop coughed and continued: "Of course, six million is the market price. You come to our Jiasheng antique market to buy things just to make money. I will also let you make a profit. Four million for you How about taking it away?”

"Four million, a teapot returned to the UK. It's not bad. If it's put up for auction, you should be able to make a little profit..."

"Well, this price is barely affordable..."

"I don't dare to buy it. If it's fake, I'll lose everything. Besides, the most important reason is that I don't have four million!"

The owner of the antique shop gave this price very cleverly, and the onlookers were troubled.

Four million is a lot less, but if this silver teapot is genuine, you can make it back by changing hands, and this silver teapot is indeed not bad...

"Returning to the UK?" Just when everyone was confused, Lin Hao slowly spoke, "Although Britain in the seventeenth century had been influenced by Eastern tea and began to import it, it was expensive and only the nobles could afford it. The standard teapots of British aristocrats emphasize a long pot and a short spout, which is the symbol of British teapots. However, your teapot has a short pot and a long spout, which is a standard oriental teapot. Where did the British reflux come from? "

As soon as Lin Hao spoke, the antique shop owner who was still smiling was immediately stunned.

This is when you meet an expert!

Still such a great connoisseur!

Mr. Wang and Xiao Ya also looked at each other and smiled. As soon as Lin Hao spoke, it was different. The scene was immediately calmed by Lin Hao.

Just listen to Lin Hao continue to say: "You are looking at the pattern on the teapot. Although it is carved with broken branches, this iconic British pattern, there are dragons and phoenixes carved on the mouth of the bottle. Are you going to tell me, Seventeen In the 19th century, Britain carved oriental totems on its teapots?"

"This this..."

Antique shop owners are all eloquent and can call a spittoon an antique. But when faced with Lin Hao, who knows everything and knows a lot about treasures, there is nothing they can do, and he even stutters when speaking.

"Damn it, I was almost fooled by this boss just now. This is really the case!"

"It's probably a fake. It was used to deceive you. You want to defraud it of four million. You have such a dark heart!"

"I don't dare to come to this antique shop anymore! Anyone who likes to come can come, they are just killing the customers like pigs!"

The crowd immediately criticized the boss. After all, who has never been cheated when playing with antiques? There is anger in my heart.

Now that everyone saw that the boss wanted to cheat him of four million, but was torn apart by Lin Hao on the spot, everyone felt very happy.