"Huh?" Qiao Yi'an frowned, he didn't expect this person to agree to his request so quickly.

Seeing the other party's beaming expression, Qiao Yi'an instantly understood that this person probably didn't know the value of the lotus brush washer at all, and he didn't know where it was taken out from. Maybe if she hadn't stretched her hand to the After seeing this lotus brush washer, that little girl may have smashed it when she touched the porcelain!

In fact, Qiao Yi'an's conjecture was right, the things on the booth were all worthless fakes in the eyes of the three of them, and it would be fine to throw them at will.

With a son who is in this line of work, the old lady also wanted to collect some old things like everyone else and sell them in this antique market, but none of the dozen or so members of her family had a good eye. There is little money, but all of them are fakes when they are appraised.

A fake is a fake. The old lady thought that as long as she didn't tell her, she would sell it in the market first, and she would get some money back. However, an accident changed the views of the three. Once a foreigner accidentally smashed a counterfeit in front of her booth, but lost thousands of dollars to the old lady. I took this matter home and told my son. After thinking about it, they came up with such a way to touch porcelain.

The entire antique street is so big, and the old lady doesn't come to touch porcelain every day, but once or twice a month. If there is a morning market in the dark, who would know her?

So after going back and forth several times, the family's appetite became bigger and bigger. But if you walk a lot at night, you will easily encounter ghosts. Didn't you encounter Qiao Yi'an this time?

In fact, the reason why the middle-aged man agreed so readily was because the old things that he spent a lot of money in the past were all fakes! Later, they specialized in this kind of sales, and it didn’t matter if the things were not real, as long as they looked old, so when they were free, they went to the countryside to collect some cheap old things and threw them on the stalls, and they didn’t want to spend any more on them. It's a waste of money to do an appraisal.

I just thought, what I spent so much money to buy were all fakes, so could things bought for tens of dollars and a few dollars still be real? How can this be?

It was also because of this that this person agreed so quickly. If the middle-aged man knew that this thing was real, he might spit out blood, so how could he agree to Qiao Yi'an?

The middle-aged man handed the lotus-leaf pen to Qiao Yi'an before washing his hands. After Qiao Yi'an and Cheng Hui said a few words, the matter was considered.

What Qiao Yi'an didn't see was that when the old appraiser not far from him saw the lotus leaf brush washer in Qiao Yi'an's hand, his eyes lit up. Obviously, he also noticed this. What is extraordinary about the lotus leaf brush washer!

It's just that the old appraiser also found out that the woman in front of him was probably walking with him, and she was the only one who picked this one out of so many things. Her strength should not be underestimated, so he opened his mouth and took back what he originally wanted to say. , these three people should indeed be taught a lesson! In case they don't know the heights of the sky and the earth all day long, they are still here to ruin the reputation of their antique street!

The morning sun penetrated the horizon and slowly entered everyone's eyes. Qiao Yi'an looked at the sky that was gradually lighting up at this time, and hurriedly said goodbye to Cheng Hui and left. She still has business to do now! Can not afford to delay!

This lotus leaf brush washer from the Qianlong period, it is estimated that it is still very dangerous to win the game.

Qiao Yi'an put the lotus brush washer in a white cloth bag, thinking about where to go, but just as he turned a corner, he accidentally bumped into a wall of flesh.

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