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Chapter 159

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Even Blind Liu couldn't see the real or fake thing, he really couldn't figure out which expert could tell.

Lin Annan pointed to Jiang Fei behind and said, "It's my son-in-law, Jiang Fei, just call him Xiao Fei."

Liu Jianzi looked at him with a lot of laughter and tears, and said, "Master Lin, are you playing tricks on me? This young man doesn't even understand the basic rules, he can identify them."

Jiang Fei is at this age, even if he learns antiques from his mother's womb, he probably isn't that good. Moreover, he doesn't even understand the rules, so how could he know the truth or false?

Jiang Fei smiled and didn't say anything.

Lin Annan took out a plastic bag at this time, took out a piece of porcelain and said, "Mr. Liu, look at this."

"This...that pair is this?"

"Well, I didn't believe it at first. It was not until this kid broke the porcelain and I realized it was a fake."

Lin Annan and Liu Xiaozi talked about the situation yesterday. Liu Xiaozi was so shocked that he looked at Jiang Fei carefully with that eye and said, "Xiaofei, how did you see it?"

"I'm confused." Jiang Fei replied as if nothing had happened.

"Speak well, Mr. Liu is the old man from Wanxiang Street."

Jiang Fei was speechless. He knew nothing about these things. Could it be that he would even tell them that he was an immortal cultivator?

"I just happened to pack up a snuff bottle in the morning. Xiaofei, come and see if it is true or not." Liu Xiaozi turned around, took out an agate snuff bottle from the counter and placed it on the counter.

"Master Liu, this thing is good, how about buying it for me?"

When Lin Annan saw this small and exquisite snuff bottle, he was happy and wanted to buy it.

"Uncle Lin, this thing is fake, don't buy it." Jiang Fei glanced at it and said lightly.

Liu Xiaozi asked, "Yeah, how did you know."

"This snuff bottle is so rusty. If it is true, no one will play with it every day and keep it well. Moreover, the fake level is too inferior. The surface is so rough and the carved ones are so trash." Jiang Fei said without cutting it.

Even if he doesn't know how to do it, he knows how to be good or bad. He looks like a scumbag at first glance, so he doesn't want to give it to him.

Lin Annan rubbed his hands awkwardly, but he didn't expect that he would be better than Jiang Fei, a young man who had not started in the industry for many years.

"Okay, what about this one?" Liu Xiaozi took out a string of jade beads and put them on the cabinet.

Jiang Fei picked it up. The jade beads were made of a string of milky white jade, crystal clear, and when held in his hand, it seemed to have a low voice echoing with Sanskrit, without any white light towards other antiques, there was a flash of golden light on it.

"This is true, and it is a Buddhist thing." Jiang Fei said after putting it down.

Blind Liu was really convinced now, and even told his origin.

"This is true, Mr. Liu, will you sell it?" Lin Annan planned to buy it when he heard Jiang Fei say it was true.

Blind Liu quickly put it on his hand and said, "Master Lin, you can buy any other things, but this string is not good. I asked for it from a long distance to the Potala Palace."

This string of jade beads was given by an old lama there when he went to the Potala Palace, which could eliminate disasters and avoid disasters. After this thing was found, Blind Liu was so smooth. If he asked him to sell the jade beads, wouldn't it cost him his life?

"Hey!" Lin Annan sighed. After finally finding good things, Blind Liu didn't sell them.

"It's a pity that Tang Sancai is. If it is not broken, no one knows it is a fake or can be resold." said Liu Xiaozi.

"Master Liu, that's what I plan. Do you think Tang Sancai was Wang Hata who came to cheat me on purpose? He has cheated me several times."

"How is that possible? I don't know what level of Wang Toad is. If he can see it, I will eat Tang Sancai."

Jiang Fei asked in a low voice: "Uncle Lin, why do you say that Wang Hata is so angry?"

"Angry, huh, my eyes were killed by him."

Wang Haoma and Liu Xiazi are both old people from this Wanxiang Street. The powerful child is a customer of Wang Haoma. He got a fake product and asked Liu Xiazi to identify it. As a result, Liu Xiazi told the truth.

As a result, Wang Hata told the powerful son that Blind Liu wanted to sleep with him and said that it was fake, but it was actually real, which led to Blind Liu being blinded.

The hatred of these two people is more than this. The Wanxiang Street is so big. They don’t look down and see each other. Naturally, there are frequent frictions. Sometimes when customers come to his store, Wang Haitao will come and buy the things at a high price before he acquires them.

"Master Liu, do you think Tang Sancai took it to Wang Hato's store, will he accept it?"

"Of course I'll accept it."

The two of them said a lot of things, as if they were plotting something, and then they turned their eyes to Jiang Fei.

Jiang Fei's face changed, he took a step back and said, "Why are you watching me like this? I'm not a good person."

"Come here!"

...

At the door of the Yibao Pavilion, a young man in simple clothes was holding a coarse cloth bag in front of him, looking at something.

Yi Treasure Pavilion, an antique shop run by Wang Hata, the opponent of Liu Xiaozi, was cleaning the dust inside. When he saw Jiang Fei standing at the door, he frowned and said, "Go away and don't look at what place it is. Is it yours to come?"

"Xiaoqiang, what's wrong!"

For some reason, everyone in the antique street likes to wear Tang suits, and even Wang Hata inside is not included. He is wearing a gray Tang suit and holding this purple clay pot with a big belly. He just took a sip of tea and glanced at the books in his hand. Jiang Fei looked at one of his books. His book was quite simple and looked a bit old.

"Shopkeeper, there is a guy at the door, who seems to be a thief, and he is aiming at our store." The guy said in a low voice.

There are mixed dragons and snakes here, and everyone has them, so naturally there are no thieves, so they are very cautious. After all, these are all tens of thousands of things, and it hurts if they lose them.

"That's it, then drive it away and don't get annoyed at the door anymore." Wang Haoma ordered.

"Okay." The guy took the feather duster in his hand, with a look of disdain, and walked to the door with a big striking look, "Hey, hey, what about you? Are you deaf just now or something? You're still here when you let you go. Are you wood?"

Jiang Fei put his head deeper, hugged the coarse cloth bag in his arms tightly, and asked in a low voice: "Well, are you collecting antiques here? I have a baby who wants to sell it, do you collect it?"

Wang Hato's eyes tightened. There were also rural people here who came to sell antiques. They were dug out from the mountains and forests. Moreover, those people didn't know the goods, so they might even be able to pick up bargains and get good treasures.
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