Chapter 277:

"Huh?" Qiao Yian raised his brows. He didn't expect this person to agree to his request so quickly.

Looking at the happy appearance of the other party, Qiao Yi'an instantly understood that this person probably didn't know the value of this lotus pen wash, nor did he know which corner he took it out from. After buying this lotus brush, the little girl may have smashed this thing when she touched the porcelain!

In fact, Qiao Yian's conjecture was not wrong at all. In the eyes of the three of them, the things on the booth were worthless fakes, and it was fine to smash them any way.

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 their family could have any eyesight. For a small amount of money, it can be used for identification, but they are all fakes.

Fakes are fakes. The old lady thought that as long as she didn't say anything about it, she would sell it in the market and see how much she could get back. However, an accident changed the views of the three. Once a foreigner accidentally smashed a fake in front of her booth, but she lost thousands of dollars to the old lady. When I got home and told my son about this, a few people thought about it and came up with such a way to touch porcelain.

The whole antique street is so big, and the old lady doesn't come to touch the porcelain every day, but twice a month, and when it's dark in the morning market, who can know her?

Therefore, after going back and forth several times, the family's appetite became bigger and bigger. But after walking a lot at night, it is easy to encounter ghosts. Did you encounter Qiao Yi'an this time?

In fact, the middle-aged man agreed so readily because the old things he paid a lot of money for in the past were all fakes! Later, they specialized in this kind of sales. It doesn't matter if the things are real or not, as long as they look old, so when they have nothing to do, they go to the countryside to collect some cheap old things and throw them on the stalls, and they don't want to spend any more. What to do for an unjustified appraisal.

Just thinking about it, what I bought with so much money is all fakes. Is it true that I bought something for a few tens of dollars and a few dollars? how can that be?

Because of this, this man agreed so quickly. If the middle-aged man knew that this thing was true, he would have to spit out blood. How could he still agree to Qiao Yi'an?

The middle-aged man washed his hands and handed the lotus-leaf pen to Qiao Yian, and waited for Qiao Yian and Cheng Hui to say a few words before it was over.

What Qiao Yian didn't see was that when the old appraiser not far from him saw the lotus leaf brush in Qiao Yian's hand, his eyes suddenly lit up. Obviously, he also discovered this. The extraordinary thing about lotus leaf brush wash!

It's just that the old appraiser also found out that the woman in front of him is probably also traveling with him, and this is the only one chosen among so many things, and his strength should not be underestimated, so he opened his mouth and took back what he wanted to say. , these three really deserve a lesson! So that they don’t know how high the sky is all day long, they are still here to ruin the reputation of their antique street!

The morning sun passed through the horizon and slowly entered everyone's eyes. Qiao Yian looked at the sky that was gradually lighting up at this time, and said goodbye to Cheng Hui. She still has business at work 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 Yian put the lotus pen wash in the white cloth bag, thinking about where to go, but just as he turned the corner, he accidentally bumped into a wall of meat.