Chapter 3 Don’t pick it, it will peel off!



As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at Ran Xingyue strangely.

This girl is so brave that she runs around with the "real" silver medal without worrying about losing it.

Ran Xingyue's expression remained normal. She asked Fu Song and Wang Fugui, "Who will come first?"

Wang Fugui immediately said: "Me!"

There are only a few ways to identify precious metals, and whoever comes last will suffer.

He held the medal in his left hand and lit the alcohol lamp with his right hand, and said with a smile: "Many people know that real gold is not afraid of fire, but they don't know that real silver is also not afraid of fire.

To verify the authenticity of this silver medal, simply place it over a fire and if it doesn’t change color, it’s authentic.”

After saying this, he placed one end of the silver medal on the outer flame of the alcohol lamp and burned it.

Five minutes later, he took out the silver medal and wiped it gently with a towel.

I saw that the part burned by the flames not only did not turn black, but became brighter.

Wang Fugui also concluded: "So I conclude that this medal is undoubtedly authentic."

Ran Wennian could not deny the answers of the two people, and he looked at Fu Song.

Fu Ziming immediately said, "Xiaosong, hurry up and let them see what you can do."

only……

For a long time, Fu Song stood there motionless.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to go out, but he simply doesn’t know how!

In fact, let alone being the last one to appear, even if Fu Song was the first to make the assessment, he wouldn't know what to do.

For example, the density method used by Jin Xiaobei.

Fu Song knew that mass divided by volume equals density.

But he had no idea what the standard density of silver was.

Without this data as a basis, how can we judge the authenticity?

The second burning method is even more outrageous.

If it weren't for Wang Fugui's demonstration just now, Fu Song felt that even if another ten years passed, he would not have known that silver could be put on fire.

"Boss Fu, it's your turn, hurry up!" Seeing that Fu Song was in an abnormal state, Wang Fugui immediately urged him.

"This... I don't know how." After hesitating for a moment, Fu Song decided to tell the truth.

"What? You actually said you can't?" Wang Fugui gloated:

"Your father, Fu Ziming, what a powerful figure he was back then.

Not only do I have friends all over the world, but I also have a pair of discerning eyes.

No matter how complicated something is, he can tell it apart with just one look.

As the saying goes, a tiger father will have a dog son, I didn’t expect…”

The more Wang Fugui talked, the happier he felt.

This morning, he strolled to the entrance of "Yupanzhai" as usual, wanting to find out the whereabouts of the uncle and nephew of the Fu family.

You won’t know until you explore, and you’ll be shocked when you explore.

Fu Ziming actually wanted his nephew to become his disciple.

Speaking of apprenticeship, Wang Fugui immediately thought of Fu Song's father, thinking back to the past...

If Fu Song is really like his father and is reborn after finding a master, all his efforts during this period will be in vain.

Almost in an instant, Wang Fugui made up his mind.

Since the other party wants to become my disciple, then I will do the same.

It doesn't matter whether it succeeds or not. The main thing is to cause trouble so that the other party can't pay their respects.

As a result, Wang Fugui found that he seemed to have worried too much.

Mud is mud, no matter how hard you try, it won’t climb up the wall.

"Xiao Song, how come you don't know? You've been learning from your father since you were a child. Such a simple question..."

The person who became most anxious after hearing Fu Song's words was Fu Ziming.

He snatched the medal and handed it to Fu Song, his voice trembling: "Take a look. Even if you didn't know how to do it just now, maybe you will learn it after just one look!"

Fu Song: "I..."

He really wanted to tell Fu Ziming that whether he could do it or not really had nothing to do with whether he saw it or not.

But when Fu Song and Fu Ziming looked at each other, they couldn't say this sentence.

"Then... let me take another look?" Fu Song had no choice but to say this.

Fu Ziming was instantly delighted: "Yes, yes, take another look, take another look."

Fu Song lowered his head and looked at the medal in Fu Ziming's hand.

He was just taking a casual look, but the next moment, Fu Song was stunned.

Suddenly, a line of golden words appeared above the medal:

World Championship silver medal, 113.5 yuan. [Don't pick at it, it will peel!]

Is this... a superpower?

Just as Fu Song frowned and thought, Wang Fugui spoke again:

"Boss Xiao Fu, just listen to my advice and admit defeat!

Some things just aren't possible. There's no point in forcing them. It's better to be honest.

Besides, you can learn it after just one look? Even if you look at it ten more times, it still won’t…”

Before he could finish his words, Fu Song suddenly raised his head and said, "This... I'll take a look at it."

"If you don't know, then...what, you'll learn it after you see it?" Wang Fugui's throat seemed to be choked by an egg, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Fu Song chuckled and said to the crowd, "Everyone, after my identification, this silver medal is... fake."

When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned, including Ran Wennian and Ran Xingyue.

Ran Wennian asked in a low voice: "Are you sure it's fake?"

Fu Song's expression was confident: "Sure, definitely, and definitely!"

"Sure, certain, and definitely?" Wang Fugui suddenly laughed out loud, "Boss Xiao Fu, some of your words require evidence.

Since you judge it to be false, how do you prove it?"

Fu Song shook his head: "Sorry, I can't prove it, because this medal is too realistic.

There is only one way to disprove it: cut the medal in half.

But Professor Ran just said that the medals cannot be damaged, so I can only give a conclusion."

After saying this, Fu Song couldn't help but admire his own quick wit.

Since I don't know your method, I will just tell you the answer.

As long as the answer is correct, I will still beat you.

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