Lin Han nodded:

“That’s really how you identify bloodstone.”

After receiving the affirmation, Ge Changqing was so happy that he couldn't express it in words.

He himself couldn't understand what was going on.

A man in his sixties was actually overjoyed by Lin Han's words of affirmation.

However, the next second, Lin Han's words made him feel like he was falling into an icy cave.

"The identification method is correct, but this bloodstone is fake!"

Brother Ge Changqing froze all over, blinked for a long while, frowned and said:

"Impossible! All the identifications are true!"

Ge Fu was extremely happy. He sat down with a sigh, looked at Lin Han with great interest, and urged him:

"Tell me! Why is it fake? Tell me now!"

Lin Han then said:

“First of all, the methods that Mr. Ge mentioned are all conventional methods for identifying bloodstone…but the stone in your house was forged by someone special!”

Lin Han looked at the bloodstone with a frown on his face, as if wondering what kind of person could make such a realistic bloodstone.

"If I'm not mistaken, the owner of this stone should know some painting skills."

"Ah? This...how do you know?" Ge Changqing was dumbfounded. He pulled a chair and sat opposite Lin Han.

Ge Fu was even more interested. Judging from his father's reaction, it was probably true: "Dad, is what Lin Han said true?"

"It's real! Your great-grandfather, my grandfather, was given this bloodstone by a painter friend of his!"

hiss……

Ge Fu looked into Lin Han's eyes, his light flashing.

"Of course! Not only can you tell the truth from the false, you can even guess the master! Lin Han, tell the truth!"

Lin Han turned the bloodstone with his hands and said:

"This stone cannot be said to be completely fake. It is made of real topaz."

"Topaz?"

Lin Han nodded: "Yes, the color of the water and the base is the original color of the topaz."

"The counterfeiters mixed cinnabar and oil and smeared it on the topaz stone. After it dried, they smeared it again, and then dried it again and smeared it again."

"This cycle repeats itself for about twenty floors, and it becomes what it is now."

Lin Han leaned over the bloodstone, circled his hand around his left eye, and carefully distinguished the patterns on the bloodstone.

"So, whether we use ultraviolet light or observe it normally, we can see the natural texture inside."

"So that's how it is!" Ge Changqing suddenly realized: "So, no matter whether it was burned or scraped, no flaws were found?"

Lin Han nodded: "The old man can answer quickly!"

Being praised by Lin Han again, Ge Changqing raised his eyebrows and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

When he was feeling smug, he met the eyes of that kid Ge Fu.

Ge Changqing regained his usual majestic image.

Lin Han continued:

"Indeed, this fraud method is very sophisticated, even...

He considered for a few words and said, "We can't even say that he is a fake. He used the finest cinnabar, and took the shape and color into consideration. The artistic value is not low!"

"I see!"

The doubts that had been lingering in the minds of the Ge Changqing brothers for many years were finally resolved.

The two were delighted.

The most important thing is that this item passed down by the ancestors of the Ge family is not a fake after all, and it also confirms its origin.

"Thank you so much, Lin Han."

Ge Changqing spoke sincerely, resting his hands on his knees, and said in a deep voice:

"If it weren't for you, we still wouldn't know the true composition of this thing!"

Lin Han waved his hand.

For him, this was a piece of cake; it didn't even take a second.

"What are the considerations of those who say that bloodstone is fake?"

Compared to other things, Lin Han cares more about this.

Ge Changqing thought for a moment and sighed, "Although our family is big and powerful, there are not many capable people around us. Those who say that the bloodstone is fake simply think that the shape of the stone is too perfect. Some people are just unpredictable and have made up their minds. "

oh.

Lin Han was not in a position to comment too much on these matters.

Although he remained silent, the Ge family members worshipped him like a god.

Ge Changqing was embarrassed to step forward, so he winked at Ge Fu.

Ge Fu is usually a person who likes to make friends. Now that he has Lin Han, the Monkey King with the fiery eyes and golden pupils, he wants to get close to him.

"Brother Lin, don't leave today. I'll treat you to puffer fish."

Pufferfish.

That's good stuff.

However, it can be toxic if not handled properly.

Moreover, Lin Han didn't want to have too much connection with the Ge family.

The Ge family is in the traditional Chinese medicine business, and Zhuang Kaiyuan is planning to open a medical institution. They are definitely competitors!

However, before he could refuse, Ge Fu gave a reason that he could not refuse.

"If you go, I'll show you something wonderful!"

"What good stuff?"

Sure enough, Lin Han became interested and stared at Ge Fu with shining eyes.

"Then you have to go eat pufferfish with me first!"

"Let's go!"

Ge Fu drove himself and took Lin Han and Zhuang Yao to a slightly remote but extremely luxuriously decorated hotel.

According to Ge Fu, the owner of this restaurant is from Xiao Rizuo.

The chef was also invited from there.

The little guys are also good at preparing puffer fish, and it tastes pretty good.

Ge Fu found a quiet private room, and the three of them drank and chatted until around three o'clock in the afternoon before leaving.

On the way back, Lin Han urged Ge Fu to take out the thing he wanted to see as soon as possible.

Who knows, Ge Fushen said mysteriously:

"That thing is not in my hand, it's in the Bingxin Pot."

Ice Heart Pot?

Lin Han had heard of this name.

Bingxin Pot is a time-honored antique shop in Shangjing.

It's almost like the transition from state-owned to privately owned.

The boss was once the director of the National Museum.

The consultants and networks among them almost occupy half of the Chinese antique world.

If the stuff is in the Bingxin pot, then it means it’s pretty good.

At the very least, Lin Han heard that the youngest things in the Bingxin Pot were also from the Yongzheng period.

Tang Dynasty pottery figurines, Song Dynasty official kilns, Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain...almost every one of them will be recorded in history!

Lin Han has always wanted to visit Bing Xin Hu, but he was busy with other things and never made the trip.

Unexpectedly, Ge Fu wanted to take him there.

Lin Han was in a good mood, and his fingers on the car door couldn't help but beat the rhythm.

Zhuang Yao keenly sensed the change in his mood.

Jokingly said:

"I've never seen you so happy eating puffer fish."

Ge Fu, who was driving, interrupted and said:

"My brother Lin is not an ordinary person. Only this thing can impress him!"

Lin Han sneered:

"I didn't expect that a playboy like you would understand me so well."

"Oh! It turns out that in Brother Lin's heart, I, Ge Fu, am just a playboy!"

Ge Fu joked: "No wonder Yaoyao looks down on me! Come on! From now on, I will just hang out with you, Brother Lin!"

"Don't do that! I'm afraid you'll smash my sign!"

"Hahaha!"

Zhuang Yao laughed out loud.

The eldest son of the Ge family and the only child.

Many people want to curry favor with him, but none of them can.

And my boyfriend actually despises her!