hiss……

When Bai Tingwei and Xing Xiao heard him say this, they couldn't help but move closer, making hissing sounds.

As for Lin Han's abilities, they had already experienced them.

But……

They still didn't expect that the copper lock they bought after considering for a long time would

The key was not the original one.

No wonder Lin Han said this copper lock is worthless.

Locks are always at a disadvantage among antique collectibles.

Literati and scholars do not delve too much into locks, and its practicality also determines its popular and relatively cheap characteristics.

Especially in the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, locks could be sold for 20,000 or 30,000 yuan.

Unless it is made by a famous artist, its value will be higher.

But the one that Immortal Nie and his friends bought has a Shunzhi-style shell.

But the key is not the original one and it can still open the door, which means the lock core inside has been completely replaced.

In the end... I still made a mistake!

Lin Han stuffed the key into Nie Shenxian's hand and prepared to go to the store that was being transferred.

Unexpectedly, Immortal Nie couldn't bear this.

"I'll go find him!"

He grabbed the key in his hand and walked to the other side.

Hey hey!

"You old bastard! We made a mistake ourselves, why are you going back to look for him?"

Bai Tingwei and Xing Xiaocai didn't want to go back and embarrass themselves, so they called out to him twice, unable to stop him, and stood where they were without following him.

Ge Fu was eager to watch the fun and nodded at Lin Han: "Shall we go too?"

"Go if you want!"

Lin Han didn't even turn his head.

The store that was transferred is now deserted.

The three-character plaque of [Boguzhai] hangs on the door, although it looks extremely desolate.

However, these three characters were written in a vigorous and vigorous style, with each stroke showing its sharpness, and were of quite a high standard.

This kind of store might have some interesting things missing.

If you miss this opportunity, you will miss it too.

Seeing that he didn't agree, Ge Fu hesitated but couldn't help but follow him.

However, I still look back from time to time.

Bai Tingwei and Xing Xiao walked out of the market.

Nie Shenxian was furious and walked to the stall to argue with the boss who looked like a gangster.

It seems that Nie Shenxian, who is usually a big boss, is completely no match in front of the second-rate boss.

Ge Fu took a few quick steps, feeling a little worried about Immortal Nie fighting alone:

"Brother Lin, Immortal Nie has never suffered such a loss. We should go and take a look!"

Lin Han paused slightly, glanced at the man who came out of Boguzhai holding two vases, and couldn't help but pursed his lips.

"Lin Han, let's go and take a look."

Mr. Zhang, who is usually not a talkative person, couldn't help but speak up to persuade them.

Lin Han let out a breath, turned around and walked in the direction of Immortal Nie.

Everyone was happy.

Ge Fu and Chen Zeng quickly ran to Lin Han and were the first to arrive in front of the stall where Immortal Nie was.

The boss is in his forties, with a slicked-back hair, a gold necklace, and a black T-shirt under a floral shirt, a typical socialite look.

Faced with Immortal Nie's questioning, he insisted that this thing all depends on eyesight. You say it's fake, and I say it's real.

Unless you show me the certificate of authentication, I may not recognize it!

"Aren't you cheating people? Business requires integrity. If you cheat people once, will anyone come again? The rules of the antique business are ruined by people like you!"

Don’t think that when Immortal Nie sees things, he seems to be assisted by God.

When they quarrel, they are very polite and have no harming power at all.

However, seeing Lin Han and the others coming, Immortal Nie felt more confident.

Pointing at Lin Han, he said:

"My friend is a master in his field! He can tell at a glance that your stuff is not right!"

As he spoke, Lin Han had already stood next to Immortal Nie, surrounded by Ge Fu, Chen Zeng and others.

The boss in the flowered shirt looked at Lin Han and shook his head:

"I don't know any master, so who knows you? The rules of the antique business are that no returns or exchanges are allowed after the sale! How can you be like this! There is nothing wrong with my stuff!"

This guy is noisy, fat and strong, with all the hooligan habits of a gangster, and looks quite intimidating.

Although Lin Han is very tall,

But he is thin.

Dress very low-key.

Today, he was wearing just an ordinary white T-shirt and grey sweatpants.

The most important thing is that he is calm and doesn't talk much.

So, at first glance, Lin Han's aura is several points weaker than the boss's.

Especially after the boss with the slicked-back hair yelled, the crowd watching looked at Lin Han with pity and a look of watching a show.

Who would have thought that Lin Han just glanced at the boss coldly, and then calmly moved his gaze down to the boss's stall.

The boss with the slicked-back hair felt as if a pot of ice water was poured over his head. Not only did he immediately stop fighting, he even felt a chill.

He moved his lips but didn't dare to say the following words.

Lin Han's gaze only stayed on the stall for about two or three seconds.

Most of the items on the stalls are folk antiques.

Silver combs, vase-shaped earrings with a hint of jade, copper locks, hollow wooden fans, etc.

These things are not only fake, but even if they are real, they are not worth much money.

Even if it was worth tens of thousands, Lin Han would not accept it.

To be honest, it would be too cheap to put it in his Shuangmu Forest.

but……

The silver bowl in the upper right corner is half covered by a picture album, which is pretty good.

Lin Han pointed his finger and asked: "How do we publish the album?"

The boss with the slicked-back hair rolled his eyes, and a hint of pride appeared on his lips:

"If you really want to buy it, don't come back and cause trouble like your friend did!"

"Why are you asking me how much money?"

The boss with the slicked-back hair suppressed his displeasure and said, "Three thousand."

Lin Han paused for a moment and said, "It was just printed two days ago. After watering it and drying it in the sun, it's already worth three thousand?"

coax!

The stall owners and tourists who were watching were talking loudly.

The boss with the slicked-back hair seemed to be hit on the point, and half of his face turned red:

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand! This was published in the Republic of China!"

He picked up the album and pointed at Lin Han: "See? It's written in black and white! The 12th year of the Republic of China!"

Lin Han snorted:

"Have you completed the nine-year compulsory education? During the Republic of China, all characters were in traditional Chinese."

Ha ha ha ha!

“Really…”

"I said it looked so fake..."

As soon as Lin Han finished speaking, the people around him burst into laughter and discussions.

This time, everyone was targeting the boss with the slicked-back hair.

After all, although laymen don’t understand antiques, they still have basic judgment skills.

The boss with the slicked-back hair had no more words to refute. He became angry and rolled up his sleeves to stare at Lin Han:

"You are looking for trouble, kid!"

Lin Han snorted as usual and waved his hand:

"In a harmonious society, there's no point in finding faults. Didn't you just say that? It all depends on your eyesight. Since I have good eyesight, I'll take a look at your stuff!"

hiss……

The boss with the slicked-back hair swallowed his saliva, and a trace of uneasiness flashed in his eyes.

I met a capable person today!

"What are you looking at? I'm not selling it anymore!"

As he spoke, he took out his phone and started calling someone.

A man in his forties who was watching secretly tugged at Lin Han's sleeve.

He whispered, "Let's go, this guy is not a good person."