The spectators around burst into laughter.

"How much did Lin Han pay? Three hundred?"

"Yeah! It seems that this Fang Yan is really no good!"

"I've said it before, this inkstone has no quality and material, it's definitely not a good product!"

The seller looked at everyone with reluctance, and finally said cruelly:

"Three hundred is fine! We're just starting a business, so we need to sell it for a good price!"

After saying that, he smiled at Lin Han:

"You've got it? Three hundred."

Lin Han then nodded, paid the money, picked up the inkstone, and turned to leave.

"Hey! Don't leave yet!"

A deep male voice suddenly stopped him.

Turning around, I saw that it was President Liu of the Antique Market Association.

Although he is called the president, he is actually equivalent to a market mediator.

There are many disputes and controversies in the antique market. When both parties are deadlocked, they will look for someone to mediate.

Chairman Liu has a unique vision. He also owns a store on Antique Street and is fair in his dealings with others.

Over time, he was elected as the president by buyers and sellers in the market.

Almost everyone at the scene knew him, and Lin Han was no exception.

"Is there anything wrong, President Liu?" Lin Han asked.

President Liu stared at the inkstone in Lin Han's hand and said:

"It's nothing serious. I'm just asking Brother Lin Han for advice."

"I don't deserve it. President Liu, please feel free to speak up."

Chairman Liu did not keep the secret and pointed at the inkstone.

"Everyone says that you, Lin Han, are a promising young man, so why would you spend hundreds of dollars to buy a useless inkstone?"

Lin Han knew that he had noticed something, so he didn't respond.

Sure enough, President Liu walked around Lin Han and back and forth for half a circle.

"I see, this inkstone is not simple!"

Hearing this, the seller lost his patience.

"President Liu, this inkstone...is it still an object?"

"You!" President Liu nodded at him.

"I don't have Lin Han's eyesight, so I can't tell the true appearance of this inkstone. But, Lin Han will definitely not buy a junk product!"

"There is no false reputation under a great name!"

A word can wake a person up from his dream.

Lin Han is not an ordinary person.

The Tang Dynasty sancai seven-star plate and the Southern Song Dynasty wood leaf pattern bowl are both rare treasures.

He can tell the truth from the false at a glance.

What's more, this is just a small inkstone.

If it weren't for this thing, how could he have gone to so much trouble and spent money to buy it back!

The seller groaned and slapped his forehead.

I was also tricked by Lin Han just now!

But the goods and the money have been paid, and there is absolutely no reason for the seller to ask for the goods back even if he regrets it.

"Lin Han, what is the secret of this inkstone? Please tell me! I will die knowing the secret!"

When things got to this point, the onlookers around also interrupted.

"Yeah! It'll open our eyes!"

"Is this inkstone really not simple?"

"That can't be! How can an unused inkstone, which is black, be a good inkstone? Maybe Lin Han is just being mysterious!"

Chairman Liu, who heard everyone's words clearly, clasped his hands and spoke.

"Stop talking, and listen to Lin Han! Lin Han, tell everyone."

Lin Han didn't refuse.

Moreover, even if he doesn't say anything about it, everyone will know about it later.

"Who has water?"

Lin Han asked, and someone immediately handed him a bottle of mineral water.

Lin Han poured water onto the inkstone and did a simple cleansing.

The seller saw his actions and subconsciously wanted to stop him.

Those who sell antiques dare not touch the things they collect easily.

Don't even think about washing it directly with mineral water like this.

Even dusting and sweeping have to be done with care.

It's a really old thing, and it's quite fragile.

If you touch it, parts will fall off.

Rinse with water? It might cause oxidation, rust, and ruin the appearance, and the selling price will be halved.

It was for this reason that the seller did not dare to clean the inkstone after receiving it.

But Lin Han dares!

Besides, this inkstone belongs to Lin Han now, and he can do whatever he wants with it.

In the blink of an eye, the black inkstone had been cleaned.

The black ink left a pool of black water on the ground.

The inkstone, like a girl who has just taken a bath, reveals its true appearance.

The inkstone, which was originally black and had no quality at all, actually had ice patterns and gold and silver lines on it.

The stone has a slightly moist and lustrous luster, and feels delicate and heavy to the touch. It turns out to be a Duan inkstone!

Moreover, judging from the texture of the stone, it is still a Duan inkstone from the old mine!

"Wow! It's the Duan Inkstone from Laokengkou?"

"It's the Duan Inkstone for sure! What a bargain!"

"Oh my god! Lin Han, how did you figure that out?"

"Lin Han, you are amazing! Do you have X-ray vision?"

"Why don't you say Lin Han is a rising star in the antique world? He really deserves the title!"

"Tell me quickly, how did you figure that out?"

Everyone else gave Lin Han a thumbs up, but the seller could only blame himself for his bad luck.

Who made me not have the eyesight of Lin Han?

President Liu's eyes lit up as he looked at the glowing inkstone and felt admiration for Lin Han.

"It's really a good inkstone! Brother, how did you see that? Can you really see through things?"

Lin Han waved his hand and spoke to everyone sincerely without any pretense.

"In fact, there is no special skill involved. The ink stains on the inkstone may affect its appearance, but its shape and general direction are not comparable to those of ordinary inkstones."

"The seller cherished the old thing and didn't use water to clean it, so it's not surprising that there was a hole in it."

"As for me, I'm just a little more careful than you. As bosses, you're rich and powerful, so you probably don't care about these little gadgets, let alone these little details!"

After Lin Han finished speaking, everyone suddenly realized what was going on and burst into applause.

"Well said!"

"This young man Lin Han is good!"

"Amazing! Not only does he have a keen eye, but he also speaks with great care!"

Lin Han's words gave face to the seller and praised everyone.

Although the seller suffered a loss, he couldn't say anything and even had to praise Lin Han.

After all, it was the seller himself who made the mistake, no wonder Lin Han got a bargain.

As for everyone else.

Lin Han was planning to start his own business. Since gossip can only melt gold, he naturally couldn't go against everyone in this circle.

Holding the Duan inkstone, Lin Han continued to stroll around.

After the experience just now, those who sell fake goods basically no longer dare to attack Lin Han.

Only those stalls that had real stuff had the courage to ask Lin Han to take a look.

However, this thing is also divided into different grades.

Lin Han took a quick look and wasn't too interested.

I thought it had been a while since I came out, so I decided to go check out the store first.

Lin Han walked along the stall and out of the market.

As I was walking, my sleeves were tugged at. When I turned around, I saw two middle-aged men who looked like workers.

One of the older ones asked, "Are you Lin Han?"

Lin Han nodded.

The two exchanged glances and pulled Lin Han to point at the van not far away.

"We have two good things, would you like to take them?"

Lin Han looked at their attire, then at the van:

"What is it? Is it from a legitimate source?"

The elders assured: "It's genuine! Very genuine, we just don't want to show off! The things are too valuable!"

Seeing his mysterious and serious look, Lin Han spoke directly.

"Then let's go! Go and take a look!"

The three of them walked towards the road outside the market, two in front and one behind.

Lin Han was already the focus of everyone's attention, and he just found a Duan inkstone at a bargain price.

At this moment, almost everyone in the antique market is paying attention to him!

Now seeing him walking out with two mysterious people, how could everyone not be curious?

The vendor who was setting up his stall threw his things down and handed them to someone else.

The buyers strolling in the market were idle and followed them.

Chairman Liu and the inkstone seller just now couldn't help but be curious.

Following along with everyone else.

As a result, the antique market has a scene like this:

Lin Han was walking in front, with a large group of people watching the fun following in the distance.

Lin Han didn't mind.

The two middle-aged men who wanted to ship the goods quit.

He stopped and pointed at everyone: "What are you doing? Hurry up and do what you need to do!"

Someone among the crowd spoke quickly: "Lin Han is from our antique market, we go wherever he goes!"

you!

The middle-aged man stamped his feet helplessly.

But this is not his shop.

This is a free market, there is absolutely no reason to chase people away.

Unless there is no trade.

Forget it, just watch it!

Anyway, I didn’t sell fake goods!

The three of them came to the van, and the middle-aged man opened the door and let Lin Han get in first.

After that, they got in and closed the car door with a bang.

When everyone saw this, they realized that they were not allowed to watch!

That's ok?

So they gathered in groups of three or five, crowded on the front windshield, and lay on the glass on both sides of the car to look inside.

Lin Han sat down, and the middle-aged man took out a yellow satin package from the back seat.

Judging from the shape, it is a large square box.

"What is it?" Lin Han asked.

The middle-aged man opened the package carefully, revealing a maroon box.

When the box was opened, two bowls the size of an adult's palm came into Lin Han's sight.

Oh My God!

It turned out to be a Yongle blue and white chicken heart bowl with lotus petal pattern!