In that case, Lin Han had no choice but to tell them the real truth.

"That's not right, Master Lin Han. According to what you said, this brick with the phoenix portrait does not reflect the art of lines."

"It must be a fake. It's impossible for every one of these sixty bricks to have such artistic carvings, right?"

"In addition, this brick with a phoenix portrait does embody the relief art of the Southern Dynasties."

"As for what you said, I don't think it's completely accurate. After all, after so many years of wind and rain, who knows if there is any wear and tear?"

After being stunned for a while, Boss Liu raised his doubts.

Rather than calling it a question, it is more like a weak excuse.

"Well, if you put it that way, then a more obvious problem has been exposed."

“If it is exposed to the wind and rain for many years, will the world-famous relief art and line art disappear?”

"I don't need to explain what the portrait bricks are made of. Even after years of wind and rain, the impact of history has left indelible marks on them."

"Will they all disappear? Will there not even be a trace left?"

"If there is no trace of it, then why is the relief art on the portrait brick still there?"

“Not only is the phoenix relief on this phoenix portrait brick, it is also very clearly visible and unique.”

"Boss Liu, how do you explain all this?"

Lin Han was eloquent and directly refuted Boss Liu's argument.

"this……"

For a moment, Boss Liu was speechless after being confronted by Lin Han.

What Lin Han said made a lot of sense, and he already believed it in his heart.

However, he couldn't save face and couldn't help but want to find a few words to refute Lin Han.

After a long time, Boss Liu could not say anything to refute Lin Han and could only stare at the brick with the phoenix portrait on the table.

"Boss Liu, what on earth is going on?"

After a long time, Boss Zhou, who was standing next to Boss Liu, asked with some doubt.

Logically speaking, considering Boss Liu's confident tone just now, this brick with the phoenix portrait shouldn't be fake.

It would definitely not be like what Lin Han said.

But why didn't Boss Liu give any answer yet and just remained silent?

Could it be that this brick with a phoenix portrait is really fake?

If this brick with the phoenix portrait is fake, then what I just said would be a slap in my face.

It's impossible, absolutely impossible, how could this brick with a phoenix portrait be fake?

Even though it had been examined by many treasure appraisers, no appraiser had ever said that his brick with the phoenix portrait was fake.

How come Lin Han said that this brick with the phoenix portrait was a fake? This was simply a joke.

According to the principle that the majority can defeat the minority, this brick with a phoenix image cannot be a fake.

More importantly, if this brick with a phoenix portrait is a fake, the slap in the face is still acceptable.

But what about the working capital he needs?

If he didn't have those millions or tens of millions of working capital, it would not be easy for him to overcome those difficulties.

"Boss Liu, don't be silent, speak up! Is this thing real or fake?"

Boss Zhou asked urgently.

"Boss Zhou, this brick with the phoenix portrait seems to be fake."

After Boss Liu carefully identified it again for a while, he spoke slowly in a trembling voice.

What I said sounded extremely unconfident even to myself.

"ah?"

Boss Zhou suddenly became like a deflated ball. He slumped down on the stool with lifeless eyes, not knowing what to say for a moment.

There was also a burning pain on my face, not on the surface of my skin, but more of a burning sensation deep inside.

"How could it be? How could it be? How could this brick with a phoenix portrait be fake?"

"Logically speaking, this shouldn't be the case. It has been appraised by so many treasure appraisers, and no appraiser has ever said that this thing is fake."

"How come it has become fake now? How is this possible?!"

After a while, Boss Zhou seemed to be in a trance and muttered to himself.

With a questioning expression, an unconfident look, and a panicked tone, Boss Zhou looked like a clown at this moment.

This brick with the phoenix portrait is obviously real, how could it become fake at this moment?

He still needs the money from the sale of the phoenix portrait brick to help with capital turnover.

"What's fake is fake, it can never be real."

"As for what you said, whether it is true or false, no one can tell for sure."

"Perhaps it had been replaced by someone else before, or perhaps, their abilities were not professional enough and they could not see these problems."

At this point, Lin Han glanced at Boss Liu with a meaningful look that anyone who understood would understand.

At this time, Boss Liu was covered in dust and didn't dare to look Lin Han in the eye.

In fact, he doesn't know anything. He just does things according to his own opinion.

Little did I know that my professional ability was indeed not as good as others, and I didn't notice the problems with the phoenix portrait bricks at all.

"Then what should I do?"

Boss Zhou asked in a crying voice.

"What should we do? What should we do?"

Lin Han said.

"Master Lin Han, please help me!"

"I beg you, please help me. If you don't help me, I might really die."

Boss Zhou looked at Lin Han as if he had seen a life-saving straw, and said while crying.

It was so sincere and touching that even Lin Han was almost moved, but only almost.

"No comment, you should solve your own problems yourself."

"We are not related, why are you looking for me?"

Lin Han said without any appreciation.

"No, Master Lin Han, I was wrong before. It's my fault. I shouldn't have said such rude words."

"But, from the bottom of my heart, I still respect you very much, Master Lin Han. I just said those words because I was confused for a moment."

"Master Lin Han, I beg you, you are so powerful, I beg you, please help me."

Seeing that Lin Han didn't move at all, Boss Zhou begged shamelessly.

"Are you leaving or not?"

"If you don't leave, I'll take action."

Lin Han picked up the broom next to him and swept the open space.

There was a sharp sound of breaking wind, raising clouds of dust from the ground. The move was as powerful as wind and thunder.

If this broom hits a person, the pain will last for at least ten days or half a month.

Upon seeing this, Boss Zhou immediately stopped making a scene in Lin Han's antique shop. He even threw away the brick with the phoenix portrait on the table and ran out of the shop in shame.

It's obvious that Lin Han has practiced this before. If Boss Zhou continues to harass him shamelessly, isn't he asking for a fight?