Zhou Mingwu came to Yang Zhaozhao to confirm whether some antiques and cultural relics were authentic.
Because they were looking for collections to hand over to the antique collection warehouse and found that the antiques were all there in the warehouse, but what did they confiscate?
This is a problem, one of the things must be real.
I just don't know which one is the real one?
Currently, there is a lack of professionals to identify which ones are real and which ones are fake, so the antique dealers cannot be convicted. Therefore, Zhou Mingwu thought of Yang Zhaozhao.
It happened that Yang Zhaozhao called him, so Zhou Mingwu came to the hospital and encountered Wu Sanmei's incident of snatching a child. For Yang Zhaozhao's sake, he resolved the matter.
In fact, this matter was not his responsibility, but Zhou Mingwu still took the risk and decided to step forward.
"Is there any problem with antiques?" Just thinking about this made Yang Zhaozhao feel sad. She was a woman with a huge debt of four hundred thousand yuan, and she was in need of antiques.
"We found a batch in the warehouse, and they are exactly the same as the ones we caught." Zhou Mingwu told Yang Zhaozhao about the incident and he frowned.
"Fake?" Yang Zhaozhao didn't expect there would be such a bold move.
Zhou Mingwu nodded and said, "There is a shortage of cultural relics experts right now, and there is no one in the city who can identify the authenticity of the artifacts. I thought you should know something about this."
"Thank you for trusting me. Apart from that, I am a professional in identifying the authenticity of cultural relics." The identification of material space is not vague at all.
I found the right person by looking for her.
Li Yiling was worried about Xiao Cui and the others, so he didn't go with Yang Zhaozhao this time. He stayed in the hospital.
Yang Zhaozhao followed Zhou Mingwu to the police station. Yang Lie had been waiting there for a long time. He was still a little unconvinced when he saw Yang Zhaozhao: "Can you really tell the difference between the real and the fake?"
"Yeah!" Yang Zhaozhao said, "Don't look at me because I'm young and pretty. I know more about antiques and cultural relics than you do. My grandfather loves to collect these the most."
Grandpa, I am bragging, please don’t tell them in my dreams that what I said is all fake!
"What did your grandfather do?"
Yang Lie had inquired around, and found out that Yang Zhaozhao's family was just an ordinary working-class family, and a married couple.
"I'm not sure what he does specifically, but when I was a kid I heard my grandfather talk a lot about identifying antiques, and he was into that."
"If you don't believe me, you can ask my grandfather."
Yang Zhaozhao looked as if he had just remembered something and said, "Oh, by the way, my grandfather has been dead for more than ten years. I'm afraid I can't ask him anymore."
Yang Lie: “…”
Zhou Mingwu: “…”
To be honest, Yang Lie didn't believe such an unreliable statement: "This is an important matter. If you can't prove that you have this ability, I'm afraid you won't be able to convince others."
Knowing that they would question his ability, Yang Zhaozhao said, "You can give me a try."
A strange voice came, with a hint of sarcasm in the tone: "It's not illegal to brag these days. Some people are so young that they cheat people and even the police. They are really brave."
Yang Zhaozhao looked in the direction of the voice and saw a middle-aged man wearing black-framed glasses staring at him with disdain. Yang Zhaozhao raised his eyebrows: "Who is this?"
"Master Yu Hai is the most authoritative antique appraiser in our city." Zhou Mingwu introduced to Yang Zhaozhao.
Yu Hai puffed out his chest proudly, looking down on others with a dog-like look.
Yang Zhaozhao saw a hint of blood above his head, and in the blood, there seemed to be a face of his own.
Seeing this, Yang Zhaozhao was shocked.
This guy actually wants to kill me!
I didn't do anything and didn't offend him. How could he want to kill me?
Today is the last day the date needs to be displayed, but I didn't expect that Yang Zhaozhao would see the danger.
Clenching his fists, Yang Zhaozhao looked at Yu Hai with a more inquiring look in his eyes: "Master Yu, you are joking. Since Master Yu looks down on me, you can try to see if I am really bragging."
Yu Hai looked at the arrogant little girl and narrowed his eyes.
Knowing that this little girl was the one who reported the smuggling of antiques, he gritted his teeth and thought, if he didn't take care of it now that it had come to his doorstep, wouldn't it be like living for decades in vain?
Thinking of this, Yu Hai smiled: "Since you said so, let's give it a try. It happens that I have something that can be confirmed to be genuine. If you can really find the real thing, you are quite capable."
"Okay, Master Yu, you have to take the exam seriously and don't go easy on me!" Yang Zhaozhao smiled hypocritically, wanting to see what he was capable of.
I don't think Yu Hai is a good person.
Yang Zhaozhao had never come into contact with it before and it was not written in the book, so it was up to Yang Zhaozhao to confirm it himself.
Fortunately, with the help of the material space, Yang Zhaozhao is not afraid of him.
Yu Hai wanted to test Yang Zhaozhao's true ability. This could not be done in private, so he deliberately slapped Yang Zhaozhao in the face, making her look bad in public, and invited several people as witnesses.
Among them are the director and the secretary who is in charge of cultural relics and antiques. With their testimony, we can see Yang Zhaozhao's true face.
Yang Zhaozhao didn't expect such a grand occasion, with several leaders present. Wouldn't this put pressure on her?
Yu Hai looked at Yang Zhaozhao, who pursed her lips nervously, and felt secretly proud. I'll let you know what shame is later.
"I'm ready. Everything is here. Yang Zhiqing, come and take a look. There are real and fake ones in there. You just need to find the real ones." Yu Hai put his hands behind his back, looking arrogant and contemptuous.
On the large table in front of him were many cultural relics such as porcelain, bronze, iron kettles, and copperware. They all looked like antiques and seemed to be very valuable.
Everyone else was waiting for Yang Zhaozhao to find out the truth.
Yang Zhaozhao did not hesitate. As soon as Yu Hai finished speaking, she looked here and there without hesitation, and even sniffed to make sure whether her perception was wrong.
There was no smell of the real thing, and the material space was as quiet as a chicken.
If it was true, her automatic detection function might have failed. She was more than one meter away from the antiques.
If the material space does not sound an alarm, it means that these are not real.
She didn't smell any pleasant antique scent, it wasn't because there was something wrong with her nose.
Because these are fakes.
After confirming this, Yang Zhaozhao looked towards Yu Hai.
Yu Hai, who had not known that his evil plan had been discovered, smiled smugly: "Why are you looking at me? There is no sign on my face that says which one is real and which one is fake."
"If you can't prove that you are really capable today, you will be laughed at. You will also be punished for lying to the police." Yu Hai's eyes turned a little colder when he said this.
Zhou Mingwu frowned: "Yang Zhiqing, are you sure?"
Yang Lie also pays attention to Yang Zhaozhao. If she doesn't have real ability, they will all be implicated.
After all, he already suspected that the resale of antiques was the result of internal problems.
To determine whether there is really a problem, we need to confirm whether the ones in the warehouse are genuine or the batch they took back is genuine.
Yu Hai insisted that the goods in the warehouse were genuine and the ones they confiscated were fake.
The dispute was endless for a while, the expert was delayed and couldn't come here, and other people didn't understand, so the matter was very tricky.
Yu Hai put a lot of pressure on the director and even wrote a document to his superiors.
In short, if the truth cannot be confirmed, Yang Lie and Zhou Mingwu's future will be in danger and their character will also be questioned.
Looking at Zhou Mingwu who looked nervous, Yang Zhaozhao smiled: "I can!"
Yu Hai sneered: "Can or not is not just talk, if you can confirm that three of them are genuine, I believe you have some ability to distinguish the real from the fake."
Yu Hai deliberately said three 㱕 in order to mislead Yang Zhaozhao.
Sure enough, after hearing his words, Yang Zhaozhao hesitantly picked three cultural relics from the table, a cup, a bowl, and a candlestick with an elk carving on it.
When she put the three antiques aside, the leaders who served as witnesses had interesting expressions on their faces, and they looked at Yang Zhaozhao with contempt.
Yang Lie pursed his lips, his expression grim.
Zhou Mingwu opened his mouth, then lowered his head in resignation.
At this time, Yu Hai laughed loudly, proudly and disdainfully: "Have you chosen them? Are you sure they are real?"
Yang Zhaozhao nodded hesitantly: "I've chosen it."
Just when Yu Hai was getting carried away and was about to trample Yang Zhaozhao, Yang Zhaozhao said calmly, "These three are fake."
Yu Hai: “…”
Facing Yu Hai's surprised expression, Yang Zhaozhao gave him a fatal blow: "Not just these three, all of them here are fake."
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