"Can I ask who brought this little bowl?"
Song Ning held the small bowl casually in her right hand, and without even glancing over here, she directly asked about the owner of the small bowl.
The old man's face suddenly became stern. He hated those who were arrogant and mysterious the most in his life, and Song Ning happened to be both of them.
"What? To tell me the source, I need to meet the owner!"
“That’s right!”
Song Ning nodded as a matter of course.
She knows everything about antiques, but she knows nothing about them!
You have to see who the owner is before making a judgment!
"That's strange..."
Cao Hongyuan leaned against an antique display case like a boneless person, shaking his wine glass nonchalantly.
"This is the first time I've heard anyone say that identifying antiques requires looking at the owner..."
"That's because you are surprised by what you have seen!"
Song Ning glared at him unhappily. She had not yet settled the score with him for the treasure robbery!
"I need to look at the owner when I appraise antiques, isn't that okay?"
"Can!"
Cao Hongyuan raised his lips without any good intentions, "Aren't you a metaphysician? Just do some calculations..."
"What? Miss Song is scared?"
Song Ning took a deep breath and turned away expressionlessly.
Normal people can’t argue with psychopaths!
"How shameless!"
The old man gave Song Ning an even worse look.
"At such a young age, you're so gullible and you're so arrogant without even a sliver of knowledge!"
"Hey...I don't like what you said!"
Song Ning's face turned serious. "Do you know me? How do you know I'm lying?"
Song Ning's gaze swept across the people present, and finally fell directly on a middle-aged man with a bald head and bald fringe.
"Is this thing yours?"
Song Ning casually shook the small white bowl twice, which scared the middle-aged man.
"Be careful! You can't afford to pay for it if it breaks!"
"I can't afford to pay for a three-dollar porcelain bowl? You're looking down on me!"
Song Ning casually threw the bowl into the middle-aged man's arms with an expression that said "You insulted me".
The middle-aged man didn't bother to argue with Song Ning. He took the small white bowl with cold sweat on his head.
"Vulgar! Arrogant!"
The middle-aged man angrily scolded Song Ning, "What nonsense!"
"This is porcelain from the official kiln of the Song Dynasty, authentic Ru porcelain!"
"Although my little bowl isn't the color of a clear sky after rain, it's also a true moon white, and it's only three dollars!"
"I'll give you three dollars to buy me one and try it!"
"You're Old Zhou's disciple! The good reputation Old Zhou has maintained for half his life is about to be ruined by you!"
"Oh…"
Song Ning curled her lips, "I don't know if I want to buy another one. Turn left after leaving the club, there are plenty of them at the stalls outside Panjiayuan!"
"Return to the Ru kiln...why don't you order a kiln?"
"you…"
The middle-aged man almost fainted from breathing!
This small white bowl cost him a lot of money, a price that was painful even for someone of his wealth.
In the antique business, there is always the saying of "seeking good fortune", and Song Ning's action made the middle-aged man tremble with fear.
Could it be true or false?
The middle-aged man's thought was interrupted by his hurried shaking of his head.
"Impossible... This has to be true! It has to be true!"
Song Ning spread his hands, "But it's fake! Fake can't be real..."
She said this with great certainty. The old man's eyes fixed on her. He quickly took out a small magnifying glass from his pocket and walked to the middle-aged man in two or three steps.
The old man's movements were quite professional, and the middle-aged man subconsciously held his breath.
The old man checked the small white bowl over and over again. It took a whole cup of tea before he put down the magnifying glass.
"She's right! This little white bowl is indeed fake!"
"What…"
The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly narrowed and his body was about to collapse in an instant.
Dealing with antiques is all about the heartbeat. The so-called true and false, false and true, if you don’t have the skills, daring to touch antiques is just for the thrill!
The middle-aged man in front of me was obviously too excited and almost lost his life!
Song Ning cast a sympathetic look at him without any hesitation.
The old man stretched out his arms and grabbed his waist with one hand, stopping his falling.
Anyone who sees this will be amazed at the arm strength!
Song Ning also stared at the old man with shining eyes. Could this be the legendary innate warrior?
Pretty cool.
"How did you tell that?"
The little old man stuffed the middle-aged man into the arms of the person next to him, turned around and looked at Song Ning with a serious face.
"It's calculated. Do you believe it?"
Song Ning had no intention of hiding it, "I don't know much about antiques, but I know a lot about physiognomy!"
"Among the people present, he's the only one showing signs of financial loss, so this little white bowl must be his!"
"Old Zhou... is this why he accepted you as his disciple?"
The old man immediately put away the contemptuous expression on his face. The girl in front of him really had something extraordinary!
"Well, I guess so!"
Although she didn't want to admit it, this was the only skill she could show in front of Professor Zhou.
"Master...it's really you!"
With dark circles under his eyes and a lot of weight lost, Li De strode over with excitement on his face.
"I... Do you remember? You gave me a talisman..."
With a flattering smile on his face, Li De approached Song Ning with unsteady steps.
"That talisman of yours is truly magical!"
"I haven't had nightmares since I put it on, but one day, for some reason, the yellow talisman suddenly burned up..."
"After that, I wanted to contact you again, but I couldn't find you..."
"It's great to see you here today..."
Li De was a slick businessman, and he explained the reason for his relationship with Song Ning in just a few words.
"Master, you once said that if we were destined to be together, you would definitely help me solve the strange things that happened to me. I wonder if that still holds true now?"
"Yourself!"
Song Ning was also very curious about what happened to Li De and his wife.
"It's too late today, let's come to see me together tomorrow..."
"Okay! Thank you for troubling me, Master..."
Li De thanked him excitedly, and after a while he looked at Song Ning hesitantly.
"Then tonight..."
To be honest, he hasn't had a good night's sleep for a week straight. If he continues like this, he will be completely exhausted!
At least I can ask the master for two yellow talismans tonight so that I can get through the night safely!
She knew what Li De meant, but she was wearing an evening dress tonight and had no place to put the talisman!
Song Ning pondered for a moment, "Come and get me two pieces of jade later..."
"If you have a carving knife, bring me a set..."
"The power of the jade talisman is better than that of the yellow talisman, but the price is very high. Is that acceptable?"
"able!"
Li De was overjoyed and agreed without hesitation.
He is almost dead now, even if the master asks him for half of the family property, he can accept it!
"Master, please wait a moment... I'll be right there!"
Li De stepped out of the room impatiently and hurriedly went to the organizer to buy the jade.
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