Zhou Mingwu came to Yang Zhaozhao to confirm whether some antiques and cultural relics were authentic.
Because they went to find the collections and handed them over to the antique collection warehouse, and found that inside the warehouse, the antiques were still there, 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 authenticate, and it is impossible to determine which one is real and which one is fake, so the antique dealer 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 making trouble by snatching the 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 anything wrong with antiques?" Yang Zhaozhao felt heartbroken just thinking about this. She was a woman with a huge debt of four hundred thousand yuan, and she was in need of antiques.
"We found another batch in the warehouse, and they are exactly the same as the ones we caught." Zhou Mingwu told Yang Zhaozhao what happened, and he frowned.
"Fake?" Yang Zhaozhao didn't expect there would be such a bold move.
Zhou Mingwu nodded. "There's a shortage of cultural relics experts right now, and there's no one in the city who can authenticate authenticity. I thought you might know something."
"Thank you for trusting me. I'm an expert at identifying the authenticity of cultural relics." The identification of material space is very clear.
She is the right person to find.
Li Yiling was worried about Xiao Cui and the others, so he didn't go with Yang Zhaozhao this time. He stayed at the hospital.
Yang Zhaozhao followed Zhou Mingwu to the police station. Yang Lie was already waiting there. Seeing Yang Zhaozhao, he was still a little skeptical: "Can you really tell the real from the fake?"
"Hmm!" Yang Zhaozhao said, "Don't look at my youth and beauty. I know more about antiques and cultural relics than you do. My grandfather loved collecting them the most."
Grandpa, I am bragging, please don’t tell them in your dreams that what I said is all fake!
"What did your grandfather do?"
Yang Lie had inquired about it and found out that Yang Zhaozhao's family was just an ordinary married couple, and it was a second marriage family.
"I'm not sure what he does specifically, but when I was a kid, my grandfather told me a lot about identifying antiques, and he was interested in that."
"If you don't believe me, you can ask my grandfather."
Yang Zhaozhao seemed to have 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 the public."
Knowing they would doubt his ability, Yang Zhaozhao said, "You can give me a try."
A strange voice came, with a hint of sarcasm in its tone, saying, "These days, bragging is not against the law. Some people are so young and yet they cheat people, 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 an eyebrow and asked, "Who is this?"
"Master Yu Haiyu, 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 person actually wants to kill me!
I didn't do anything and didn't offend him. How could he have the intention to kill me?
Today was the last day the date needed to be displayed, but Yang Zhaozhao was unexpectedly exposed to danger.
Clenching his fists, Yang Zhaozhao looked at Yu Hai with a more inquiring look in his eyes: "Master Yu, you're joking. Since Master Yu looks down on me, you can try to see if I'm 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 deal with it properly after it was delivered to his doorstep, wouldn't he be suffering for decades?
Thinking of this, Yu Hai smiled: "Since you said so, let's give it a try. I happen to have something that can be confirmed to be genuine. If you can really find the real thing, you'd be 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 have a feeling that Yu Hai is not a good person.
Yang Zhaozhao had never come across it before, and the book hadn't written about it, so Yang Zhaozhao had to confirm it herself.
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 and made her look bad in public, and invited several people as witnesses.
Among them are the director, the director in charge of cultural relics and antiques, and the secretary. With their testimony, we can see Yang Zhaozhao's true face clearly.
Yang Zhaozhao didn't expect such a grand ceremony, with several leaders present. Wouldn't this put pressure on her?
Yu Hai looked at Yang Zhaozhao, who was pursing her lips nervously, and felt secretly proud. He said, "I'll let you know what embarrassment 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 porcelain pots, bronze pots, iron pots, copper pots and other cultural relics. They all looked like antiques and seemed to be of great value.
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 trace of the real stuff, and the material space was as quiet as a chicken.
If it was true, her automatic detection function might not 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, not because there was something wrong with her nose.
Because these are fakes.
After confirming this, Yang Zhaozhao looked at Yu Hai.
Unaware that his scheme had been discovered, Yu Hai smirked, "Why are you looking at me? It's not like I have a face that says which one is real and which one is fake."
"If you can't prove that you are really capable one day, you will be laughed at. You will also be punished for lying to the police." After saying this, Yu Hai's eyes became a little colder.
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 had already suspected that the resale of antiques was the result of internal problems.
To determine whether there is really a problem with the products, we need to confirm whether the products in the warehouse are genuine or the batch they have taken back is genuine.
Yu Hai insisted that the goods in the warehouse were genuine and the ones they confiscated were fake.
There was a lot of debate going on, the expert was delayed and couldn't come here, and no one else understood, so the situation was very tricky.
Yu Hai put a lot of pressure on the director and even wrote a document to his superiors.
After all, 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 and said, "I can do it!"
Yu Hai sneered: "Can you do it? It's 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 hesitated and picked three artifacts from the table: a cup, a bowl, and a candlestick with an elk carving on it.
When she put the three antiques aside, the faces of several leaders who served as witnesses were very interesting, 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 moment, Yu Hai laughed heartily, feeling both proud and disdainful: "Have you chosen them yet? Are you sure they are genuine?"
Yang Zhaozhao nodded hesitantly: "I've chosen."
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 delivered a fatal blow: "Not just these three, all of them here are fake."
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