"I don't want anything else, I just want this one." Lin Yu walked over with a smile and picked up a yellowed copybook.

"Okay, no problem. Then, with this letter, we will be sold, without regretting it!" The store owner said anxiously. With so many people witnessed it, Lin Yu would have no use as long as he agreed.

"A word is certain!" Lin Yu said with a smile.

"Fuck! You are such a coward, you are not worth even ten thousand yuan in these broken words and lies!" Jiang Jingren cursed in anger, grabbed a teacup and smashed it on Lin Yu.

Lin Yu dodged away, and the teacup fell to the ground and exploded.

"You can solve your family affairs by yourself. You don't have to compensate for this teacup. Let's go!" The shop owner hurriedly packed the fake paintings and copybooks, and stuffed them into Lin Yu's hands together with the receipt.

"He Jiarong, you're too much! Why do you make a decision for my dad?" Jiang Yan was very angry. This waste still couldn't change his self-righteous habit. He had hoped to recover the money, but after he did this, there was no chance.

Jiang Yan didn't feel sorry for money, but was just afraid of making her father angry.

"Little brother, can you show me this letter?"

At this time, a very energetic middle-aged man suddenly came out of the crowd, staring at the copybook in Lin Yu's hand curiously.

"Tang, Professor Tang?" Jiang Jingren, who was so angry that he was about to faint, suddenly saw the middle-aged man, and his eyes suddenly became bright and he felt in an instant.

That look like a star-chasing fan suddenly saw his idol.

The middle-aged man is named Tang Zongyun. He is a well-known figure in the antique circle in Qinghai City. He is a professor of archaeology at Qinghai University. His hobby is to collect antiques. Qinghai Satellite TV's treasure appraisal column has invited him as a guest of treasure appraisal many times. It is rumored that his family has a collection of less than 20 items worth millions.

Jiang Jingren has admired him for a long time and has always wanted to find someone to introduce him to make friends with him, but antique lovers of his level cannot get to their eyes.

In fact, when Tang Zongyun arrived just now, the crowd had already been in agitation due to surprise, but Jiang Jingren was busy arguing and did not notice it.

"Hello." Tang Zongyun nodded and smiled at Jiang Jingren, "Can you show me this word?"

"Of course, of course!" Jiang Jingren nodded quickly. Seeing that Lin Yu was not moving, he kicked him and said, "Why are you standing there? Why don't you hand over the copybook to Professor Tang."

Then Lin Yu handed over the copybook.

"It's indeed Wang Xizhi's Mingqie Tie." Tang Zongyun glanced at him carefully and said.

"Not bad, but unfortunately it was a copy of later generations, and the copy was very rough and not worth much money at all." The shop owner said sarcastic words from behind. Anyway, since the deal has been completed, he is not afraid of Lin Yu repent.

"It is indeed a rough copy, but even such a rough copy of Ming and posts are rare. It is worth ten thousand yuan in the end. I wonder if the little brother is willing to give up?" Tang Zongyun smiled.

"Can this broken word be worth ten thousand yuan?" The shop owner's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help but feel a little painful. If he had known, he wouldn't have given Lin Yu.

"Little brother, you are still willing. I will pay 30,000 yuan to buy you, just as I will make up for some losses for you." Tang Zongyun said.

He also saw the fake painting that Jiang Jingren bought just now. Even if he included this calligraphy, Jiang Jingren suffered a serious loss, so he thought he was doing a good deed and helped them stop the bleeding.

"Sorry, I don't want to sell it." Lin Yu shook his head and refused politely.

"Then I will add another 20,000 yuan. Brother, the price I paid is far more than the market price of this character. No matter which appraisal agency you go to for the appraisal, it will not exceed 10,000 yuan. If it weren't for my personal favorites of Wang Xizhi's characters, it would not have paid such a high price." Tang Zongyun's tone was very sincere.

"Professor Tang is an expert, young man, please sell it quickly."

"That's right, since Professor Tang said that the market value is 10,000, the only money you can get for the appraisal wherever you go."

"Let's take action quickly. If you lose so much money, you'll take it as a recovery."

"Fifty thousand is already very high. Even if you add that painting, it is probably not worth the money."

The onlookers also began to persuade Lin Yu to seize the opportunity and to be in the antique circle and who is not confused, the key is to learn how to stop losses.

"Professor Tan, I'm sorry, I really didn't think of selling this painting." Lin Yu was a little embarrassed.

"Not selling? Did you buy it with money? If you say you don't sell it, you won't sell it!" Jiang Jingren, who was standing beside him, couldn't bear it anymore and kicked Lin Yu angrily.

Then he turned to Tang Zongyun and said, "Professor Tang, since you like it, I will give this word to you. Just think we are making friends."

Jiang Jingren's rage just now was swept away, and he was even a little relieved. Although he lost 500,000, it was worth it to make friends with the famous Tang Zongyun through this calligraphy.

"It's not possible. No matter how you say it is, you bought it at a high price. Friends can pay it, but you must also ask for it." Tang Zongyun said hurriedly.

"No, this character cannot be sold!" Lin Yu snatched the characters over and said firmly.

"You, you, have turned you back!" Jiang Jingren pointed at Lin Yu with his finger, trembling in anger.

"He Jiarong, what are you doing!" Jiang Yan also glared at him. His father was in a good mood very easily. Why was he so ignorant? Isn't it just a subtle word? What can I do if I give it to others?

"It's okay, Professor Tang, if he doesn't sell it, I will sell it." The shop owner ran over and pulled Tang Zongyun to please him, "I have two more copies of Wang Xizhi, and I am so many times better than his one. Look at it?"

Just now, when Emperor Tang transported 50,000 yuan, he felt bleeding in his heart, but when he sold the words to Lin Yu, he couldn't help.

"Oh? But there is still Mingqie Tie?" Professor Tang said curiously.

"There is no Mingqie Tie, but there are Linchuan Tie, and the copying is excellent." The shop owner said excitedly, and he was already happy to count the money. The rough copying version of Mingqie Tie, which is rare in the world, can be sold for 50,000 yuan. The well-known copying version of Linchuan Tie Tie is probably dozens of times.

"No need, I already have a copy of Linchuan Tie at home." Tang Zongyun said with some regret.

The shop owner seemed to be thrown into cold water by the head, and was extremely disappointed.

"Little brother, I'll ask you the last sentence, don't you really sell this character?" Tang Zongyun asked Lin Yu again without giving up.

"I'm really sorry, I can't sell it." Lin Yu said apologetically.

Tang Zongyun sighed and turned around and walked out.

"You are a coward, when will it be your turn to make decisions on my money?" Jiang Jingren was anxious when he saw that Tang Zongyun was about to leave, and reached out to grab the words from Lin Yu's hand.

Lin Yu cleverly avoided. Seeing that his father-in-law was anxious to curry favor with Professor Tang, he had to rush to the door and shouted, "Professor Tang, please wait. Although this character cannot be sold to you, it can open your eyes with everyone present."

What a big tone!

Lin Yu said something a little unhappy. Isn’t it just a sub-broken word, and it makes us open our eyes. Putting aside them, just about Professor Tang himself, there are only thousands of famous products he has seen, so how can we open our eyes?

But in fact, Lin Yu's words did not mean anything arrogant. He was talking about things. What he wanted to see next was that everyone might not see them once in his life.

In fact, when he first entered this antique shop, he was attracted by the strong green light emitted by the copybook on the shelves. He knew that this must be a very precious treasure, so he deliberately put a set up and asked the shop owner to give it to him.

"Oh? How do you say it?" Tang Zongyun stopped at the door, and he was somewhat displeased with Lin Yu's big tone.

"The reason I don't sell it to you is because this copybook has otherworldly powers and its value may exceed imagination." Lin Yu said.

"What does this mean by little brother? Isn't this a normal copy? How come there is another saying about the universe?" Tang Zongyun's tone was quite restrained, and he felt a little disdainful in his heart. He thought to himself why young people now like to attract attention.

The onlookers also had some complaints. After taking a picture of broken words, they really took it as a treasure.

"Just, this character has been left here for a year. If I really look extraordinary, I won't be able to see it?" the store owner sneered.

"Don't the store owner believe it?" Lin Yu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Of course I don't believe it! You guy, you have been in the antique industry for a few days and dare to support us veterans." The shop owner said coldly, and pulled everyone to his side with one sentence.

"That's right, young man, so many of us can see that it is a normal copy. Could it be that you said we are all out of the blue?"

"Even if we are out of sight, can experts like Professor Tang still be out of sight?"

"What's wrong with young people nowadays? Why do they like to pretend so much!"

"It's ridiculous!"

Everyone was talking about it and was very dissatisfied with the store owner.

"Since the store owner doesn't believe it, how dare you make a bet with me?" Lin Yu's tone was quite provocative.

"Just bet, just bet, tell me, how do you gamble?" The shop owner was also very dissatisfied.

"In this way, if there is a mystery in this painting, then you will return the 500,000 yuan my father bought to us. If I can't find it, I will pay you another 500,000 yuan?"

"Okay, it's up to you. This is what you said. Everyone heard it. Help me make a certificate!" The shop owner was overjoyed and hurriedly agreed, thinking Lin Yu had already regarded him as a complete fool.

"He Jiarong!"

Jiang Yan stomped his feet in a piss, but Lin Yu pretended not to hear it.

"Trouble, he just tosses. I won't help him with this money. Yan'er, I think you don't go to work tomorrow, just go and get a divorce from him. I think this kid is completely stunned." Jiang Jingren was so angry that he felt helpless.

"Please bring me a glass of water." Lin Yu threw his words flat on the desk table.

After the shop owner took the water, Lin Yu took a sip, then sprayed the copybook with all his strength, and repeated it several times to make the surface of the copybook evenly wet.

Then he used tweezers to tweezers to tweezing the surface of the copybook, and one foot was raised on the surface of the copybook. Lin Yu clamped the raised foot of the copybook and slowly lifted it up. As the thin paper was lifted up, another piece of characters appeared below, which was very similar to the characters on the surface, but it was much more delicate and vigorous, and it was obvious that it was from everyone's hands.

A burst of exclamations suddenly broke out in the crowd. This was the first time they had seen this situation. Another one was hidden in one pair of words.

"Ming... Mingqian's post? Wang Xizhi... Wang Xizhi's true... authentic works?! How is this... how is this possible!"

Tang Zongyun's expression changed drastically. He rushed over and took a closer look. He was shocked and said something was difficult. His fingers hung in the air and trembled constantly. He met the copybook on the table.

What he knew was that tears had already flowed in his eyes at this time.
Chapter completed!