"There are three genuine items here, not just two as you said!"

As soon as these words came out, Sang Tingting was surprised.

You must know that these fakes that were picked out have all been authenticated by experts, and some of them were authenticated by Li Youren himself.

How could it go wrong?

"Uncle, are you sure?"

Qin Hao knew that Song Tingting didn't believe him, so he didn't explain much.

No one would believe that an appraiser in his twenties could surpass the master-level appraiser Li Youren.

Practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

Qin Hao first picked out two obvious antiques, and Song Tingting's eyelids twitched.

These two items were what she had deliberately put in just now, and now she began to believe that Qin Hao was indeed capable.

At least, with just one glance, you can accurately find two genuine items among hundreds of fakes. This kind of eyesight is not something that ordinary people can achieve.

But it wasn't over yet, Qin Hao took out a three-legged golden toad again.

Song Tingting remembered that her father bought this three-legged golden toad for 50,000 yuan. Li Youren also authenticated it and found that it was a fake.

Of course, it is said to be a golden toad, but it is actually painted with a layer of golden paint on the outside for decorative purposes, and is not really made of gold.

"This can't be true. Mr. Li personally identified it!"

Song Tingting still didn't believe that what Qin Hao was holding was real.

At least in Song Tingting's opinion, Li Youren is the most powerful, otherwise he would not be able to sit in the position of president of the Jinling Antiques Association.

At this moment, Song Chuxiong also walked over.

"Dad, my uncle said this three-legged golden toad is genuine."

Song Chuxiong was stunned and then looked at Qin Hao.

Qin Hao smiled and said:

"Let's go outside and talk!"

After saying this, Qin Hao walked towards the living room with the three-legged golden toad.

Song Tingting and Song Chuxiong looked at each other and then followed.

"Brother Xiong, I need some tools."

The so-called "tool" is a jargon term. Generally, it is only used when encountering special items.

For example, the item Qin Hao bought at the auction house requires corresponding "tools", as well as painting within painting, etc.

As soon as he heard that he wanted tools, Song Chuxiong's eyes lit up. He guessed something and hurriedly went to get the tools.

After a while, a tool box was brought over by Song Chuxiong. The box was new and the tools were also new, but there was already a lot of dust on it.

"Brother Xiong, has this box been bought for some time?"

Qin Hao joked.

Song Chuxiong was a little embarrassed and said:

"It's been almost ten years, and I haven't used it yet, and I can't use it!"

"Over the years, my addiction has gotten worse and worse, but my level has not improved at all. I feel a little embarrassed to say it."

Song Chuxiong did not tell lies. Ever since he fell in love with this industry, he studied it every day, read many books and bought many fakes.

But I have not improved at all in this ability, and I don’t know how many times I have been teased by my colleagues just because of this.

Take this three-legged golden toad for example. He bought it on the black market and thought he had picked up a big leak, so he woke up Li Youren before dawn.

As you can imagine, the result is that this thing is a fake, and the level of counterfeiting is very average.

Examples like this abound.

While Song Chuxiong was talking, Qin Hao had already taken apart the three-legged golden toad.

Song Chuxiong and Song Tingting narrowed their eyes because the belly of the three-legged golden toad was empty, and an object slipped out of it.

"This is???"

Song Chuxiong's voice was trembling, but he knew very well that only precious things would be covered up with this kind of blinding method.

For example, the picture-in-picture last time.

"Brother Xiong, congratulations, you made a big mistake!"

Qin Hao handed the thing to Song Chuxiong with a smile.

Song Chuxiong took it and saw it was a seal. The words on it were in seal script, which he didn't recognize.

Song Chuxiong looked at Qin Hao with suspicious eyes, his meaning was obvious, and he was waiting for Qin Hao to give him an answer.

Qin Hao didn't show off and said:

"This is the personal seal of Wang Pan from the Ming Dynasty."

"Who is Wang Pan?"

Song Chuxiong was stunned. He had never heard of this name at all.

"I'll check it out online."

Just as Qin Hao was about to explain, Song Tingting had already taken out her cell phone and started asking Du Niang.

After a while, Wang Pan's personal information appeared on Song Tingting's mobile phone.

"We found out that Wang Pan, courtesy name Hongjian, was a native of Gaoyou, Jiangsu Province. He was a Sanqu writer and painter in the Ming Dynasty. He was also knowledgeable in medicine and was known as the leader of Nanqu."

"When I was young, I neglected the imperial examinations and failed to take them. I have never been an official in my life."

"I indulged myself in landscapes, poetry and paintings, built a tower in the west of the city, and sang and chanted with the literati all day long, so I called myself "West Tower".

Song Tingting was still thinking about it, but Song Chuxiong no longer cared about it.

What he is concerned about is, how much is this seal worth?

"Brother, how much would this King Pan's seal be worth if sold?"

Qin Hao stretched out five fingers,

"Five hundred w!"

"If it is placed in an auction house or collected by someone who likes this, the price may go up a bit!"

"Hahaha!"

"I also missed something."

"No, I have to post it on Moments to show off!"

After Song Chuxiong finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to take pictures and post them on WeChat Moments.

But was stopped by Qin Hao.

Song Chuxiong looked at Qin Hao in confusion.

Qin Hao didn't hide it and directly told the reason.

"Brother Xiong, I heard from Tingting that this item was appraised by Mr. Li Youren, right?"

Song Chuxiong nodded.

Qin Hao continued:

"Mr. Li lived his life resolutely, but in the end he was shocked. If you spread the word in the circle of friends, Mr. Li will be very embarrassed."

"This is not good for you or me. I still want to hang out in this circle!"

A word woke up the dreamer, Song Chuxiong was not a fool, and even if he were a fool, he wouldn't be able to do such a big business.

It's just that I was a little too excited just now. Now when Qin Hao reminded me, I immediately thought of the key point.

Song Chuxiong put down his mobile phone and said:

"You're right. If you really want to post on WeChat Moments, Lao Li will definitely lose face."

"But if I don't tell anyone, I'll feel so depressed!"

Qin Hao thought for a while and said:

"Brother Xiong, you can tell Mr. Li this matter in a tactful way."

"It would be different if Mr. Li said it himself. First, our goal has been achieved. Second, it also reflects Mr. Li's mind and generosity."

"At least that's what other people think."

Song Chuxiong nodded, and Song Tingting took over the question and asked.

"Then what if Mr. Li doesn't say anything?"

Qin Hao shook his head and said:

"Probably not."

"If Mr. Li doesn't want to say anything, it won't be a loss for us."

"We can say that we just picked it up and bought it. Now that we have all the dignity, we don't want to offend Mr. Li, so why not do it?"

"sharp!"
Chapter completed!