The one who brought the blue and white porcelain was a young man with stingy eyebrows and rat eyes, and he didn't look like a serious person.

On the contrary, the owner of the pawn shop looked very kind-faced and had a mustache.

Hearing the sound, the boss stepped forward and took the blue and white porcelain into his hand, and carefully observed it with a magnifying glass.

Blue and white porcelain is about one meter high. As soon as this guy appeared, many people surrounded him. However, some people who knew how to do things quickly shook their heads and left.

Obviously, this is a fake.

The owner of the pawn shop is naturally a person who knows what he knows. After a few glances, he finds it is a fake and loses interest in it.

"boss……"

"Your blue and white porcelain is imitated by modern craftsmanship. So big guys also occupy my store here, so you might as well take it away."

"Boss, you don't want to deliberately lower the price, you can give it a good price, and if it's right, you'll sell it."

The boss is obviously a generous person. When he heard the young man say this, he laughed instead of angry.

"I, Liu Yong, have been in Antique Street for more than ten years, and I pay attention to my loyalty. You can just give it to people who know how to ask me if I lied to you."

For a time, many people who know the knowledge spoke out one after another.

In fact, the young man also knew that the blue and white porcelain was fake in his heart. He thought he wanted to try his luck and see if he could scare who it could.

However, his IQ may have been offline and he actually went to the antique street to deceive people.

"Wait a moment."

Ye Zichen stopped the young man and pointed at the blue and white porcelain path.

"How much do you want?"

The young man's eyes lit up. It seemed that he was lucky and a fool was fooled.

"Young man, his blue and white porcelain is a fake, and his workmanship is relatively rough. It takes up a lot of space in the living room of your home and is not worth collecting at all."

Liu Yong couldn't help but kindly reminder that when the young man heard that someone wanted to ruin his business, he scolded him.

"You are a brutal businessman, you have worked with passers-by to lie to me. Now there are people who know how to buy it. You still want to throw dirty water on me. Believe it or not, I will take a bucket of black blood on your doorstep at night."

As soon as the young man finished speaking, Liu Yong's expression suddenly stopped.

The merchant is somewhat taboo about these things. Besides, he and Ye Zichen are not close or related, and all he can do is just a simple reminder.

He sighed and shook his head and returned to the store, and the young man rubbed his hands and smiled.

"Boss, how much are you going to bid?"

"The boss of the pawn shop just now said, you are a fake, you are not really fake, right?"

Ye Zichen pretended to be ignorant and asked carefully.

I really don't understand!

The young man is happy, it seems that he can’t stop his fortune when he comes!

"Tsk, that old guy just wants to take my bottle down. Tell you, boss, this bottle is passed down from my ancestors, and it is definitely not a fake."

“I think it’s like that too.”

Ye Zichen nodded as if he was convinced. The pawnshop boss sighed again as he listened to the conversation between the two. He wanted to give a reminder, but he made the young man glar back.

"My grandfather likes blue and white porcelain. I think you are a pretty good one and just buy it for him. How much do you want to sell it?"

The young man raised three fingers.

Three hundred thousand is really greedy.

Ye Zichen sneered in his heart.

"This...is too expensive. I don't have that much pocket money. Forget it, I'll still not buy it."

Ye Zichen looked regretful and turned his head away. Seeing this scene, the pawnshop boss actually gave him a breath.

However, the young man was anxious.

The cooked duck just ran away, how could it work?

"Boss, how much do you think you can afford? My mother is seriously ill and needs money to treat her in urgent need of money."

The young man is also very ruthless. In order to cheat some money, he even said such words.

Ye Zichen's eyes flashed with coldness, and he raised five fingers at the same time.

"I'm only fifty thousand."

"Okay, I'll sell it to the boss."

The young man looked like he was reluctant to give up his love. Ye Zichen did not hesitate much and went to the bank to withdraw 50,000 yuan and handed it over to the young man.

After buying blue and white porcelain, Ye Zichen looked like he couldn't let go of it and touched it.

"Haha, I'm so poor. I'll buy a fake vase and be a baby."

A sneer sounded in the crowd. Ye Zichen looked up and saw Guo Qiang standing not far away with his arms around Yao Yue’s waist.

Ye Zichen ignored him and looked into the bottle mouth.

This bottle is undoubtedly fake, and the purple air should be something inside the bottle.

In fact, he couldn't determine what kind of treasure was inside the bottle, he was just betting.

If you lose, just buy a lesson. If you make a profit...

Hehehehehehe!

"Lao Wu, I've been looking for you for a long time, why are you here!"

At this moment, Su Yiyun followed a majestic man towards him.

"You bought this blue and white porcelain?"

After looking at the big bottle beside Ye Zichen, Su Yiyun asked in surprise.

“Just bought it.”

“How much did I buy it?”

This time it was not Su Yiyun who spoke, but the man beside him.

Su Yiyun also smiled softly and introduced.

"Lao Wu, let me introduce you to Xiao Hai, an absolute tycoon."

At the same time, he also smiled at Xiao Hai.

"This is my brother Ye Zichen."

After the two nodded to each other, Xiao Hai spoke again.

"How much did you buy this blue and white porcelain?"

"Fifty thousand." Before Ye Zichen could speak, Guo Qiang said sarcastically, "Poverty is poverty. For 50,000 yuan, you can buy a fake blue and white porcelain as a treasure..."

"Fake?"

Su Yiyun raised his eyebrows. He had no idea about this, but Xiao Hai around him was an expert.

"Well, it's fake. Just buy a lesson for 50,000 yuan, it's not expensive."

Xiao Hai nodded without comment, but Guo Qiang smiled again without any yin and yang.

"For Master Xiao, 50,000 yuan is indeed not much, but he, 50,000 yuan is enough for him to make a long time."

Su Yiyun's eyebrows were frowning deeply, and he didn't want to pay attention to Guo Qiang.

Guo Qiang is a little famous in school and he knows him. However, he doesn't take his father's small factory seriously at all.

Xiao Hai also felt the weirdness in it and raised his eyebrows.

"There is a grudge?"

"That's right, the woman next to that guy is my ex-girlfriend."

Ye Zichen was also free and easy. Xiao Hai nodded with clarity, and his eyes at Ye Zichen also changed a little.

"Xiaoyun's friend is also my Xiaohai's friend. It seems that you are about the same age as Xiaoyun. How old are you? If you don't dislike me, you can call me Brother Shenghai. I will treat this blue and white porcelain as my gift to you. Lao Huang, give me 50,000 yuan."

"Thank you, Brother Hai. I can still take out the 50,000 yuan. I will just make a fake one, just like it's a fake one, just like it's bought and it sounds."

Ye Zichen smiled, raised a stone from the ground and smashed it towards the blue and white porcelain.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zichen could see so easily, Xiao Hai and Su Yiyun were both stunned for a moment.

But soon Xiao Hai smiled with a pursed lips.

Ye Zichen is also a wonderful person.

But Guo Qiang is different...

"What are you pretending to be? You're so distressed."

Even Xiao Hai was a little displeased with the repeated ridicule. Ye Zichen had called him Brother Hai just now, isn’t this not giving him face?

Bang.

At this moment, blue and white porcelain also shattered in response to the sound.

Broken ceramics are scattered all over the ground, and through their broken pieces, it is proved again that this is indeed a fake.

but……

The blue and white porcelain is indeed broken.
Chapter completed!