: The eyes are unbounced

Bang.

A crisp sound came, and then the blue and white porcelain bowls that the middle-aged man bought for 200,000 yuan fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

"What are you doing?" Seeing this, the middle-aged man pointed at Wang Xiaodiao and scolded loudly. "This is the blue and white porcelain bowl I bought for 200,000 yuan. Why did you break it directly?"

"Because, only if I break it, I can tell you whether this bowl is true!" Wang Xiaodiao said lightly, then picked up a fragment from the ground, looked at it, and handed it to the middle-aged man, saying, "You can take a look for it yourself."

The middle-aged man picked up the fragment skeptically and took a look.

Then, his face suddenly turned sallow.

After seeing the middle-aged man's face suddenly become so ugly, the people around him rushed to the middle-aged man and carefully observed the fragment in the middle-aged man's hands.

When they saw this fragment and the contents on the fragment, the people present at the venue all exclaimed a scream.

This piece of fragment is the bottom of the blue and white porcelain bowl, and at this time, a few words were written on the bottom of the blue and white porcelain bowl.

“Special for microwave ovens!”

Yes, this bowl is very rough and fake. It was originally an ordinary bowl, but some unscrupulous businessmen used this bowl to deliberately make it old, and then made it into a fake shape of an antique blue and white porcelain bowl to deceive some people who don’t know how to do things.

As for how fake they did, they didn't even use a special method to wipe it off. Instead, they applied a glue that looked almost the same color as the bowl. After the glue was dry, it looked exactly the same as the outside of the bowl.

The reason why Wang Xiaodia broke this bowl of bytes just now was that she wanted to break the layer of glue directly so that the originally covered words would appear.

Song Shijie laughed loudly at this time.

"Professor, professor! You are really a good professor! This kind of bowl is indeed an antique, worth at least 200,000 yuan. Well, because the archaeological value of this bowl is very high. It can be directly inferred from this bowl that our ancestors had already started using microwave ovens in ancient times. In the archaeological history of our country, this can directly push the time for humans to use household appliances for hundreds of years!"

"Ha ha……"

The people around him laughed out loud.

And this middle-aged man who had been biting himself as a professor in the Department of Archaeology, his face turned extremely ugly at this time.

He never thought that the bowl he bought was actually an ordinary modern bowl, and someone deliberately faked it.

When I think of my righteous appearance before, I think of myself as an authoritative professor in the Department of Archaeology.

Let’s take a look at the bowl printed with a microwave oven at this time.

He felt his face hurting, as if he had been slapped hundreds of times?

Some people say that this middle-aged man is a professor at least, right? He shouldn’t have such a bad vision, right?

Well, he is indeed a professor and indeed a professor in the Department of Archaeology. I wonder if you have noticed that when this guy spoke to him before, he said that he was a professor in the Department of Archaeology at a university in Beijing.

In fact, he didn't say the name of the university he worked for.

Only he knew the truth, because this guy was indeed a professor in the university before, and he relied on relationships. The so-called diploma was just bought, because at that time, the president of that university was a classmate of the neighbor of the third aunt and the grandson of his aunt's eldest cousin's grandson. After this relationship, he, a graduate of the archaeology department, became a professor shamelessly.

Later, the principal was investigated for corruption, and he, the professor, was directly fired for fraud.

That's it.

"I still remember that this guy said that he would use facts to tell us harshly that things can be eaten randomly, but words cannot be said randomly?" Song Shijie, who was with Wang Xiaodiao for a few days, now found that pretending to be slapped in the face was a very refreshing thing, so he caught this family and insisted on slapping the guy in front of him to shame.

The middle-aged man's face turned red and white at this time, and he was so angry that he felt embarrassed.

So he directly looked at the stall owner, stared at him fiercely, and said loudly, "You refund me the money, you dare to sell this kind of fake goods, and you can sell me 200,000 yuan. You will refund me immediately now, otherwise, I will call the police now and let the police take you away!"

When the middle-aged man said this at this time, the people around him immediately curled their lips, whined, and then turned around and left.

Who doesn’t know that Pan Jiayuan has a lot of fakes?

Besides, selling antiques is nothing different from selling goods. No one can guarantee whether this antique is real. I will sell it to you. No matter how much the price it costs, it is all voluntary. I didn’t force you to buy it. You have poor eyesight and spent money to buy it. In the end, I found it was a fake. What’s the use of blame me?

Everyone knows that antiques are once given money, and they are sold. Whether it is real or fake, it has nothing to do with the seller.

In other words, if you spend a few dollars and buy an antique worth millions, will you come back and give the money you earn to this stall owner?

The same is true.

The stall owner said unwillingly. "How do I know that this bowl is fake? I am just a stall owner, a street stall. Besides, you, the professor of the archaeology department, bought it as a real person. What else can I say, a stall owner?"

Well, this sentence once again directly hits the pain point of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man only felt a surge of blood rushing up at this time, then he opened his mouth and vomited blood.

Then, he covered his face and left here in shame.

I have no shame, I really have no shame to stay there.

Of course, when he left, Song Shijie snatched the Bentley car keys from him.

"Haha... the slap in the face is so good!" Song Shijie said with a laugh. "Let's go, brother-in-law, I'm in a good mood. Let's go out for a drink. I'll treat you. You can choose the place!"

However, at this time, Song Shijie found that no matter how hard he pulled Wang Xiaodiao, he looked over and saw Wang Xiaodia staring at something on the stall, staring at it tightly, staring at it!
Chapter completed!