"Okay, what should I do about these?" Hong Weiguo asked, pointing to the handicrafts and imitations.

When Ye Lin heard Hong Weiguo ask this, he thought for a while and said, "If you find a place to put those imitations, it will be worth a lot of money in the future. As for those handicrafts, whatever you want!"

"Well! I understand, boss, just throw these crafts aside and can also remind me."

"You can do it yourself, and now help me put these good sleds on me."

"Okay boss!"

With the help of Hong Weiguo and Hong Weimin, the old items were loaded on the sled in a few minutes.

Ye Lin also gave Hong Weiguo one thousand yuan, and then went to the next brother's place.

In the next two days, Ye Lin took back the old items from more than a dozen younger brothers' hands one after another.

These dozen younger brothers are not as lucky as Hong Weiguo. Although they did not lose much money, they did not make much money.

To put it this way, except for Qin Wei of Dongsi who earned 200 yuan, the rest of the little brother either lost dozens or made dozens of dollars.

But this was all within Ye Lin's expectations. Did it just start? After a while, these little brothers will definitely make money.

And with this first time, I will definitely be careful when I collect it next time, and I will learn a lot from this time.

That afternoon, Ye Lin came to Fuchengmen, which was the territory of his younger brother Zhang Qiang.

Before Ye Lin could get to where he put things, he saw this guy.

Because this guy is really strolling on the street, in this cold weather, this kid is still leisurely strolling on the street, making Ye Lin shake his head when he sees it.

Of course, it was not him alone, and there were two people about the same age as him, so they should have come out to play.

Ye Lin saw him, and of course he also saw Ye Lin. After all, Ye Lin’s sled was much more conspicuous than him.

When the guy saw Ye Lin, he quickly said a few words to the two guys beside him, and the two left.

After the two of them left, Zhang Qiang ran to Ye Lin and said, "Boss, why are you here?"

"I said you guys won't ask anything else?"

Ye Lin was also drunk. No matter what he went to any younger brother in the past two days, he heard this sentence.

"Uh! Boss, I..."

"Okay, okay, come up! Let's go to the place where you put things and collect the things you collected."

"Oh!" Zhang Qiang agreed and got on Ye Lin's sled.

After Zhang Qiang came up, Ye Lin drove a sled to the place where Zhang Qiang put things.

This place is considered the junction of urban and rural areas. There is a suburb outside Fuchengmen and a city inside Fuchengmen, so there are many dilapidated houses here.

Of course, there is no way to live in these houses, otherwise there would be many people living in even in the urban-rural fringe areas.

After all, houses in the imperial capital are quite tense. To be honest, sometimes Ye Lin wants to rebuild these dilapidated houses when he sees them.

Unfortunately, at this time, rebuilding may not be yours, especially if you are immediately destined to be yours.

The two of them soon came to the place where Zhang Qiang placed things. This place was also a dilapidated yard. There were originally three main rooms in the yard, but now two and a half rooms have collapsed.

The remaining half is also shaky.

Zhang Qiang put the things in this half of the room. This guy might have been afraid that the half room would smash the old items he collected, so he pushed them with a few pieces of wood.

After the two of them went in, Zhang Qiang pointed to the old objects he collected and said, "Boss, look, this is what I collected during this period."

Ye Lin looked along the place where Zhang Qiang's finger, and there were hundreds of things there, but Ye Lin took a look and his brows frowned.

"How about the boss? They are all Ru kiln porcelain."

Hearing Zhang Qiang's words, Ye Lin understood why he frowned, because Zhang Qiang said all of them.

That’s right! It’s all this that makes Ye Lin feel something is wrong.

You should know that this is an old object. It is possible to say that three or five of the hundreds of old objects are one type.

Hundreds of items are all the same type, which is simply impossible.

"Where did you collect these things?"

"What's wrong with the boss?"

"Don't ask what's wrong? Just tell me, did you collect these things from a person?"

"Uh! Boss, how do you know?"

"Oh!" Ye Lin sighed.

Zhang Qiang's words undoubtedly confirmed Ye Lin's thoughts.

However, Ye Lin was still afraid that he had made a mistake, so he walked over and picked up one and looked carefully.

The first thing Ye Lin looked at was the year number at the bottom. There was no problem with the year number. He looked at the glaze color again, but there was still no problem. He looked at the craftsmanship again, but there was still no problem.

The more there is no problem, the more it explains the problem. In order to verify his thoughts, Ye Lin relaxed his hand and the porcelain in his hand fell to the ground.

When the porcelain landed, it suddenly became fragmented.

Anyway, there are hundreds of such porcelains here, and even if they are real, they won’t feel sorry for breaking them.

Not only will I feel sorry for you, but I will be very happy. These are hundreds of pieces of Ru porcelain. If it is really true, then Zhang Qiang will be rich.

Seeing Ye Lin smashing a piece of porcelain, Zhang Qiang didn't say anything, probably because he had the same thoughts as Ye Lin.

The difference is that he did not think that these porcelains were fake, but just thought about so many things, and he would break them one by one.

Ye Lin picked up the fragments and carefully checked them, and he found the problem.

Whether in the past, present, or even in the future, people who commit fraud will leave their own marks on the items.

Especially those who can create such things that can be faked and real will leave their own unique marks.

On a piece of porcelain fragment, Ye Lin saw a character Qi. The font is very small, and the location of the fragment is also very tricky. It gradually becomes thicker under the bottle mouth.

This position is simply not accessible by hand because the bottle mouth is thinner and the hand cannot be reached.

If you use a flashlight to shine it in, it will be useless and you will not be able to see it at all.

"Boss, this is..."

Hearing Zhang Qiang’s question, Ye Lin smiled bitterly and said, “These porcelains are fake.”

"What! Boss, don't scare me." Zhang Qiang was a little unbelievable.

"I didn't scare you, I asked you, how much did you buy these porcelains?"

But Zhang Qiang did not answer Ye Lin, but asked again: "Boss, are you sure these porcelains are true or false?"

"I wasn't sure just now, but now, I dare to be 100% sure."

Ye Lin's words made Zhang Qiang sit on the ground.

Seeing Zhang Qiang like this, Ye Lin kicked him in the butt and said, "Get up."

This is how you do antique transactions. You can make money and lose money. No one can guarantee that you will make money every time, even Ye Lin is the same.

Of course, he has accumulated a lot of knowledge, so this kind of dizzying thing will basically not happen, but this is basically what he said.

Let me put it this way, if he hadn't seen so many porcelains all at once, he might have been tricked by these porcelains.

There is no way, these porcelains are made too real, they are exactly the same as they are.

"Boss, I... cost more than two thousand yuan, and I bought such a bunch of fakes. I still looked at it like a treasure."

"More than two thousand?" Ye Lin was also surprised when he heard this number.

"Yes, boss, more than two thousand." Zhang Qiang said with a sad face.

"I said, you boy, why didn't you look for me before buying these things?"

"I...don't I want to give you a surprise?" Zhang Qiang almost cried when he said this.

Because I didn't give it a surprise, I was shocked. Hundreds of pieces of porcelain were worth more than 2,000 yuan, and the price was quite high.

Of course, if these are true, then you will make a lot of money. Even if Ye Lin collects these porcelains, at least tens of thousands of yuan.

To be honest, Ye Lin was very angry. He was not angry at Zhang Qiang, but angry at selling the things to Zhang Qiang.

It is normal to buy and sell antiques, but under normal circumstances, there is a problem with selling hundreds of fakes to one person in just three or two pieces.

Ye Lin also bought fakes, but Ye Lin was not angry at all.

Because that is normal transactions and within the allowable range.

"Can you find this person who sells you?" Ye Lin suddenly asked.

Hearing Ye Lin’s question, Zhang Qiang stood up from the ground and said, “I’ll go find him now and see if I don’t kill him.”

"Bang!"

Ye Lin slapped Zhang Qiang in the head and said, "Who did you kill? If you kill, will you still survive?"

"Uh! Boss, I..."

"Okay, leave this to me! You know where he lives, right?"
To be continued...