The burly man could only squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying and said,"Yes, I admit it."
Then, the burly man was helped away by two of his subordinates.
Then, the people who were watching seemed to have some strange movements. Some of them were mocking him in their hearts, while others were complaining for the burly man. After all, he had spent five million to sell that blue and white vase.
However, some of them recognized the two people supporting the bald man. One was dressed as an old farmer, and the other was a refined middle-aged man.
A nearby stall owner heard someone complaining for the burly man and couldn't help but twitch his lips.
"Hmph, these three people are not good people to begin with. They often use some clumsy methods to cheat some tourists. This is called retribution.”
One of them was a young man in his twenties. He was carrying a backpack on his back. It was obvious that he was traveling to Beijing. At this moment, he also stood up.
"Yes, yesterday I sold an ancient jade to that old farmer. He said that it was just dug out from his own land, and I thought it was very good. Then, the middle-aged man beside him came over and interfered. He said that he would immediately withdraw the money, and then he provoked me, saying that if you don't have money, don't look at other people's things. In a fit of anger, I spent 10,000 yuan to buy it.
"After returning to the hotel, I burned it with fire and it actually cracked. After asking someone, I found out that this is a kind of processed residual jade. It's not worth anything at all.”
Then, the young man sighed and said,""But I called the police, but they couldn't do anything about it. It's because the antique shop relies on one's own eyes and experience. If you can't see it yourself, you'll only suffer.”
As he spoke, the young man said angrily,"But aren't they afraid of tarnishing the entire Panjiayuan market by doing this? This could be considered a different kind of deception, right?”
The antique industry was indeed a special one. If one didn't have good eyesight and experience, they would have to admit that they had bought a fake after they had cleared the money and goods.
However, the bald man and his gang were indeed a little too much. It was basically difficult to find genuine goods in the stalls in Panjiayuan. Only those who were experts could be lucky enough to find them. However, the stall owners usually only recommended them to their customers and made up stories.
However, the bald man and the others had formed a group to trick others. Sometimes, they even forced customers to buy. They were indeed suspected of cheating. It was fine if they were not reported. If they were exposed, people would boycott them. It was the same for those stall owners. After all, they did disrupt the market.
This time, the bald man was criticized one after another. It was simply a failure to steal a chicken and a loss of rice. He was afraid that he would not be able to survive in Panjiayuan in the future.
Su Yang had become famous after this appraisal. Although there were still some people who were suspicious, the onlookers began to be tempted and prepared to take out the antiques they bought for Su Yang to appraise.
Su Yang, Elder Huo, and Li Sheng were talking about the appraisal of the imitation when a middle-aged man walked to the front of the stall.
The middle-aged man was well-dressed and his clothes were exquisitely made. His leather shoes were so polished that they could reflect his figure. He was holding something that was wrapped in a newspaper.
The middle-aged man said to Su Yang angrily,"Excuse me, stall owner, do you still want to appraise it?”
The three of them stopped talking. Su Yang looked at the thing in the middle-aged man's hand and said,"Appraisal, but think about it first.”
The middle-aged man smiled and looked at the sign beside the stall. He said,"No problem. If it's fake, just smash it.”
Old Huo looked at the middle-aged man and found him familiar. Then, he couldn't help but smile and say,"Boss Wang, are you here to pick up the leftovers again? You're a real estate tycoon who plays with antiques. No one would lose a few hundred million.”
Old Huo wasn't being sarcastic. Boss Wang, Baiwan Wang, was originally in the real estate business. He didn't know how he became obsessed with antiques. After reading the basic antique appraisal books, he thought that he had successfully trained his eyesight. Then, he often bought antiques based on his own eyesight.
He would often go to Panjiayuan and other markets to pick up the leftovers. Every time, he would buy a lot of things. Later on, he even invited some master appraisers to appreciate them.
After the masters had appraised them, they had always believed that none of them were authentic. He was so angry that he smashed all of them.
However, this guy refused to admit defeat. It seemed that he wanted to carry out Liu Bei's mantra,'Fight again, lose again, lose again, fight again' to the end. He went to the antique market to pick up the leftovers, and he was never tired of it.
Every time he obtained one or a few items that he thought were treasures, he would invite the masters to appreciate them. Old Huo was also invited.
The result was obvious. The so-called treasures he picked up were either genuine ones at a high price or fake ones. In the end, he lost hundreds of millions in the antique industry.
However, he had a good mentality. Since he wanted to play, he would treat it as a test of his eyesight. However, damn it, this guy had been in the game for seven to eight years, but his eyesight still hadn't improved at all. There were only a few authentic antiques that he bought back.
He even said boldly,"I must pick up a priceless treasure."”
Wang Baiwan coughed awkwardly and said,""Elder Huo, you're here too."
Elder Huo was a little speechless. He thought to himself, F * ck, I've been standing here for a long time. Do you think I'm invisible?”
He could only laugh dryly.”
"Alright, alright."
The surrounding people could not help but laugh.
Elder Huo and Wang Baiwan were a little puzzled. What are you laughing at?
Su Yang could not help but grin.
Then, Elder Huo and Elder Huo remembered that on television, the things that eunuchs cut off were also called treasures.
The two could only shake their heads helplessly.
Wang Baiwan placed the things on the table and opened the newspaper. There was a pink amphora inside. It looked very exquisite and the shape was perfect. It was simply a rare masterpiece.
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