"What?"
The boy was stunned on the spot.
He looked at Lin Fei in disbelief.
"You mean…the thing in the trash bag…is a blue and white porcelain bowl? It's worth 800,000?"
"That's right!"
Lin Fei nodded with a harmless expression.
"Young man, why do you have such a big temper?”
"Not only did he smash my door, but he's also so rich? A blue and white porcelain bowl that costs 800,000 yuan. You can throw it away and kick it as you wish? Tsk tsk tsk…"
"Stop talking nonsense!"
The boy sneered.
However, one could still see the uncertainty and worry in his eyes.
"You're just an ordinary little streamer, a piece of trash who goes out every day to share a bicycle. How can you have something so valuable?”
"Lin Fei, I'm here today..."
"Stop!"
Before the boy could continue attacking, Lin Fei raised his hand to interrupt.
"Brother, if you don't believe me, open it and see for yourself.”
“……”
The boy looked at Lin Fei hesitantly.
At this moment, Lin Fei's expression was indifferent.
This made the uneasiness in the boy's heart even stronger.
He looked at Lin Fei in silence for a long time.
Finally, he turned around hesitantly.
He walked to the front of the trash bag and slowly opened it.
When he saw the porcelain piece with a white background and green patterns, the boy's head buzzed!”In an instant.
Could he really…
Did he kick an antique to pieces?
This…
The boy kept flipping and found the bottom of the porcelain bowl.
Ming Dynasty Yongle Year System
It was over!
The boy panicked even more.
Was he…
Trouble?
He came today only to scare Lin Fei and make him apologize.
As long as his goddess was happy, he would be happy.
He never thought…
No!
Suddenly, he thought of something and stood up with the porcelain piece.
"Are you kidding me? Wasn't this just an ordinary rice bowl? If this thing was really so expensive, would you be carrying it in a trash bag?”
"What does it have to do with you?”
Lin Fei mocked.
"This bag is not transparent, so no one noticed. I was thinking of sending it to an antique shop to sell.”
"Who would have thought that you would directly smash it into pieces?”
"I…Impossible!"
"Ha!"
Lin Fei smiled.
"It's not up to you to decide whether it's possible or not. Young man, people have to pay the price for what they have done!”
As he spoke, Lin Fei took out his daily phone.
"Hello? Was it the Haizhou Antique Appraisal Center? I have an antique here. Can you come over and appraise it? My address is…"
The second call was: " Hello, police officer. Someone searched my house and smashed my antiques worth 800,000 yuan. My address is…"
In the two calls, Lin Fei blocked the microphone on the live broadcast device when he said the address.
The audience in the live broadcast room had different expressions.
"Good fellow! Is this a shocking comeback?"
"Guys, look at this brother. He's laughing so hard that he's panicking!”
"My goodness, Dafei can't really have a blue-and-white porcelain bowl worth eight hundred thousand yuan, right?”
"Rich man, hungry, rice ~~~"
Lin Fei did not see the bullet screen in the live broadcast room.
Instead, she leaned against the door frame and looked at the boy in front of her silently.
The boy also looked at Lin Fei in panic.
He really wasn't sure if this bowl was an antique.
If it really was…
He…
Not long after, under the watchful eyes of the live broadcast room and the waiting of the two people on the camera.
The police officer arrived first.
"Did you call the police?"
"Yes."
Lin Fei pointed at the boy.
"Just now, he kicked my door and even threatened to make me kneel down, lick someone else's feet, flesh me, harass me, and even break my antiques.”
Lin Fei pointed at the porcelain pieces on the ground.
"This…"
The police officer was also stunned.
"Are you going to put antiques in garbage bags?"
"That's not important, is it? No matter what was inside, he broke my personal belongings.”
"Yes."
The police officer nodded.
What he said was true and reasonable.
Then, the police officer looked at the boy and asked in detail.
"Name."
"Xu Weiming."
"Age."
"Nineteen years old."
"Are you going to school or working now?"
"Working. I came out to work after I dropped out of high school.”
"Why are you here?"
"I…"
Xu Weiming hesitated.
The police officer frowned.
"Answer me!"
"Yes…because this person scolded the streamer I like.”
"Oh?"
The police officer turned to look at Lin Fei.
Lin Fei shrugged.
"Officer, why don't you ask me why I scolded you?”
The police officer narrowed his eyes and looked at Xu Weiming again.
"Why?"
" Because... because the streamer I like mocked Lin Fei and treated him as a country bumpkin..."
"Uh…"
The police officer was stunned.
So, isn't this what the streamer you like should be scolding?
"Continue…"
Ten minutes passed.
Xu Weiming put his hands in front of him and lowered his head to answer.
Lin Fei laughed silently on the spot.
It was the same in the live broadcast room.
The existence that was extremely arrogant just now and claimed to DISS Lin Fei was really obedient now!
"Officer, this Lin Fei is a fraud!"
The police officer finished his statement.
Xu Weiming made a countercharge.
He pointed at the porcelain pieces on the ground and shouted.
"He said that this is an antique worth eight hundred thousand yuan. How is that possible? This is fraud!"
At this moment, the people from the antique appraisal department rushed over.
After seeing the professional's ID, the police officer frowned.
"Whether it's a scam or not, it's not up to you! This was the appraiser of the most authoritative antique store in Haizhou.”
After saying that, the professional picked up the porcelain pieces and a bunch of Detection Tools.
Another 20 minutes passed.
Under Lin Fei's indifference, the man stood up, looked at Xu Weiming, then looked at the police officer and said.
"Officer, the appraisal is complete. This porcelain is a blue and white porcelain bowl passed down from the Ming Dynasty. The current market value is 800,000 yuan. If it is auctioned, it may be even higher.”
"Yes."
The police officer nodded.
"Plop!"
Xu Weiming fell to the ground with a pale face…
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