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    Zhao Dabao was really shocked!

    ¡°Is it because I am too ignorant, or is the world too crazy? How come a high school student has tens of millions of dollars?

    ¡°And, listen, if you don¡¯t have enough money, you can always get tens of millions more.

    paralysis!

    Brother wants to make money, make a lot of money!

    Otherwise, it is almost compared with a high school student!

    Seeing Zhao Dabao's deeply shocked look, He Jingya laughed so hard at the side, "Hee hee, cousin, are you scared? Ruoyun is a typical white, rich and beautiful girl!"

    Zhuang Ruoyun had no awareness of Bai Fumei at all, but gave He Jingya an angry look and said, "What kind of Bai Fumei am I? The real Bai Fumei is worth hundreds of millions."

    ""

    Zhao Dabao was speechless for a while. Only a woman with assets worth hundreds of millions can be considered white, rich and beautiful?

    All right!

    In the world of rich people, the boundaries between rich and poor are different from those of poor people.

    "Well, let's go in and take a look."

    Zhao Dabao didn¡¯t want to continue this sad topic, so he immediately pointed to the Treasure Building and walked in first.

    Seeing this, the two little girls laughed and then walked in closely.

    Jubaolou is a time-honored antique store that has been open on Sanlong Street for many years. The interior is well decorated. As soon as you walk in, you will be greeted by a sense of antiquity. The counters, shelves, tables and chairs are all designed with the same look.  Made of very old wood.

    This is the benefit of store decoration!

    "If the same fake product is sold at a roadside stall or sold in a treasure house, it will definitely be easier for people to believe that it is a genuine product if it is placed in the treasure house.

    No matter how bad it is, even if you know it is a fake, buying it in an old store like Jubaolou will give the buyer more face than saying it was bought at a street stall.

    "What do you three want to buy?"

    Zhao Dabao and the three of them walked in the door, and a waiter came to greet them, "Our store has a complete range of items, including ceramics, calligraphy and paintings, jade, carvings everything is available, and you are guaranteed to be satisfied."

    ¡°I want to buy a gift for my grandpa¡¯s birthday. What good antiques do you have in your store?¡±

    Zhuang Ruoyun said something, and then stared at the things in the Jubao Pavilion. The shelves were full of various kinds of antiques, and they all looked like genuine products. She, a layman who didn't know how to appreciate antiques, suddenly didn't know  How to choose.

    "How should I choose this?"

    He Jingya is also very picky. She doesn¡¯t know which things are good and which are bad. To her, they all look like antiques.

    "A birthday gift?"

    When the clerk saw that the buyer was Zhuang Ruoyun, he immediately knew the target and immediately introduced it eloquently, "What do you think of this blue and white porcelain vase from the Yuan Dynasty? The material texture and workmanship are first-class."

    "Also, this purple clay pot is the work of Chen Mingyuan, a master of purple clay pots in the early Qing Dynasty. It has exquisite craftsmanship and vivid patterns. It is perfect as a birthday gift for the elderly."

    "Or, miss, look at this landscape painting, it is also by a famous artist"

    The clerk is very familiar with the items in the store, and he can give a lot of introductions to any item he picks up. If you are not familiar with it, you will definitely be excited and feel that you have encountered the real thing.

    But when Zhao Dabao took a look, he could only sigh.

    Even though the antiques in the Jubao Building looked very much like genuine items, when he turned on his Little Sky Eyes and took a closer look, he found that all the items in front of him were fake.

    For example, the Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain vase introduced by this guy, to be honest, is really lifelike. It has all the characteristics that Yuan blue and white should have, and it looks just like the real thing.

    But if it looks too similar, it will look too fake.

    Why?

    Because after all, Yuan blue and white is something from the Yuan Dynasty, which has been hundreds of years ago. No matter how it is passed down, it will always bear the traces of time.

    If it is buried underground, the thin glaze layer will inevitably be stained with earthy stains and soil spots.

    If it is stored in a secret cellar, the glaze will also appear old-fashioned due to its age and contain a precious light.

    And if it is a hand-down product, due to the vicissitudes of the world and the caress of time, the glaze will become more moist and the treasure will overflow.

    Or because of repeated use, the angular glaze surface will inevitably suffer from slight erosion or bumps, and the support points and stress-bearing parts will be scratched vertically and horizontally due to wear and tear, and they will be filled with old air.

    All of the above are notFull of flavor.  "

    Zhuang Ruoyun frowned, tilted her little head, and stared at Zhao Dabao, "Brother Dabao, your ability to appraise treasures should be more than just 'knowing a little bit', right?"

    Xiao Nizi didn¡¯t react very quickly, but after witnessing the change in the boy¡¯s expression, he realized that the boy was shocked by Zhao Dabao. It turned out that there were actually fakes everywhere in this treasure building.

    In a short period of time, Zhao Dabao was able to identify the authenticity of so many antiques at once. He is definitely a master of treasure appraisal!

    Zhuang Ruoyun couldn't help but widen her starry eyes and looked at Zhao Dabao carefully again, feeling a strong curiosity about this cousin of her classmate.

    Is this guy really just a small farmer in the countryside?

    Just when Zhuang Ruoyun was shocked, the guy who left in a hurry came back, and beside him was an old man with white hair and beard.

    After the old man came over, he greeted Zhao Dabao with a smile, and then introduced himself: "My surname is Jing, and I am the third eldest child in my family. People who know me well call me Jing Laosan. I wonder what I call this friend?"  "

    "My surname is Zhao!" Zhao Dabao smiled.

    "Little friend Zhao, I'm sorry, I just heard from the guy that you are an insider, so you won't use these ordinary things outside to show your shame. You three, please follow me to the private room."

    Jing Laosan secretly observed Zhao Dabao, feeling shocked.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Not long after someone came in, he saw that the antiques displayed in the Treasure Collection Building were all fakes. He thought it was a treasure appraiser coming, but he didn't know it was a young man in his mid-twenties or sixties.

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