Jian Bao: I Can Communicate With Everything

Chapter 221: Weird Granny

Upon hearing this, the old lady was immediately unhappy.

"I was uploaded by my ancestors. It has been passed down to my generation for more than a hundred years. It must be a good thing."

"In this way, how about you give me twenty?"

"twenty?"

Lin Chen raised her brows, "Do you mean twenty, or two hundred thousand?"

He was a little uncertain about the intention of the old woman.

"Of course it's two hundred thousand, don't you all say that in your business?"

The old grandma took a sip of water and looked at Lin Chen contemptuously.

"Hahaha, I was so ridiculous, the anchor was actually stunned!"

"This old lady is a bit powerful, she doesn't look like a good stubble."

"Oh, my mouth is 200,000 yuan. I really dare to ask for a price, anchor, why do I think there is a problem?"

"It seems to be for trouble, and I don't even let the anchor watch anything."

Lin Chen also noticed something abnormal.

Just now he asked what copybook, the old lady seemed to understand nothing.

And just now, when she said twenty, she actually knew that it meant two hundred thousand.

This is contradictory.

"Grandma, if this is really a baby, we can still get 200,000 Baidu out of it."

"But you have to show me the copybook first."

Upon hearing this, the grandmother categorically refused.

"This can't be done."

"I've heard that this copybook can't be opened easily. If it gets oxidized by something, it will be worthless."

"If you don't accept it, I won't pay the old lady."

She is pretty good.

And know a lot.

I don't even know about oxidation.

I came here to sell things, but I didn't show them. It was obvious that I was deliberately looking for faults.

"Anchor, you must be careful!"

"Yeah, this old lady even knows about oxidation, she is definitely not an outsider."

"The anchor Jing Dimiao was caught in her trap."

The treasure friends in the live broadcast room were also broken for Lin Chen.

"rest assured."

Lin Chen passed a look, and then looked at the grandmother.

"Grandma, how can I know who wrote this copybook without identification?"

"I can't price you."

"Is that so?"

The old grandma still held the copybook tightly, "Then I will tell you well."

"This copybook was given to me by my mother before she died."

"She said, if I can't live my life, I can sell this thing for money."

"When I was a child, my family was poor. My parents left me nothing but this copybook."

"In my heart, this copybook is more important than my life."

"But now that the old man's body is dysfunctional, I can't help it either."

"Can't just watch him lying in bed and can't recover."

With that, she wiped a tear in front of Lin Chen's face.

These remarks are true and sincere, and with that tear, they can't help but give birth to compassion.

"What a poor grandmother, we just speculated about him so maliciously, wouldn't it be too much?"

"Yeah, I think it's a bit too much, maybe what the old lady said is true, it's because we want to crook it."

"Want to be crooked? Don't you see that she is deliberately seeking sympathy?"

"Yes, I saw it too. Just now, when she raised her hand to wipe her tears, there was a gold bracelet on her wrist. If she values ​​the copybook so much, why not take the bracelet out?"

"Ah, it turns out that the golden light that flashed past is a gold bracelet."

"This old lady is awesome, Oscar-level acting!"

Friends of the treasures can see clearly, Lin Chen naturally need not say much.

He frowned, suddenly thinking of something, and asked: "Grandma, you really don't know what copybook this is?"

"do not know."

The grandmother shook her head without hesitation.

"I haven't opened it for so many years?"

Lin Chen asked.

"No."

The grandmother's tone was firm.

"Then, what do you say about the patina on this copybook?"

Lin Chen looked at her directly, with a meaningful arc at the corner of her lips.

Whether it is a painting or a copybook, as time goes by, there will be a thin layer of bright light on the paper. This thing is called patina!

There are patinas for beads, and patinas for inkstones. This patina can play a protective role.

The dust in the air will be blocked by the patina and will fly away as soon as the wind blows.

If there is no patina, the dirt will penetrate into the paper and form patches of stains.

And this kind of patina can't come out of thin air, just like a bead string, it must be played at all times to form a patina.

Looking at the copybook in front of me, the original color is ivory, this color is very comfortable, and it is also called patina.

There is a layer of bright precious light on it, this is the patina.

The grandmother said before that the painting had never been opened.

So, how did the patina come from?

Obviously there is a problem.

"Contradictory!"

"That's it, this old grandma doesn't follow her preface, and her eyes are dodgy."

"Does she want to sell copybooks? Or does she not want to sell them? Can't see what she means."

Hearing what Lin Chen said, the old lady was a little anxious.

"I don't understand what package pulp is."

"Little master, don't embarrass the old woman. If this copybook is opened, what should I do if it becomes oxidized?"

"If you really don't want to accept it, I'll go to another house to see it."

Lin Chen's eyes lit up, and just about to nod and say hello, suddenly a strong man rushed in at the door.

"Mom, what's the matter? Haven't you redeemed it yet?"

The grandmother pointed at Lin Chen, complained to him, and wiped her tears as if she had been wronged.

After listening, the brawny man immediately became angry!

"What kind of auction house is this? The shop is bullying!"

"Is it easy for my mother to come here? This is a family heirloom of my family. You actually said it was fake, how hurt her heart!"

"I don't think you can do that as a young man. Come here for a different age."

Lin Chen was also angrily laughed.

"You said I can't?"

"I am the chief appraiser of this auction house."

"It doesn't matter whether you are chief or not, we don't need your service anyway!"

The strong man raised his finger and called him over.

Lin Chen glanced in the direction he pointed, and couldn't help but startled slightly.

It is Tang Ding who has just joined the company.

Tang Ding looked at Lin Chen with a weird expression, and didn't mean to come over for a while.

Now Lin Chen is the boss of Thousand Baidu, and he can't afford to offend him.

"Elder Don, since the customer orders you, please satisfy him."

Lin Chen said with a smile.

Tang Ding's face is a bit ugly, point me?

Why is this kid talking so ugly.

Make him the same as that.

This is the boss, this is the boss...

Don't be angry, hold back.

"Old man, auctioneer Lin is indeed the chief appraiser of Thousand Baidu."

"His professional ability is beyond doubt."

"Moreover, if I want to appraise, I must also open the copybook to take a look, otherwise I won't be able to give a suitable quotation."

Tang Ding smiled, and his tone was very polite.

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