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Hearing the woman's words, the scene was booed.

Just now, this woman also swore that her porcelain was real, and when she said that she was looking for an expert appraisal, she would be discouraged.

Ye Chen smiled lightly: "What method?"

"Let's choose an item in the store and ask an expert to appraise it. Whoever chooses the most expensive item will win. If you lose a million, you will pay me. If you win, the item you chose will be given to you. I don't want one million." The fat woman said.

Hearing the fat woman's words, there was an uproar at the scene.

This fat woman is so shameless. If you compare things in your store, you will naturally know which product is the most expensive in the store. Isn't this bullying?

"Boss Hu, you're not being authentic. Of course, you know best whether the things in your store are expensive or cheap?"

"That's right, it's too bullying."

"It's not fair at all."

The fat woman sneered: "If you don't dare to compare, forget it, I'll give you a chance anyway, don't dare to compare things and compensate according to the price."

Ye Chen smiled lightly: "Since you like to compare, then let's compare."

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Meng Wanting quickly pulled the corner of his shirt.

"Marven Ye, you are stupid, of course she knows the price of the things in their store."

"Don't worry, they can't win, they take the initiative to give us antiques, why don't we want it." Ye Chen said confidently.

Hearing Ye Chen's words, the fat woman sneered.

"It's really stupid. We gave you antiques, are you worthy? I'll see what you guys have to say if you lose this time." The fat woman sneered in her heart.

At this time, everyone was also worried about Ye Chen.

"This guy is so stupid, he just jumped in when he gave a line."

"That's right, I lost this time, even if the porcelain is fake, I have nothing to say."

"I really don't understand, where did this young man get the confidence that he would win."

The fat woman sneered: "Well, let's start choosing now."

Said the fat woman went straight to a counter in the store and took out a china from a dark compartment.

"This piece of Ming blue and white porcelain is worth 8 million, and it is the treasure of our shop."

Seeing this porcelain, everyone was amazed.

This blue and white porcelain color glaze is very beautiful, and many discerning people see it as the real thing.

The fat woman sneered: "Now you can choose whatever you want."

Most of the items in her store are fakes, even the real ones cost more than 100,000 yuan.

How could her blue and white porcelain be expensive.

Everyone shook their heads: "Hey, this young man is too stupid, he must lose this time."

"That's right, what's the bet? After all, how can there be more than eight million worth of things in this store?"

Ye Chen was not in a hurry, he walked around the store, and then his eyes locked on a painting.

This painting is a landscape painting, signed by Zhang Xiaoqian.

Ye Chen pointed to the painting and said lightly, "I choose it."

Seeing the painting, the woman suddenly burst out laughing.

"You lose. Although this painting is signed by Zhang Xiaoqian, it is an imitation, so it is only worth 100,000 at most."

Hearing the fat woman's words, everyone sighed.

Originally, they thought that Ye Chen really had the ability to turn the tide, but they still lost to the opponent.

Ye Chen said firmly: "If the value of this painting exceeds your Ming blue and white porcelain, then it is mine, right?"

The fat woman sneered: "Of course, everyone is watching."

Ye Chen shook his head: "There is no evidence to speak, so let's make a statement."

The fat woman sneered for a while: "I want to see what tricks you play, even if you set up a letter, how can you be afraid, I paid a thousand yuan for this painting, and it was later identified by experts as an imitation, and it's just hanging here. Fill it up."

After the evidence was established, the fat woman said, "We Taobao Street, the most skilled expert in appraising treasures is Mr. Wei Dongwei. He is also the fairest to let him appraise you, right?"

Ye Chen nodded: "Of course I have no opinion.

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Everyone also nodded.

Wei Lao is a famous treasure appraiser on Taobao Street, and he can tell the authenticity of the treasures at a glance through his hands.

Half an hour later, Mr. Wei was invited.

Wei Lao is in his seventies, but he is very straight and dressed in a Washington.

He glanced at the blue and white porcelain on the table and said, "This porcelain does not need to be identified. I have identified it before, and it is worth eight million."

With that said, Wei Lao looked at the painting.

"This painting is a fake. It's expensive to sell it for 10,000 yuan."

Hearing Old Wei's words, everyone sighed.

Originally, they also hoped for a miracle, but the miracle did not happen.

Sure enough, the painting is a fake.

The difference between the value of 8 million blue and white porcelain and the fakes that cost less than 10,000 is too much.

The fat woman sneered: "Boy, you lost."

However, Ye Chen was indifferent.

"I didn't lose, Mr. Wei, you've got your eye on it. The value of these two is about the same in reverse."

Hearing Ye Chen's words, everyone was stunned.

"What? The value of the two is reversed?"

Ye Chen said lightly: "This blue and white porcelain is a fake worth less than 10,000 yuan, and this painting is a famous painting worth 8 million yuan."

After hearing Ye Chen's words, the scene fell silent.

Then there was a burst of laughter.

This kid, there's something wrong with his head.

Everyone knows that blue-and-white porcelain is the treasure of this shop, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is just a fake.

The fat woman sneered: "Young man, can't you afford to lose and want to cheat!"

Ye Chen smiled lightly: "If I lose, I will admit it, but I didn't lose."

Old Wei raised his brows and said, "Young man, you said that I was punched in the eye, what evidence do you have?"

Ye Chen smiled lightly: "Of course there is evidence."

With that said, Ye Chen said to the man, "Give me a knife."

The guy got a pocket knife.

Ye Chen carefully and gently cut from the edge of the painting.

I saw that there was a mezzanine inside.

Old Wei's eyes narrowed slightly.

This is picture in picture!

During the war, some collectors deliberately hid the paintings in the interlayer of some fake paintings in order to protect the paintings.

As the painting was cut open, another painting appeared in front of everyone.

When Wei Lao saw this painting, his face changed slightly.

This is, this is Tang Hu's painting!

His hands trembled slightly, holding a magnifying glass.

"The real work, this is the real work. I didn't expect that I would be able to see the real work of Tang Hu again."

What?

authentic.

The place was dead silent.

No one would have thought that there was a genuine work hidden in this fake painting.

Ye Chen smiled lightly and said, "Elder Wei, how much is this painting worth?"

Wei Lao took a deep breath and said, "This painting is priceless, and it is much more valuable than that blue-and-white porcelain."

The fat woman trembled slightly when she heard Old Wei's words.

She never dreamed that there would be a priceless picture hanging on the wall of her home.

The most ridiculous thing is that she didn't even know it herself.

Wei Laodao said, "Although I misunderstood this painting, why do you say that the blue and white porcelain is fake?"