Chapter 47 (1/2)

Lin Muyun was still calm and said with a smile: ”I think you are also in the antique industry. But have you ever thought that if you rob today, who dares to do business with you tomorrow? Not afraid to blow your own reputation? Besides, you are so confident that you can take it from me? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Aodong was stunned and his face flashed with anger.

There is such an unwritten rule in the antique industry. He thinks that he is a scholar of Arts and crafts, so he is very clear about this rule.

If today's news spreads, I'm afraid that the shop owner he usually deals with will avoid giving up for fear of offending other customers.

Qin Aodong stares at Lin Muyun fiercely, really want to kick to that face.

but he still swallowed a fire and forced him back, biting his teeth and saying, ”woodlouse! Do you really think you don't like your stone? I just want you to know that antiques are not affordable for everyone! A poor man playing with antiques is the same as eating swan meat with a dog. If you have no money, you'd better go home and plant as soon as possible, so as not to stain your elegance

With that, Qin Aodong rolled up his sleeves with a black face, and lifted his arm to Lin Twilight cloud's eyes and said, ”open your dog's eyes, let's see clearly! This string of chicken blood and jade beads was collected by me from 1.5 million Lingnan! ”

The glittering and translucent bracelet, glowing red in the sun, makes all the people around him open their eyes.

Zhang Sanmao fixed his eyes on the string of his hands, and swallowed his throat fiercely: ”good thing!”

”Hum!” Qin Aodong scornfully glanced at Lin Twilight cloud. He lifted his collar and pulled out a gourd shaped jade piece tied around his neck: ”look at this again!”

”This piece of chalcedony was given to him by the Emperor Sui's father and Emperor. Eighty eight eminent monks set up altars and chanted Buddha for 108 days! This jade has been taken by the Sui emperor, adhering to the dragon spirit, turning bad luck into good luck, worth 3 million! If I wear it on me, I can turn my fortune into good fortune

On hearing this gourd chalcedony, the crowd craned their necks and competed to watch.

Zhang Sanmao excitedly flapped his nose, as if he had been slapped. He looked at the jade gourd, greedy and eager to swallow it into his stomach.

Qin Aodong held the jade gourd and sneered at Lin Muyun: ”poor playing dog, rich playing Jade, you are poor and poor, you can't even afford a decent dress, and you want to dish antiques, which makes people laugh off their big teeth.”

His tone was sarcastic, and the crowd around him looked at Lin twilight from time to time.

Indeed, Lin doesn't look like a rich man. He is wearing the most common white T-shirt, jeans and a pair of sports shoes. He is no different from a young working man.

Qin Aodong's clothes seem plain, but those who know the trade all know that the price of this suit is not cheap. It is completely handmade, and it needs at least six figures from head to toe.

”Is it?” But Lin Muyun laughed as if nothing happened and pointed to the string: ”this string is really good, but it's a pity It's a fake. ”

Qin Aodong Leng for a moment, immediately roared: ”you nonsense, my hand string can't be fake.”

”If you don't believe it, ask the owners of some antique shops around you.” Lin Muyun shrugged his shoulders and said, ”if you have money to play antiques, you have to see who is playing. If a blind person has to go to the ancient Dong circle and pretend to understand, in the eyes of others, he is just a fat sheep, even a ticket pal

Qin Aodong's face was full of anger. Hearing that Lin Muyun was satirizing his ignorance, he said in a sharp voice: ”if my hand string is true, you will kneel down on the spot and admit my mistake. How about it?”

”Yes.” Lin Muyun agreed, and his attitude was extremely relaxed, ”take the chicken blood stone as chicken blood jade, I can only say that you are really a talent.”

Qin Aodong was satirized by him. His face turned red and turned his head fiercely. He said to the crowd.

”Mr. Zhang and Mr. Li, please give me a test to see whether the string is true or not.”

The two people who were named by him suddenly looked puzzled and looked at each other.

The identification of antiques, whether true or false, is a matter of offending people, and it will offend colleagues if it is not done properly.