After dressing up as a wealthy and pitiful little man, I hold the Shuangwen script in my hand

Chapter 304 Doubt in life...

Right now, An Zixuan walked towards the third tile.

Picking it up and looking at it, she turned her head very tactfully to look at the old men who were staring at her eagerly.

"Do you want to take it back and make a soy sauce dish?"

Old men, "..."

An Zizhen was very sincere, "The pattern is pretty good, very pretty."

The old man just wanted to vomit blood.

Old Wei was very happy watching, "It's smashed!! I want to see what is fake."

Curator, "..." You don't think it's a big deal just to watch the excitement.

An Ziyu pinched the left and right sides of the plate with both hands, and broke it hard.

The plate is split in two.

The middle is also TM is hollow.

What kind of person can make such a thing? ? ?

An Ziyu pointed at that place, "Modern technology, the lowest kind."

An Ziyu knew a little about ceramics.

Ceramic techniques, each dynasty has the characteristics of each dynasty.

The age of ceramics sometimes depends not only on its texture, but also on the design, color, and materials used to judge the age.

Right now, several elderly members of the association were so out of breath that they almost vomited blood and cursed.

"Is there a mistake? Who the hell made it?"

"Which bastard bastard did it? Don't talk about wasting money, come up with something like this!! And it's hollow?"

"What a bastard tortoise, he's a TNND bastard!"

"Yes, yes, I am so mad!! I am so mad."

The last ones are all fake.

After An Zizhen finished disposing of all the so-called "antiques", these people looked at An Zizhen with a trace of admiration.

There was no such thing as the look down upon An Ziyu when he first arrived.

Everyone looked at An Ziyu eagerly, as if they were looking at a god.

I saw the fairy walked in front of them with a faint smile, and looked at Mr. Wei, "Mr. Wei, the money will be transferred directly to my account."

Elder Wei nodded and looked at the curator with unsatisfactory eyes.

"Curator, do you have any antiques to appraise?"

The curator immediately shook his head in fright, "No more."

How dare he! !
More than half of this has been smashed, and if he continues, he will probably be expelled from the Antarctic or North Pole to sell ice to the Eskimos.

When An Ziyu left, the group of people weakly asked Elder Wei, "Elder Wei, this little girl told you about money just now, she...help me identify how much it costs!"

When those people asked, they were still muttering in their hearts.

A little girl must not have much money.

Elder Wei stretched out an index finger.

"Ten thousand?"

Old Wei smiled and shook, "..."

"One hundred thousand?"

Old Wei continued to shake his index finger.

Those few people couldn't calm down anymore, "Isn't it 100 million???"

Elder Wei nodded now, "Yes, just 100 million."

An Ziyu's fees are expensive, but her fees are also reliable.

Basically, let An Ziyu go up and do things without any problems.

If it wasn't for her this time, I'm afraid they would have given away the fakes.

It doesn't count to fool people, and the most important thing is to be ridiculed by those foreign fakers.

……

After leaving the museum, An Ziyu went directly to the kindergarten to pick him up.

Before going to kindergarten, it was either Gu Shumo or Tang Hanyi.

In the past two days, the college entrance examination is approaching, and the teacher requires the students to live on campus.

I want to make up for this period of children during their exam.

When An Ziyu returned home, he saw rainbows of various sizes hanging in the house.

Gu Yuanyuan and Tang Xinxin sat on the sofa in a state of lovelessness.

The eyes of the two showed despair and doubts about life.

　Calvin Calvin...

　　I've been stuck recently, and I'm so stuck that I doubt my life.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)