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Chapter 11 Is this a familiar slap-in-the-face plot?

After some thought, Zheng Lang came to a well-known local pawn shop. Although going the pawn shop route will definitely not maximize your profits, the pawn shop will not ask you where the goods came from, and there will be no consequences after selling them.

sequelae.

The pawn shop is located in the most prosperous commercial street in West Lake City. There are a pair of huge stone lions at the door, which can be said to be extraordinary. The door is made of copper. The cost of these two doors alone is quite high. Looking from the door, it gives people a sense of wonder.

I have the attitude that I am rich and you can just come in.

"I have a few old items that I want to sell, and I'd like to ask your masters here to help me with them." Zheng Lang said confidently.

The look on his face really made him look like a big business had come to his door. The shopkeeper had seen countless people and immediately made a judgment and invited him to a small private room at the back. Zheng Lang, an ordinary social creature, was rarely treated like this and was deeply satisfied.

After a while, the tea was served. He didn't know what the tea was, and Zheng Lang couldn't taste it, but at this time, all he had to say was that it was good tea.

Zheng Diaosi thought of this, then put on a very high-spirited attitude, stacked tea leaves with tea lids, took a sip, and praised: "Good tea, good tea, rare good tea!"

The shopkeeper looked at the rope hanging outside the tea cup, with the "Lipton" brand shining brightly on it, and didn't know how to answer the question.

Not long after, the appraiser came in. Unexpectedly, what came was not an old man wearing reading glasses, but a young girl, about 25 years old, which was the girl's best years. The girl was wearing a professional suit and a pair of black

The framed glasses and hip-covering skirt expose her thighs just right, and her deep V chest combines abstinence and temptation. These legs are really big, no, these breasts are really long.

Zheng Lang commented with his professional vision that just by taking a cover photo with this look, the number of downloads would not be small.

The girl has a pair of bright eyes, even if she wears glasses, they can't block the light. As people grow up, their eyes will gradually become cloudy, but this girl looks like she is in her mid-twenties, but her eyes are still like those of a child. Just because of this

Eyes can make people unforgettable. Of course, breasts and legs can be unforgettable by taking a peek. Zheng Lang continued to take peeks while pretending to drink tea.

"Hello, sir, I am the antique appraiser here, my name is Zhao Yao." The girl sat down and greeted, "Can you please show me the object, sir?"

Regardless of his young age, Zhao Yao is indeed quite famous in the field of appraisal. Generally speaking, the older you are, the more experienced you are when doing appraisals, and it takes time to accumulate reputation. But Zhao Yao broke this tradition, Xiao Xiao

At such a young age, she has gained a huge reputation at home and abroad, especially in the field of antique appraisal. This pawn shop can only afford to hire her as a part-time job, and she happens to be here today.

Monster, she is indeed a monster. Zhao Yao sat down opposite, and then put one of her beautiful black stocking legs on top of the other. Zheng Lang’s eyes followed the legs and turned half a circle. It’s good. If you move more, you won’t hurt your cervical vertebrae.

sick.

"Of course, take a look." Zheng Lang took out a bag from his arms and poured out three pieces of jewelry, including a necklace and two bracelets, both made of gold and inlaid with gems. The whole design was simple and elegant.

It looks different from modern jewelry, full of antique flavor.

Sizi's jewelry was a royal tribute, and none of it was made by famous craftsmen. No matter how simple it was, any of them could be called works of art at that time.

Of course, Zhao Yao is a person who knows things. He immediately became energetic. The light in his eyes became even brighter, as if the lenses were reflective. He hurriedly put on his gloves and gave Zheng Lang a roll of his eyes. Zheng Lang felt that she was really beautiful.

She even rolled her eyes: "You are such an amateur, how can you be so careless? The sweat on your hands will cause oxidation."

After saying that, he lowered his head and saw only three pieces of jewelry in his eyes. Zhao Yao looked at it very carefully, turning it over and over, and occasionally using a magnifying glass and a flashlight. Zheng Lang sat on the sofa and continued to sip his "good tea," and uttered tuts from time to time.

With admiration, the shopkeeper was sweating coldly on the side, reflecting on whether he had gotten a blind eye today.

About half an hour later, Zhao Yao finally finished the appraisal. He put down his jewelry and took off his gloves. There was a thin layer of sweat on the tip of his nose, which seemed to consume a lot of energy. After adding tea many times, Zheng Lang finally discovered the Lipton brand.

Silently pretending that he was not the one who praised the tea just now.

Zhao Yao organized his speech and said: "Well, the materials are gold and agate stone. The purity of the gold is average, and the agate is first-class. Judging from the design style, it is an object from the Tang Dynasty or Sui Dynasty. But look here, there are

This emblem was often seen on court supplies of the Tang Dynasty, so it can be seen that the counterfeiters have put a lot of effort into it.”

Zheng Lang took a sip of tea and almost spit it out of his nose: "Counterfeiter? Sister, please see clearly, this is really not from the Tang Dynasty. Does Si Zi know that Princess Jinyang is the jewelry used by the princess?" Sure enough, it is.

Has this kind of scenario happened? Is this a plan to lower the price? It’s a familiar slap-in-the-face plot, see if I don’t slap you in the face! You can touch it...

Zhao Yao looked disdainful and pointed at his eyes: "My eyes have never been wrong. Your fake jewelry is indeed very similar. The materials, design, and craftsmanship are all in the style of the early Tang Dynasty."

, from a professional point of view, I almost believed it. But there is a biggest problem. Not to mention me, even a random kid on the roadside will know that this is a fake."

What? Zheng Lang still doesn’t believe it. Is this true or false? Don’t you know that Princess Sizi of the Tang Dynasty is still in his home? Some people question it. Sure enough, you are a businessman and you want to take advantage of it: "Okay. You

Show it to me, I want to see what the problem is. If this is fake, I will eat it immediately!"

Zhao Yao picked up a bracelet: "Look at this decorative wooden bead, the wood paint is not dry yet. Not to mention a thousand years, has it been five days since you made this bracelet?"

Pa, it was a slap in the face, but it was Zheng Lang’s face. Li Shimin loved his daughter so much that he brought brand new things with him when he went out. Although everything followed Zheng Lang from the Tang Dynasty to modern times, fundamentally speaking, it was actually just

From one world to another, it has not really gone through thousands of years. For items, it is just a change of world. New things are still new things. Even if Zheng Lang went to Li Bai to write an authentic work, it would probably be

A true image that will only be praised and imitated by others.

After thinking about this, he didn't know how to get off the stage. Fortunately, Zheng Lang had always been thick-skinned, and he clasped his fists: "I have long heard that Miss Zhao Yao of Guixin is born with a pair of piercing eyes, and no clues can be escaped. Today I asked the master to imitate these

I came here to try out the jewelry, but I didn’t expect it to be like this. I’m sorry.”

"A prize, a prize, a prize."

"Then I'll take my leave?"
Chapter completed!
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