Hearing what Huang Tinghui said, the "peacemaker" secretly felt that he was very lucky today, and he was afraid that he would meet two stupid and wealthy young men from a wealthy family.
If you catch these two "big fat sheep", don't you think you're going to kill them?
But even though this person thinks so in his heart, he still has to do a good job on the surface.
I saw him helping the middle-aged man who was touching the porcelain not far away, and then asked, "Brother, look at your porcelain bottle, it is also broken."
"No matter how much I try to piece it back together, I'm afraid it won't be possible."
"There is nothing we can do about this!" the peacemaker persuaded with earnest words, "Why not let these two gentlemen compensate you for some money."
"This matter is settled here. You can no longer harass the two young masters."
"You can't report this to the official, what do you think?" The peacemaker looked at the middle-aged man and said.
"This is my family heirloom, a treasure passed down from my ancestors!"
The middle-aged man was deeply into the drama, and he talked to the peacemaker.
"How much money can you make as a newspaper official?"
"Why don't you let the two young masters contribute some money and both parties are satisfied?" The peacemaker looked at the middle-aged man and said, "The two young masters are either rich or noble. If this matter really upsets you two,
Young Master, if you don’t get the money, you won’t be able to live well either!”
I have to say that this "peacemaker" is quite powerful, and his performance of these few sentences is simply perfect.
"One hundred...not two hundred taels!"
"This treasure of mine is inherited from my ancestors. I can't buy it without two hundred taels of silver!"
"If you don't get what I want, I won't let you go at all today!"
"Everyone in the street is a witness, I have to take you to see the official!"
The middle-aged man looked like a scoundrel and almost hugged Fatty Gong's legs.
"Can I discuss this with my brother?"
Although Fatty Gong was not very clever when it came to reading, he was very keenly aware that this matter was unusual.
When everyone saw that Fatty Gong and Huang Tinghui had completely fallen into their "trap", they relaxed their vigilance.
I didn't pay too much attention to Fatty Gong's suggestion.
"Tinghui, I think something is wrong with the situation!"
"These people look like a group. They seem to be deliberately extorting our money!"
Fatty Gong tugged on Huang Tinghui's sleeves and spoke to Huang Tinghui.
"Hehehehe..." Huang Tinghui smiled but didn't say much.
Seeing Huang Tinghui's sneer, Fatty Gong understood that Huang Tinghui already knew everything.
"Tinghui, you already knew this?" Fatty Gong opened his eyes and spoke to Huang Tinghui.
"Just watch the show!"
"Give me a little more time!" Huang Tinghui patted Fatty Gong on the shoulder, and he walked forward.
Huang Tinghui walked near the broken porcelain bottle, squatted down and picked up a piece of porcelain.
"Speaking of this porcelain vase, I have also done some research!"
"Since I encountered your family heirloom today, if we pay for it, won't the fragments of this porcelain bottle belong to us?"
"Then I have to take a good look!"
When everyone saw Huang Tinghui picking up a broken piece of porcelain, everyone was stunned.
They looked at Huang Tinghui as if he were a fool. He was admiring the pieces of a broken porcelain bottle. He was probably suffering from a brain convulsion.
Huang Tinghui ignored everyone's gazes. He picked up a larger fragment of a porcelain bottle and knocked it lightly.
The sound made by the broken pieces of the porcelain bottle was extremely thick and hoarse.
At this time, Huang Tinghui stood up and looked at everyone, "Generally speaking, porcelain made of high-quality porcelain clay is strong and of good quality. The sound is crisp, loud, and pleasant to the ear."
"But if I tap the fragments of the porcelain vase gently, and it makes a rough or even hoarse sound, then the porcelain vase is made of low-quality porcelain clay."
"In addition, judging from this piece of porcelain, there are even cracks, internal injuries or damage on the surface..."
"Put this piece of porcelain under the sun and observe it. There are cracks in its texture..."
Huang Tinghui explained his judgment on the quality of porcelain to everyone.
After the words fell, Huang Tinghui said directly to everyone, "This porcelain bottle is not to mention a precious family heirloom..."
"I don't even want to use it to hold water."
"If you insist on saying that this is a family heirloom, then I can only think of one use!" Huang Tinghui looked straight ahead and said to the onlookers with a smile.
Although many of the ordinary people present were members of the liar gang.
But most of them were just watching and joining in the fun.
After Huang Tinghui said this, everyone's interest was aroused.
"What are you doing?"
"Xiao Langjun!" A little old man asked immediately.
"It's been handed down from our ancestors as a chamber pot. This thing is worthless!"
"Even if I were asked to pay a penny, I wouldn't want to!"
Afterwards, Huang Tinghui threw the porcelain piece aside in disgust.
Huang Tinghui would not have been willing to pick up the porcelain piece if it had not been cushioned with silk cloth.
"Hahaha……"
"They are indeed liars, they are just a bunch of liars..."
"Let me tell you, this guy just held the porcelain bottle and bumped into the direction of the carriage..."
"That's right, these people are just cheating money, they're all in the same group..."
Listening to everyone's discussion, the group of liars became a little angry.
"You are confusing right and wrong. This thing was passed down from my ancestors and is an heirloom of my family!"
"Although you, a scholar, have a sharp mouth, you can't confuse right and wrong and confuse the public!"
"You have this piece of porcelain in your hand, so why don't you just let you talk nonsense?"
"I think you don't want to lose money. If that's the case, just follow me to see the official!"
"Follow me to see the official!"
Seeing that the trick was exposed, the middle-aged man said with some embarrassment.
"I'm telling you, you young master, it was just a matter that could be settled with some money, but you insist on causing such trouble."
"This porcelain vase is a family heirloom. Can I tell lies?"
"Okay now, they are going to take you to see the official!"
"Peacemaker" still looked at Fatty Gong and Huang Tinghui without giving up and said.
"Then let's go see the officials!" Huang Tinghui looked not far away and saw Lian'er coming here with the servants of Jian Mansion and some government servants. He said confidently.
"How come you don't get enough oil and salt?" said the peacemaker.
As for the "touching porcelain" middle-aged man, his eyes were also fierce, and he had no intention of hiding it.
After all, how many people in this industry are not ruthless?
Seeing Huang Tinghui's indifferent appearance, he also lost his patience.
"If you don't take the road to heaven, do you think I'm a soft persimmon?"
"You two, don't even think about leaving today!"
The middle-aged man said fiercely.
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Chapter completed!