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Chapter 19

Looking at the shocked Gong family members, Jiang Feng shook his head with a smile.

He grew up in the Longmen since he was a child and learned many methods of treasure appraisal. He could see this half-true and half-false fake at a glance.

However, when he was young, Jiang Feng didn't know that he was from Longmen. In addition, his mother was seriously ill over the years, so Jiang Feng almost couldn't breathe.

Now, my mother has successfully undergone kidney transplant surgery, and he is the Dragon Lord, and has learned the second half of the secret book of the Dragon Gate, gradually regaining the free and easy feeling back then.

"Fake it? Brother Tianlong, what's going on?" A direct descendant of the Gong family looked at Gong Tianlong in confusion.

"Yes, Brother Tianlong, why didn't you really buy a fake for grandma, right?"

"Grandma has always paid attention to fame. If she lets her know that Brother Tianlong, you bought a fake for her grandma, she would probably be furious."

For a moment, many direct descendants of the Gong family looked at Gong Tianlong and their eyes changed, as if Gong Tianlong was a vain liar.

Gong Tianlong's face turned blue and white. He really didn't expect Jiang Feng to see through at first sight that the Ming Dynasty blue and white porcelain was a fake.

It has to be admitted that in order to save money, Gong Tianlong specially bought a half-true and half-fake fake, trying to make the fake real.

How could he afford to buy every blue and white porcelain in the Ming Dynasty?

For the sake of face, Gong Tianlong made careful arrangements and was provoked by Jiang Feng at this moment. Not to mention how collapsed Gong Tianlong was in his heart.

At this moment, the old lady Gong, who was on her 70th birthday, walked towards her face in gorgeous Tang suits and blushed.

"Grandma!" Seeing the old lady Gong coming, a group of juniors in the Gong family said respectfully.

Old Mrs. Gong looked at a young man in the Gong family: "What's going on?"

"Grandma..." The young man was pale and hesitated and told the story.

Gong Tianlong's face turned green, and his grandmother has always been proud of her. Now that she knows that he has given a fake to serve as a bad product, she will definitely be furious at him.

After hearing this, Old Lady Gong said in surprise: "Oh? Fake?"

Old Mrs. Gong took a closer look and found that the interior of the Ming Dynasty blue and white porcelain in front of her was indeed as smooth as new.

After seeing it clearly, Old Lady Gong frowned. She usually likes to collect antiques and has a little understanding of antiques.

This Ming Dynasty blue and white porcelain can tell at a glance that there is something wrong with it, and it must be a fake.

It would be fine if others said it, but it would be different for Jiang Feng to say it.

In the eyes of Old Lady Gong, Jiang Feng was a complete coward. Now he is provoking the fake Gong Tianlong. Isn’t this obviously making her unable to get along with her grandson’s face?

Although Gong Tianlong gave her a fake on her birthday, she would not watch a mere waste humiliate her grandson.

"Grandma, I..." Gong Tianlong's face turned pale and wanted to explain.

Old Mrs. Gong nodded with satisfaction: "Who said this blue and white porcelain is fake? Tianlong, your gift is real, grandma likes it very much!"

"Ah? Really... Really?" Gong Tianlong was confused.

It's obviously a fake, how could grandma say it's true?

After thinking about it carefully, Jiang Feng married into the Gong family for three years and was never favored. He was grandmother's grandson, so grandmother would not embarrass him.

That's right, it must be like this!

Jiang Feng said in surprise: "Grandma, I can be sure that this blue and white porcelain is definitely a fake!"

"Hmph! You are just a waste, don't talk nonsense if you don't know how to appraise treasures!" Old Mrs. Gong said contemptuously.

Everyone in the Gong family suddenly realized that grandma had always loved collecting antiques, and her vision would definitely not go wrong.

Besides, Gong Tianlong is the grandson of the old lady Gong, so how could Gong Tianlong give his grandmother a fake?

Jiang Feng opened his mouth: "But..."

"There's nothing, just a waste, shut up!" Old Mrs. Gong said displeased.

Gong Tianlong knew that grandma was protecting his rights. He looked at Jiang Feng and said disdainfully: "I think your broken calligraphy and painting are fake, right?"

"This is the original work of Tang Bohu, worth at least 30 million!" Jiang Feng said seriously.

What! It's worth 30 million?

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the scene was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter.

"Emma, ​​I'm so funny. Jiang Feng's waste calligraphy and paintings are worth 30 million? Let me tell you, I can laugh at this joke for a year!"

"Hahahaha! I'm worthy of being a waste, I really dare to brag about anything!"

Gong Tianlong laughed wildly: "Thirty million? The street stall owner told you thirty million, and you believe it? Even if it is a pig, you know that the street stalls are all fakes!"

Suddenly, a group of Gong family members looked at Jiang Feng as if they were looking at a clown who could not get on the table. No one believed what Jiang Feng said.

"Rareless!" Old Lady Gong looked coldly.

The entire Gong family market is only worth tens of millions, and a pair of ragged calligraphy and paintings are worth at least 30 million. Who are you cheating?

Gong Yingxue happened to arrive. When she saw this scene, she hurried forward and said in panic: "Grandma, Jiang Feng must have been deceived by the street stall owner. When I look back, I will make up a gift myself."

"Hmph!" Old Mrs. Gong snorted angrily.

Today is her birthday, and she couldn't even bother with a waste, so she left in anger.

After Mrs. Gong left, Gong Tianlong looked at Jiang Feng and provoked: "Jiang Feng, yes, mine is a fake, so what? Grandma is still covering me? Isn't it stupid! I still have 30 million characters and paintings, ah, don't be embarrassed anymore."

After saying that, Gong Tianlong turned around and left arrogantly, and he didn't want to compete with a coward.

Jiang Feng clenched his fists, his face full of humiliation.

He understood that in the eyes of the old lady Gong, he was just a useless person and an outsider. Even if Gong Tianlong was taking a fake Gong Tianlong, he would protect Gong Tianlong.

"Jiang Feng, can you let me save snacks? 30 million? How can you be embarrassed to say it?" Gong Yingxue looked bitter.

Jiang Feng said solemnly: "Yingxue, believe me, this calligraphy and painting is really worth 30 million!"

"Oh!" Gong Yingxue shook her head and looked disappointed.

It’s not that she doesn’t believe in Jiang Feng, but that 30 million is not a small amount, which she really can’t believe.

Because of Jiang Feng, Gong Yingxue had to sit with the lower-class people.

When everyone was staring at him, Gong Yingxue was extremely embarrassed, and Jiang Feng's face was also gloomy.

......

After the birthday party ended, many birthday gifts were moved to the Gong family's storage room under the command of Gong Tianlong.

Gong Tianlong thought about the calligraphy and paintings given by Jiang Feng: "Grandma, should you keep the ragged calligraphy and paintings given by Jiang Feng?"

"The Gong family doesn't have the garbage, throw it away!" Old Mrs. Gong looked disgusted and reluctant to take a look.

"Wait!" Suddenly, an energetic old man shouted in time.

Seeing the old man's face clearly, Old Lady Gong smiled and said, "So it's Mr. Zhou, what's wrong?"

Mr. Zhou, a respected figure in the treasure appraisal industry in Zhongyuan City, has countless treasure appraisals in his life and has never failed.

"Can I see this calligraphy and painting?" Old Zhou looked hopeful.

Old Mrs. Gong was a little surprised, but did not refuse.

After taking the calligraphy and painting, Mr. Zhou opened it carefully and looked at it carefully. His expression changed wildly and couldn't help but exclaim: "My God, this... how is this possible?"

"Old Mr. Zhou, what's so strange about a street stall product?" Old Mrs. Zhou Gong asked in a questioning look at the disobedient old lady.

Mr. Zhou said excitedly as if he was injected with chicken blood: "Street stall goods? How could this be a street stall goods? This is obviously the original work of Tang Bohu. If I take action now, I will predict that the transaction price will be at least 30 million."

The most...at least the transaction price is 30 million?

boom!!!
Chapter completed!
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