She quickly shook her head in denial, "No, I... I did it to save you, okay!"
"Really?" Lin Fan stared at her.
Immediately, Liu Qian's face turned red.
She moved her lips stubbornly, but couldn't utter a single word, so she simply turned her head away.
They didn't dare to look at Lin Fan anymore.
Lin Fan secretly smiled in his heart, this girl is quite interesting.
However, he also knows that girls are thin-skinned. Although he was just joking, he should stop it in moderation.
Otherwise the other party will be angry.
So, he changed the subject and said, "By the way, did you forget someone?"
"Who?" Liu Qian was stunned.
The next second, she slapped her forehead suddenly and exclaimed: "Oh, I forgot about Zhao Lin!"
Say it.
She immediately took out her mobile phone and called Zhao Lin.
Lin Fan pulled the car to the side of the road and stopped temporarily.
after awhile.
Liu Qian hung up the phone and said, "Zhao Lin asked us to park the car in the parking lot, and she will be here soon."
"Okay." Lin Fan nodded.
When he came in just now, he saw a parking lot sign about a hundred meters ahead, so he immediately started the car and drove over.
At this time, outside the antique street.
Zhao Lin walked back to her BMW with a livid face.
She originally wanted to slap Lin Fan in the face, but she failed and let Lin Fan succeed in pretending.
It made her feel unhappy!
That's all.
She just made a mistake and mistook the new car for a second-hand car.
But just now when people around her were making noises, Liu Qian actually pulled Lin Fan and ran away, completely forgetting about her.
This made her feel abandoned.
Although Liu Qian had already called, it was of no use and would only make her more resentful.
"Liu Qian, Liu Qian, for the sake of being my best friends for many years, I wanted to defraud you less this time.
But now it seems that you don’t really regard me as your best friend, so don’t blame me for being rude!”
Think about it this way.
Zhao Lin immediately dialed a new number:
"Hello? Brother Zhou? I've already brought him. You can just say a few words during the appraisal later. No one here knows anything about antiques.
By the way, you should talk to Boss Cai in advance and ask him to raise the price. Anyway, Liu Qian’s family has plenty of money..."
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Lin's lips curved into a cold smile.
Speaking of which, she had no contact with Liu Qian since Liu Qian became seriously ill.
It has been more than three years now.
If she hadn't accidentally learned about Liu Qian's recovery from her friend, she would have thought Liu Qian had died long ago.
The reason why I approached Liu Qian again was that she was too short of money recently.
She had just taken out a loan to buy a house and was fired due to a mistake at work. It was difficult to find a high-paying job in a short period of time.
So he came up with this trick to get some money from Liu Qian.
Now, everything is ready, just waiting for Liu Qian to fall into the trap!
Buzz!
Zhao Lin started the car and drove quickly towards the antique street.
Two minutes later.
She drove the car into the parking lot, and when she came out, she saw Liu Qian and Lin Fan waiting on the roadside.
"Qianqian, you two are running too fast!"
Zhao Lin complained when she saw the two of them.
But she complained, but there was no trace of anger on her face.
It's like he doesn't care at all.
"I'm sorry, Zhao Lin. I also saw that there were too many people, and I was worried that something might happen to Brother Lin." Liu Qian immediately walked over and apologized.
Hearing this, Zhao Lin snorted coldly in her heart: Tsk! You didn't take me seriously, why are you so hypocritically apologizing?
But on the surface.
She still smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm not angry."
There was a pause.
She added: "Let's go quickly. Brother Zhou has arrived. Let's go find him quickly."
"Brother Zhou?" Liu Qian was stunned.
Zhao Lin immediately said: "Yes, didn't I tell you before? I know an expert in antique collection. His name is Zhou Shen. I call him Brother Zhou."
"Zhou Shen?" Liu Qian suddenly became excited, "Is this Zhou Shen, the guest of our Hangzhou TV station's treasure hunting program?"
"You know?" Zhao Lin was stunned and showed an astonished expression.
Liu Qian nodded and said, "Yeah, I've watched a few episodes of the treasure hunting program, and Zhou Shen in it is an expert in treasure hunting, and he looks pretty good."
When Zhao Lin heard this, she felt happy.
She was originally thinking about how to let Liu Qian know how powerful Zhou Shen was, so that she could convince Zhou Shen's appraisal results.
It seems completely unnecessary now.
Since Liu Qian already knew Zhou Shen's name, it saved her a lot of trouble.
So, she immediately nodded and said: "Yes, it's him. Are you still worried about buying a fake now?"
Liu Qian shook her head.
This made Zhao Lin feel reassured and her lips lit up with joy, feeling that the matter was already half successful.
At this time.
Lin Fan interrupted, "Can you trust the experts on TV shows?"
His questioning question immediately made Zhao Lin unhappy.
She looked at Lin Fan and snorted coldly: "Even the experts can't believe it, how can a novice like you believe it?"
Liu Qian also said at this time: "Brother Lin, you may not understand. Antique appreciation is very professional. If someone can be on a TV show, he must be very capable."
"Really?" Lin Fan shrugged, noncommittal.
In his opinion, all TV programs are scripted and have an element of "acting" to some extent.
Not to mention antique appreciation.
In order to attract the audience, some small things that cost thousands of dollars were found to be worth tens of millions in the end; and some collectibles bought with millions of dollars were finally identified to be worth only a few thousand dollars...
It's all a routine.
In order to make the routine look real, the treasure appraisal expert's acting skills need to be good enough to attract the audience.
But how can real experts have time to act?
Either on the road of archeology, restoring cultural relics in a museum, or appraising antiques at auctions...
Therefore, from the bottom of his heart, Lin Fan did not believe those so-called treasure appraisal experts on TV.
"Qianqian, let's go and ignore him. He thinks he has some money and drives a luxury car, so he doesn't care about anything. He doesn't know anything!"
Zhao Lin despised Lin Fan fiercely, pulled Liu Qian and left.
Lin Fan was speechless.
But after thinking about it, he still followed.
In the chapter "Bian Jade and Appreciation of Ancients" passed down by his ancestors, in addition to identifying jade, some methods for identifying antiques are also recorded.
Just in time to test it out.
If everything goes well, we can also test Zhou Shen's goods.
soon.
The three of them arrived at the largest store on Antique Street. The name of the store was "Cai's Jianghu".
It sounds quite ancient.
At this time, people were coming and going in the store, and many antique enthusiasts were shopping inside, trying to pick up antiques at the lowest price.
Kick, kick, kick...
As footsteps sounded, a person walked down from the second floor.
The man was thin, wearing a long mandarin jacket in the style of the Republic of China, and walked down leisurely with a paper fan in his hand.
When everyone saw him, they immediately gathered around him.
"Isn't that Master Zhou Shenzhou, an expert in treasure hunting programs?"
"It's really Master Zhou, please give in. I want Master Zhou to help me find out what age this ancient painting is from?"
"Why are you panicking? I want Master Zhou to help me take a look at my purple clay teapot!"
"Master Zhou, please help me take a look at my Tang Sancai. I bought it for half a million yuan. Is it genuine?"
…
Everyone was shouting.
Zhou Shen waved his hand and said, "Sorry everyone, I have made an appointment with a friend today to help her identify it."
"Who is it?" Everyone was stunned.
Immediately, they heard an excited shout from behind them, "Of course it's me, Zhao Lin!"