Yang Xiaobao snorted and said, "I just gave you my explanation. Instead of thinking about whether what I said is right, you are just messing around here."
"I'm messing around, it's you who's messing around!"
At this time, Mr. Luo couldn't stand it anymore, coughed, and said: "Feng Dehui, you are a bit outrageous."
Feng Dehui immediately laughed and said: "Old man, you saw it just now. He is relying on you to bully me and doesn't want me to do business. You don't care about it yourself."
"Say boss, are you really sure your stuff is genuine?"
"Of course it's true!"
"Then what if it's fake?"
Feng Dehui immediately scratched his neck and said: "It's impossible, it's absolutely true."
Yang Xiaobao shook his head and said, "What I'm saying is, what should I do if it's fake?"
"If it's fake, whatever you say will be done, I'll do it!"
Yang Xiaobao nodded and said, "That's good."
"What if it's true?" Feng Dehui sneered.
Yang Xiaobao snorted: "If it is true, let alone three million, even ten million, I will buy it too."
A blue and white bowl from the Ming Dynasty costs three million. Are you kidding? You have to start with tens of millions no matter what.
"Okay, okay, this is what you said." Feng Dehui's eyes lit up and he pointed at Yang Xiaobao and said.
Yang Xiaobao nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, I said that."
"We can't come up with the same conclusion. How about we find an authoritative professional?"
When Mr. Luo heard what Yang Xiaobao said, he immediately nodded and said, "I think Xiaobao's suggestion is very good. I will call now and find an expert."
As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and made a call.
Fifteen minutes later, an old man with all white hair walked in hurriedly.
"Mr. Luo!"
"Haha, Mr. Liu, I'm really sorry for disturbing your leisure time and asking you to come here specially."
Yang Dehui and the onlookers gasped when they saw Mr. Liu with all white hair.
"Isn't this Master Liu who often appears on TV?"
"Yes, yes, that's him, the director of the Provincial Museum and the number one appraisal expert in our province."
"The chief appraiser of the Provincial Television Treasure Appraisal Conference."
…
Those who were watching pointed at Mr. Liu and started talking.
Even Feng Dehui immediately became respectful when he saw him.
"Oh, I didn't expect it to be the famous Mr. Liu. Your visit to my shop really makes my shop shine!"
Feng Dehui stretched out his hand with a smile on his face to shake hands with Mr. Liu.
Mr. Liu smiled, shook hands with him, and turned to ask Mr. Luo: "Mr. Luo, why did you ask me to come this time?"
Mr. Luo pointed to the celadon grape bowl and said: "Mr. Liu, this boss Feng said he bought a good thing. Let me see, this little friend of mine..."
He pointed at Yang Xiaobao and said: "He said this bowl is fake, but Boss Feng said this is real. I can't tell the truth for a while, so I want you to come over and make a decision."
Mr. Liu looked at the bowl curiously, and then at Yang Xiaobao curiously.
"this……"
He bent over and looked at the bowl, with a look of surprise on his face.
Seeing Mr. Liu's expression, Feng Dehui smiled and said triumphantly: "Let me just say, this bowl is real. Even Mr. Liu thinks it is real."
But Mr. Liu said coldly: "When did I say that this bowl is real?"
Mr. Liu's words made Feng Dehui dumbfounded.
The rest of the people were also stunned.
"Mr. Liu, what do you mean, this bowl..." Mr. Luo asked.
Mr. Liu smiled and said: "The grapes on this bowl, whether it is the lines or the thick ink, are not very realistic, and judging from the gap, the quality of the grapes is not from that era."
Everyone present was stunned.
They never expected that what Mr. Liu said was exactly the same as what Yang Xiaobao said.
Feng Dehui looked at Mr. Liu with disbelief, and then at Yang Xiaobao.
He laughed dryly twice and said, "You two are not colluding, right?"
"Hmph, do you think we are colluding?" Mr. Liu said coldly, "You underestimate me as a person!"
"That's right, Feng Dehui, what you said is a bit exaggerated. How could you say such things to Mr. Liu?" Mr. Luo was also angry.
"But, this, this bowl..."
Mr. Liu snorted and asked, "Then let me ask you, how much did you pay for this bowl?"
"Three million!"
"Is it really three million?" Mr. Liu asked.
Feng Dehui's expression changed, and he muttered: "Mr. Liu, since it is fake, then don't ask how much it costs."
"Huh, I've seen this bowl before. It was in the hands of a friend. We knew it was fake at the time. He bought it for 3,000 yuan and sold it for 5,000 yuan."
After hearing Mr. Liu's words, many people immediately opened their eyes in surprise.
Liu Laoleng snorted and said, "If I guessed correctly, the person I bought for five thousand yuan should be you."
Feng Dehui was exposed by Mr. Liu, and cold sweat broke out on his face.
He looked at Mr. Luo uneasily.
Mr. Luo's face was terrifyingly gloomy.
Yang Xiaobao mocked: "I didn't expect that some people would dare to sell something worth 5,000 yuan for 3 million yuan."
Feng Dehui wiped the sweat from his face and said to Mr. Luo: "Old man, I think this is true, so..."
"Okay, Feng Dehui, you don't need to say anything. I didn't expect you to be such a person. It seems that I am really blind. I believe you."
Feng Dehui knew that he would never open a shop and do business here again after offending Mr. Luo.
"Feng Dehui, why don't you apologize to Mr. Luo quickly!" Mr. Liu said coldly.
"Plop!" Feng Dehui was so frightened that his legs softened and he knelt directly on the ground.
"Old man, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please forgive me." Feng Dehui said with a sad face.
Mr. Luo waved his hand and said: "Feng Dehui, get up. You are making others think that I am bullying you. You and I are in a business relationship. I just don't buy your things."
Seeing Mr. Luo say this, Feng Dehui clearly refused to forgive himself, but he had no choice but to stand up angrily.
"Young man, I didn't expect you to realize that this thing is fake. It seems that you have a deep knowledge of antiques."
Mr. Liu stopped paying attention to Feng Dehui at this time, but turned to look at Yang Xiaobao and said with a smile.
Yang Xiaobao quickly waved his hand and said, "What I have is nothing in front of you."
"Xiaobao, thank you. If it weren't for you this time, I might have been tricked by this bastard!" Mr. Luo said.
Yang Xiaobao turned around and looked at Feng Dehui, snorted and said, "We made a bet just now, do you still remember?"
Feng Dehui was about to cry. He nodded and said: "Remember, remember."