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230 Blast Out

"Two gentlemen, what are your favorite items?"

The manager came over and said with a smile.

This is Manager Li, who is in charge of the calligraphy and painting exhibition hall. She is an intellectual woman in her thirties, with a good figure and a particularly kind smile.

She had been busy greeting the woman surnamed Jiang before, and just came over when she had time.

"Most of them are fakes. I didn't expect that the Ancient Chamber of Commerce headquarters would come up with these things?"

Jiang Yan shook his head and said.

When Manager Li heard this, his smile froze.

Sheng Bao covered his forehead and did not dare to speak.

"Fake?"

The woman surnamed Jiang over there seemed to have heard something interesting. She turned her head and looked at Jiang Yan: "So, do you know how to identify?"

Jiang Yan said nothing.

He didn't want to have too much interaction with the Jiang family.

To avoid using your hands when the time comes, you will be merciful and soft-hearted.

"Hey! Miss Jiang is talking to you. Are you deaf?"

Mo Lang shouted angrily.

"I just don't want to say it!"

Jiang Yan said calmly.

"Don't want to say it? I think you clearly don't know the goods and are just talking nonsense here! This is the headquarters of the Ancient Chamber of Commerce. How can the things they put out be fakes?"

Mo Lang snorted coldly.

"What about the headquarters of the Ancient Chamber of Commerce? The things here also need to be appraised by appraisers before they are put on the shelves. But no matter what level of appraisers they are, they will make mistakes sometimes."

Jiang Yan shook his head.

"So, your appraisal skills are higher than those of the appraisers from the Ancient Chamber of Commerce?"

The woman surnamed Jiang stared at Jiang Yan expressionlessly: "Come here and show me this calligraphy and painting. If you can tell me the secret of this calligraphy and painting, I will not hold you responsible for your rudeness to me just now."

"What if I don't identify it?"

Jiang Yan said indifferently.

Although I don't want to talk to him, the current situation seems to be unavoidable.

"Then I can ask someone to throw you out of here immediately."

The woman named Jiang said coldly.

"Miss Jiang, don't go too far. This is the Ancient Chamber of Commerce, not your Jiang family!"

Shengbao said in a deep voice.

"What's the difference?"

The woman named Jiang didn't take it seriously.

Manager Li next to him smiled lightly: "Two gentlemen, Miss Jiang is a platinum member of our Ancient Chamber of Commerce. If your membership level does not meet the platinum membership standard, she has the right to invite you out of our chamber of commerce."

"you..."

Sheng Bao was very angry, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Jiang Yan shook his head: "I didn't expect that the Ancient Chamber of Commerce would have such a ridiculous system. They say that customers come first and all are equal. In my opinion, the Ancient Chamber of Commerce will not last long if it continues like this."

"In fact, our Ancient Chamber of Commerce is currently very successful. You may not be able to provide suggestions for the development of the Chamber of Commerce."

Manager Li immediately retorted.

Obviously, she also dislikes Jiang Yan very much.

"Mr. Jiang, if it doesn't work... let's go!"

Seeing that something was wrong, Sheng Bao whispered.

"Nothing."

Jiang Yan glanced at the display cabinet pointed by the woman surnamed Jiang and said calmly: "The calligraphy and painting she photographed is actually not difficult to identify. Judging from the poems on it and the paintings next to it, it is the work of Tang Yin, a talented scholar of the Su Dynasty in the ancient Ming Dynasty. However,

...but it’s a fake.”

"Fake?"

Mo Lang was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "What the hell! Our Miss Jiang has just authenticated it, and it is authentic! Whether it is the quality of the picture, the sense of age or the handwriting, it is undoubtedly the original work of Tang Yin! You piece of shit!

You actually said it was a fake! That’s nonsense!”

"The sense of age can be forged, and handwriting can be imitated, but it is unreliable to identify the authenticity of something from these perspectives. If you don't understand, don't bark like a dog, so as not to be embarrassed!"

Jiang Yan hummed lightly.

"You fucking..."

Mo Lang was so angry that he was about to explode, but just as he was about to get angry, he felt the look of the woman named Jiang. He couldn't help but tremble and had no choice but to give up.

"Since we can't judge from the handwriting and paintings, then how can we judge the authenticity of this object?"

The woman named Jiang said calmly.

"seal!"

Jiang Yan simply uttered two words, then walked to the glass cabinet, pointed to the seal on the painting and said: "Tang Yin's seal is unique. I don't know how many people imitated his handiwork to cheat. In order to prevent counterfeiting, his seal is specially made."

Yes, he has a habit of hiding a flaw in his seal, and this flaw is just above his Yin. It is very small and extremely difficult to find. But the seal on this calligraphy and painting is not flawless at all, so how can it not be a fake?

"

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately stared at the seal.

Sure enough, the character Yin was intact...

The woman surnamed Jiang frowned and immediately took out her mobile phone and pulled out several high-definition authentic works of Tang Yin.

Zoom in and take a look.

The character 'Yin' is incomplete...

"What? I'm right, right?"

Jiang Yan said calmly.

The woman surnamed Jiang immediately stared at Manager Li and said coldly: "Manager Li, what's going on? How could your chamber of commerce fool us with fakes? Is this the attitude of the chamber of commerce?"

"Miss Jiang, don't be angry. Our Chamber of Commerce does not promise that all the goods sold are 100% authentic. Of course, this is indeed a mistake of our Chamber of Commerce. I can help you report this matter. In addition, any of your questions today

For consumption, I will give you a 10% discount unilaterally, what do you think?"

Manager Li quickly comforted him, his face covered with sweat.

The woman surnamed Jiang snorted and looked at Jiang Yan: "You, help me choose an authentic work. It doesn't matter whose work it is, it must be authentic!"

"Why should I choose for you?"

Jiang Yan looked at her strangely.

"No reason, unless you don't want to stay here anymore!"

The woman named Jiang said calmly.

Jiang Yan seemed unwilling to talk to this person anymore and continued to look at the calligraphy and painting.

"Miss Jiang, have you seen this? This person doesn't take you seriously at all. In my opinion, if you don't give him a wink, he won't know how powerful you are!" Mo Lang fanned the flames.

The woman surnamed Jiang didn't have a good temper either, so she said calmly: "Manager Li, let me take this man away. His presence here will only affect my choice of calligraphy and painting!"

"Okay Miss Jiang."

Manager Li nodded, stared at Jiang Yan, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and waved directly: "Come here! Please get this gentleman out!"

"stop!"

Shengbao immediately roared.

"Mr. Sheng, do you have any opinions? With your membership level, I'm afraid you can't interfere in this matter," Manager Li said.

"Isn't he just a platinum member? I'll call a friend who is a platinum member right away. If he has his insurance, you shouldn't be able to ask my friend to leave, right?"

Sheng Bao gritted his teeth and said.

"Shengbao? Are you going against me?"

The woman named Jiang stared at Shengbao expressionlessly.

"Ms. Jiang, don't go too far, just keep a line in your behavior."

"Stay a line? Do you Shengjia deserve it?"

The woman surnamed Jiang snorted: "Manager Li, kick Shengbao out! Don't affect my mood anymore, otherwise, you don't want to continue working here!"

When Manager Li heard this, he immediately shouted to the security guard: "Why don't you do something quickly?"


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