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Think about it carefully, how could this be Wang Xizhi's authentic work?

At first glance, it is high imitation.

"You actually sell fake antiques! Fortunately, I didn't transfer money!"

"you you you!"

The liar's nose was crooked, and the flesh on his face was shaking.

"You blocked me from doing business today, and I will never let you go!"

The liar left this place of right and wrong, and this time he ran into Yang Yang, so unfortunate!

"Thank you! Thank you! I was embarrassed just now, the tone of speaking to you was not very good."

"It's okay, let’s have a snack in the future. There are a lot of antiques sold here, some of which are fake, some of which are real, and the eyes are bright."

Yang Yang smiled slightly, not holding grudges.

"His calligraphy and painting have not been taken yet!"

"You can keep it if you like it. He used it to deceive people. He must have a lot of such high imitations."

This kind of person who sells fake antiques can't be done alone, there must be other people behind him.

It is very likely that this involves a very large organization. Yang Yang has ruined his deal, and if he is in trouble, he will definitely come to him.

Yang Yang paid the money and left here.

The next stop, where he is going, is Huimin Street not far from here.

Huimin Street is one of the most representative scenic spots in Xi'an, where you know all the food in Xi'an.

As long as it is something produced by Xi'an, you can eat it in Huimin Street, so you don't have to look for it everywhere.

Huimin Street is divided into many streets and alleys. You can see many types of buildings here, most of which are archaic features.

Coming here is like going back to ancient China. Walking on Huimin Street, there is one kind of walking around the ancient market.

After a taxi, Yang Yang hit Huimin Street.

I found a nice hotel nearby to stay.

The exterior of the hotel is a stilt building, and inside are modern facilities, all available.

Back to the room, Yang Yang fell asleep directly.

Wake up at dusk.

At this time.

The door of the hotel room rang.

Yang Yang opened the door, and three big men rushed in to surround Yang Yang.

The man with the black birthmark on his face came to the door.

This time I brought enough manpower.

"Hei Ye, it's him! It blocked me from doing business today and blocked your money from Hei Ye!"

The birthmark face stepped back and made a please gesture, and then another person came in.

Wearing a black Zhongshan suit, wearing sunglasses, and a cigar in his mouth.

He half took off his sunglasses and looked Yang Yang up and down.

"it's him?"

Yang Yang's face was calm, with no expression of surprise at all about what happened suddenly.

It was as if he knew that this group of people would come.

"Hey, do you have any grudges against me?"

Yang Yang glanced at him. He was all black, and even his skin was dark. No wonder he was called Lord Hei. Shouldn't his real name be called Crow?

"not at all."

Yang Yang said lightly, even if he was surrounded by so many people now.

However, the momentum did not lose, and even gave them a sense of oppression.

"Then why are you blocking my money?"

"I will definitely not stand in the way of earning money for a serious business person, selling fake antiques to others, and using such a high price has already constituted a crime."

"I'm not blocking your money, I saved this person, otherwise ten years in jail will be inevitable."

Yang Yang explained patiently, feeling a little tired standing, and directly sat on the sofa next to him.

Pour water to drink.

"I have been in the antique business for so many years in Black Gold, and I have never been arrested and sent to jail. Why do you have to let my subordinates thank you for failing?"

Hei Jin watched him sit down, and then sat on the other side of the sofa, with Erlang's legs tilted, looking like me the most.

"That's not necessary."

"Let's say, you ruined a business of mine today. According to my rules, you must pay back ten times, then leave an arm or a leg."

Heijin finished his last cigar, and was about to extinguish the cigarette, but found that the ashtray was on Yang Yang's side. It was impossible for him to do it.

He winked at the person standing next to him, and the person immediately stretched out his hand, and Heijin directly put the cigarette butt out in his palm.

"Hi! Hmm..."

"Did you see, no one would dare not listen to my black gold talk."

Yang Yang frowned.

Does it really hurt?

They were in a black business, Yang Yang destroyed their business during the day, and now it's an absolute thing to come to find fault.

"Are you paying for my loss? Oh, plus this brother's medical expenses. He was injured because of your food."

Hei Jin pointed to the person who had just wiped out the smoke, and said solemnly, but he looked like a hooligan...

"What if I say no?"

Yang Yang chuckled lightly and looked at Heijin's eyes, full of lethality.

Heijin's throat tightened and he swallowed his saliva. He said, "Then leave your arms or legs!"

One of Heijin's men immediately took out an axe and stared at Yang Yang viciously.

Hei Jin thought.See you panicking now!

"...Black boss, how about we make a bet?"

"What do you want to bet on?"

"Don't be so nervous, now my arms are in your hands!"

"I...I'm not nervous!"

Heijin quickly concealed his discomfort, what is going on, I was really nervous talking to him!

"You who are in the antiques business must have a unique perspective on the appreciation of antiques. We bet on who can appreciate the best. Those who lose will give 200,000 to those who win."

Hei Jin smiled and said, "I have been in the antique business for 30 years. I have been looking at antiques since I was five years old. How can you compare this to me?"

Hei Jin looked at Yang Yang's age. He was not very old. He was in his twenties and he was very gentle. No matter how great he was, I'm afraid I could see it in books at most. How could he have the courage to compare with me?

These two hundred thousand are directly available!

He might as well transfer the money happily, a lot of trouble!

Yang Yang looked at him provocatively at this time: "Don't you dare?"

"Heh! Who wouldn't dare? It happened to be in my car, and Aqiang hurried to come right away, it's in a mahogany box."

Black gold never lacks antiques, whether it is real or highly imitated.

He asked his men to present a porcelain bottle and put it on the coffee table.

"please!"

Yang Yang took a look, and all the information about the porcelain vase came out in his mind.

"This is the porcelain from the Qianlong period. The official kiln famille rose. The name is Wucaiyun bat pattern gall bottle."

Yang Yang accurately named the porcelain vase.

"Yo! I'm a little conscious, I really know what, then?"

Hei Jin is coming, wanting to see what Yang Yang can see next.

"Porcelain with a market value of two million."

Speaking of this, when the people around heard it, their eyes lit up. How valuable is this thing?

"It's a pity, this is a fake."

Heijin's face changed and he recovered immediately.

"You said it is fake? Why is it fake?"