Looking for collection, this book's collection is a bit bleak, looking forward to the next collection, thank you! This book is bought out so don't worry about it being too monitored, feel free to collect!

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  After a while, He Chang and woke up from the laughter, and said to Lin Yue with deep meaning: "You are still too young, and your heart is too soft. Generally, who would directly say that the other person's is a fake? Unless you are very sure, even if you are sure, you can't say it. On the one hand, give others a face, on the other hand, leave yourself a way out. Next time when encountering such things, do it more smoothly, don't be too straightforward. If you find out it's fake, just say that your eyesight is poor and you can't see it."

  Lin Yue nodded and said he had taken note of it, feeling that being too straightforward wasn't good, and from now on, being more tactful would be better.

  "He Ge, I have something that doesn't make sense to me. Why didn't that person believe the museum and instead came here to ask you to appraise it?" Lin Yue finally asked his question.

  "This thing is simple, the appraisal fee of the museum is expensive, he gave you little money, compared to the appraisal fee, it's less, so let you be the middleman, his small abacus is well played, fortunately you are not a greedy person, only such people think about picking up leaks all day and will be deceived into buying fake goods."

  He Changhe then gave Lin Yue another day's lesson, and after lunch, He Changhe said to Lin Yue: "This afternoon you go to the outside Jade Stone Street to practice stalls, see the situation, learn so many days should also be practical combat, I do not ask you to pick up leaks, as long as you can judge out fake is okay, I will watch the store here."

  Lin Yue saw He Chang and said firmly, so he nodded and walked out of Rong Le Xuan excitedly.

  Lin Yue walked on the outside of Jade Stone Street, looking at the crowded crowd, feeling that he had finally blended in with the outside world. These days, he has been staying at Rong Le Xuan every day, and it feels like being isolated from the world.

  On the left side were antiques and paintings, while on the right side were jade stones. Lin Yao really wanted to use his special ability to gamble on the stones, but he felt that it would be better to rely on his own skills to check out the antique side instead, so as not to disappoint He Chang and the intention of letting him come out.

  After making up his mind, Lin Yue walked towards the left.

  Although it was morning, the number of people at the antique stalls showed no signs of decreasing. People were enthusiastically looking at their favorite items under the scorching sun, with some even haggling with the stall owners over prices that ranged from tens to hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, and even millions of dollars. This street was not about rich or poor people; a shabbily dressed person could very well be a millionaire. Don't underestimate anyone.

  Lin Yue casually found a stall selling ceramics and squatted down. The ceramics were fragile, and the ones on display outside not only didn't decrease in number but actually increased. If some careless and ignorant person accidentally broke one, they would be in for it. If they encountered someone who knew their stuff, both parties would understand each other and wouldn't charge an exorbitant price, at most just the cost price.

  Lin Yue glanced at the stall and suddenly saw something that caught his interest.

  He then picked up a porcelain plate and examined it carefully.

  At this time, the stall owner smiled at Lin Yue and gave a thumbs up: "Little brother has good eyesight, this is a Qinghua folding branch flower pattern large plate from the Ming Hongwu period. This is a rare treasure that fully reflects the ceramic style and craftsmanship of the Hongwu period, it's very worth collecting. How about it, do you like it?"

  Lin Yue held up the plate and asked: "Where did you get this from?"

  "Haha... just one look and you can tell it's a connoisseur's item. I got this from a small county town, originally it was an old revolutionary who refused to sell, but not long ago he passed away, his three sons fought over the inheritance, the few houses were divided among them, and all the bottles and jars that the old man had kept safe were taken out and sold. These are the good things that the old man had kept for a lifetime, I don't know if they were passed down from his ancestors or if he got them from somewhere else, they're from a very distant era. Because he was an old revolutionary, during the Cultural Revolution he became a Red Guard, so no one dared to raid his house, and these things were preserved. This is the first time I've gotten my hands on something like this, all the others were snatched up by those shameless guys, if I hadn't acted fast, this would have been snatched away too."

  The stall owner spoke eloquently, telling a story with great flair and exaggeration.

  Lin Yue couldn't help but laugh inwardly, such stories can be heard for dozens of times with just one yuan here, anyone can tell a moving story, but no matter how true the story is, it's impossible to pass off a fake as a genuine article.

  "Let me tell you about it. You see, this plate has a heavier body and a complete shape, reflecting the style of the Hongwu period. The floral patterns on it are painted with smooth brushstrokes, full of vitality, especially the folded lotus flowers in the center of the plate, which have a unique elegant and refined flavor. This bold and free, yet dense and precise decorative style fully demonstrates the characteristics of Ming dynasty blue-and-white art."

  Lin Yue pointed at the bowl in his hand and began to speak one by one.

  The stall owner listened with such intoxication, constantly raising his thumbs and saying: "Indeed, you are a connoisseur, now there are not many people like you who understand goods. Take a look at this plate, if you like it, I'll give it to you at the wholesale price, and we can be friends."

  "How much does it cost?"

  The stall owner rushed towards Lin Yue and held up two fingers, saying: "Two million."

  Upon hearing this, Lin Yue couldn't help but curl his lip in disdain.

  Two million, when was I an idiot!

  Lin Yue hastily went forward and said in a low voice: "What I said earlier was the real thing, the real thing is absolutely not just 200,000 yuan. Even if this one is extremely genuine, it's not the real thing. The real thing is on display at the Palace Museum. This one is only worth 2,000 yuan."

  After finishing speaking, he stood up and left, leaving behind a stunned stall owner.

  The day before yesterday, Lin Ye accidentally saw the introduction of the folding branch lotus pattern pot while checking the data in the Forbidden City. The ones in the Forbidden City are definitely real, and if you encounter something identical to those in the Forbidden City on the market, it must be fake. The Forbidden City will not collect popular items, but rather national treasures. It is simply impossible to find a genuine product that is exactly the same as those in the Forbidden City.

  The stall owner stared blankly at Lin's back, then lowered his head and stared stupidly at the plate in front of him, finally letting out a deep sigh.

  "These days, even someone so young is so formidable. Does the antique market still allow people to survive? If this guy were ten years older, I don't know how much more formidable he would be. Alas, it's not easy to swindle anyone."

  The stall owner picked up the counterfeit goods plate and put it back in its original place, waiting for the next victim to arrive.

  Lin Yue continued to turn around in other places, and many things on the stalls he could see at a glance were fake, so he wouldn't go to look. More than 90% of the things circulating in the market are fake, but in Lin Yue's eyes, 99.9% of this place is fake, and it's hard to see what's real.