Many people who want to identify with antiques in their hands are hesitant.

I'm afraid I'll tell the old appraiser that their antique is also a fake.

No one wanted to go up for identification. The disciple shouted again, "is there anyone who wants to identify antique jade?"

Gu Yan heard this sentence as soon as he entered the antique shop.

Without hesitation, she took the teapot and put it in front of the appraiser.

The old appraiser frowned at the teapot.

This is from the garbage.

He looked at Gu Yan and frowned more tightly. "Little girl, are you here to identify antiques?"

"HMM." Gu Yan nodded gently.

"Where did you come from?" the old appraiser asked again.

Gu Yan answered honestly, "it's on the stall of the antique market."

Old appraiser: "

Other antique collectors who watched also lost interest in Gu Yan's teapot.

The antiques on the stalls outside are basically fake and really let people go.

And Gu Yan is not old.

She's probably here to play.

The old appraiser touched his beard and kindly reminded him, "this antique needs 200 yuan, and most of your teapot is fake. Do you still need to identify it?"

Gu Yan touched her pocket. Now she has only fifty yuan left.

However, if the teapot is sold here, there will be money to identify antiques.

Gu Yan frowned and asked, "can you promise not to identify mistakes?"

The old appraiser was questioned again and his beard was so angry that he said, "if I make a mistake, I'll give you 100000?"

"Well, let's start."

Gu Yan was not polite to the old appraiser.

The old appraiser gave the teapot to the apprentice, "clean it up and bring it over."

It was difficult to remove the stain on it. It took ten minutes before the apprentice came back with the teapot.

He handed it to the old appraiser.

The old appraiser looked at the cleaned teapot and suddenly stopped with his careless eyes. He took it and muttered, "this appearance is very deceptive. However, many antiques are very similar. In the end, they were found to be fakes?"

He picked up the magnifying glass and looked at the teapot carefully.

In the past, there were many people watching the appraisal, but there were only a few people standing in front of the counter.

Five minutes later, the old appraiser said.

The apprentice was curious, "master, what's the matter?"

The old appraiser didn't raise his head, "I'll see again. Don't talk first."

For fear of reading wrong, the old appraiser checked it carefully and put down the magnifying glass.

He was surprised. "It's true. This teapot was produced in Jingdezhen in the Qing Dynasty, and it should also be used by dignitaries."

The people nearby began to discuss.

"The little girl is so lucky that she can find real antiques in the stall."

"Who can imagine that this dark thing will really be an antique?"

“……”

The movement here was noticed by the antique collectors in the Institute. They all surrounded.

The old appraiser looked at Gu Yan. Gu Yan stood there carelessly. She was wearing a mask, but it could be seen from her delicate eyebrows that she was not surprised that it was a real antique.

He asked curiously, "little girl, did you expect this antique to be true?"

"Yes."

"Have you studied antiques?"

"Intuition." Gu Yan said concisely.

Gu Yan didn't panic about this. She usually looks at antiques through intuition, and she has never been at fault.