Chapter 102

"No hurry."

Wang Dachuan shook his head with a gloomy face. Lin's overreaction just showed that he was guilty.

"Brother Qin, do you see anything?"

Wang Dachuan walked up to Qin Chuan and asked, pointing to the bronze tripod in his hand.

"Is this a fake?"

"Yes." Qin Chuan nodded doubtlessly, stretched out a finger and scratched the black rust on the bronze tripod. A piece of rust about the size of a finger cap appeared in Qin Chuan's hands.

"Look, brother Wang."

Qin Chuan turned over the rust and handed it to Wang Dachuan.

"The bronze rust is black on the outside and red on the inside. If it is formed naturally, it should be the same inside and outside, but this is how it is expressed. When you smell it carefully, there is a faint smell of blood.

"Oh?"

Wang Dachuan picked his eyebrows, took the rust and put it in front of his nose. He smelled it carefully. As expected, it didn't come out of what Qin Chuan said. A bloody smell came to his nose.

"This is because in the process of their counterfeiting, they wrapped the raw mutton of the bronze tripod and buried it deep in the ground in order to get the rust of the fake and the real, which led to its corrosion so lifelike."

Qin Chuan said with reason. Every time he said a word, Lao Lin's face turned pale, while Wang Dachuan's face became more gloomy.

"What you said is true?" Wang Dachuan asked in a deep voice.

"Why should I lie to you?"

Qin Chuan shrugged his shoulders indifferently. He had already said that. I don't believe it. That's what happened to Wang Dachuan.

"Don't believe him, Mr. Wang! This kid doesn't know anything. He's absolutely bullshit

Lin's face changed greatly, and even his voice became unnatural.

"Shut up

Wang Dachuan turned his head and yelled angrily. Then he raised the bronze tripod and smashed it to the ground.

Click!

The bronze cauldron broke into pieces in an instant. The old Marquis Lin, who was still trying to explain, was suddenly silent. His eyes kept looking at the door of the office.

He's ready to run.

And Wang Dachuan is staring at the ground, that piece of debris, a piece of black iron is very prominent.

This is a piece of iron used to balance the weight of the bronze tripod, which was completely thrown out by Wang Dachuan.

"Mr. Lin, why do you explain this?"

Wang Dachuan gritted his teeth and looked at old Lin. if it wasn't for his fame in Dongjiang, Wang Dachuan even wanted to throw him out of the window.

"This, this, Mr. Wang, I don't know what's going on. I bought it directly from local dealers in cultural relics. They must have made a fake. They must have made a fake!"

Lin Lao quickly sophistry, even meticulous care of the hair are scattered down, full of wrinkles on the forehead out of dense beads of sweat.

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Wang Dachuan glared at old Lin.

"Yes, no, no, Mr. Lin shook his head in a hurry."

"Damn, since the bronze tripod is fake, the Tang Sancai must be fake too!"

Wang Dachuan angrily scolded, quickly walked to the antique shelf, took the tricolor horse to the inside, and threw it hard. There was another crisp sound, and the ground was full of broken porcelain pieces.

"What kind of master are you? I'm going to ruin you! "

Wang Dachuan was angry and pointed to old Lin's nose.

"Mr. Wang! Wuwuwu... "

Lin finally woke up from the shock and heard that Wang Dachuan wanted to ruin his reputation. His legs softened and he knelt down to Wang Dachuan.

"Please hold your hand high, Mr. Wang. I, too, have been cheated by money. I, I am willing to give you all the money I cheated you before."

Wang Dachuan spent tens of millions at least on Mr. Lin. although Wang Dachuan was not short of this amount of money, he couldn't swallow it.

"What do you think of Lao Tzu when you say you're going back? The bank

Wang Dachuan snorted coldly and continued.

"Today, thanks to my brother who has seen through your old gang, otherwise you can't tell me how much money you want to cheat me. I will let you stay in prison for the next life!"

Wang Dachuan said, directly from his pocket out of the phone, to see a phone number, will dial out.

Qin Chuan knows who it's going to call. It should be Cheng Donglin, director Cheng.

"This, this, Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang." Lin shouts anxiously twice. Seeing that Wang Dachuan is not moved, he immediately moves his eyes to Qin Chuan and climbs directly in front of him.

"Little brother, just now I have eyes and don't know Taishan. I don't know that you are an expert in this industry. Please help me to plead with Mr. Wang. I, I must be grateful for your kindness."

Lin Lao said, also don't care what, head hard hit the ground, only once knock out blood.

"Qin Chuan, you, you can help him. After all, he is a celebrity and knows his grandmother."

Lu Xueqing can't bear to pull Qin Chuan's arm. She has seen it several times, and she can still speak in the upper class of Dongjiang city.

"Celebrity? I think it's a personal name. I don't know him

Qin Chuan shook his head. He didn't intend to help him. But Lu Xueqing said that old Lin knew the old lady of the Lu family. Qin Chuan's look flashed and immediately grabbed Wang Dachuan who was on the phone.