Chapter 45

After selecting the antiques, Zhou Zhong returns to the store and waits for the start of the afternoon game.

More than one o'clock, Zhou Zhonggang had lunch upstairs, and the bodyguards downstairs ran up and reported to Zhou Zhonghui with a serious look: "boss, there are many people outside the store."

"A lot of people?" Zhou Zhong, puzzled, went to the window and looked down.

Ooh! There are quite a lot of them, just like the scenic spot of golden week. At this time, the old commander also arrived. He can't help but come for such a big event today.

"Zhou Zhong, these people outside seem to come to see you compete with the old man surnamed Hu." The old commander said meaningfully.

In the middle of the week, he was happy and said with a smile: "it's OK. It's good to have more people and have a witness. I'm also worried that he will play Lai after losing."

Zhou Zhong did have this worry, and it was not the first time I met him. The last time I wagered with Wang Xin at the antique fair, that guy played tricks. It's depressing to meet such a person. Don't do it.

The old commander sneered and said, "this Hu is quite good at playing tricks. He has set the place of the game in your place and called so many people to watch. He just wants to win you, and then let all the people in Antique Street know that he wants to ruin your reputation."

Zhou Zhong also understood the idea of Mr. Hu. He laughed and lost his reputation? Let's see who it is in the end!

The two men walked out of the antique shop with the little bodyguard. The crowd outside immediately became boiling. They watched the middle of the week talking about whether to win or lose in the middle of the week. Zhou Zhonger had a good ear and laughed casually. Most of these people were optimistic about Mr. Hu. They thought that he could play such a game. It must have been prepared.

Zhou Zhong didn't know it was Mr. Hu who incited everyone to come to the game, so he continued to walk towards the antique shop.

Mr. Hu couldn't wait for long, but he didn't come first. He thought he was a snake in this antique street. How could he come first and wait for the middle of the week? So he specially let the boy watch him. When he came out of the shop in the middle of the week, he arrived with his elder martial brother.

"In the middle of the week, you are sure to lose today. By the way, are you ready for the money? If you don't have any money, just give me the shop. Ha ha ha

Mr. Hu said and laughed. He was determined to win. Zhou Zhong disdained him. After all, Zhou Zhong was well prepared today. It's not sure who will win or lose.

Zhou Zhong disdained to look at Mr. Hu and his elder martial brother. He thought that this elder martial brother also wanted something different from ordinary people. People who have been in the tomb all the year round always have a ghost spirit and can't escape Zhou Zhong's eye. However, he didn't say it, but suddenly his mouth rose slightly and said, "Mr. Hu, you'd better take back what you just said, No However, I'm afraid that you will hurt when you slap your face for a while. "

Mr. Hu was infuriated by Zhou Zhong. He had already asked his subordinates to beat him. But now, there is a lot of people at the door of the antique shop, and everyone is looking at them. Therefore, Mr. Hu still wants to show his" modest and polite "workshop that he always insisted on before, so he doesn't want to talk with Zhou Zhong here for a while The crowd gathered around to see that both sides were in the battle, one by one stretching their necks to see the good play.

Mr. Hu asked everyone to write down the information of his ten pieces of antiques on a piece of paper. It is clear whether they are fake or genuine. No one wants to cheat. Then they put them into a locked box and lock them.

Zhou Zhong knows his choice of antiques very well. He went around the antique market for a while yesterday. He selected some glass bottles, some jade bracelets, and some other types of antiques. Zhou Zhongzhong wrote them down on a note one by one, and then put them into the locked box brought by Mr. Hu.

Zhou Zhong glanced at the box a little to make sure that there was no hidden operation in it, so he went back to his position. Soon, Hu Kewei wrote it, probably because he was overconfident. Hu Kewei's writing was slower than that of Zhou Zhong. After thinking about it, he wrote some information on the note. Then Hu took the note and stuffed it into the box.

"You can see clearly that the information in this box is just written by the two of them. The box is locked, so we wait for them to judge the antiques and then unlock them. No one can touch this box. It's absolutely fair and open. This is the judging standard of our competition. In case the judge is true or false, someone will say that the referee is hired by Hu! At that time, both sides were not convinced "

the crowd around the field nodded in succession. In the end, the truth and falsehood written by both parties themselves could not be relied on.

Seeing that they were all ready, Mr. Hu began to read out the rules of the game to make them both more clear and to let the onlookers understand.

At the beginning of the competition, the onlookers were quiet and didn't dare to speak up for fear of disturbing the two masters of antique identification. At this time, Hu sneered, looked at Zhou Zhong and asked him, "who will come first?"

Zhou Zhong thought for a moment that if one party falls first and then the other party starts to fall, that party has already known that the other party has made several mistakes, which will affect his mood and judgment. It is better to have a good time with the excitement of falling together.

So Zhou Zhong said to Mr. Hu: "in this case, let's fall together. I'll throw one and he'll fall one."Hu thought, no matter who falls first, the last loser must be your middle of the week. What's the difference between first and second? So master Hu turned his head and asked his elder martial brother.

"That's it, elder martial brother. After he breaks one piece, you throw another one until there are three pieces of genuine products that you think are authentic. What do you think?"

With that, Mr. Hu looked at his elder martial brother. He thought it was ok, so he nodded. Mr. Hu made Zhou Zhong start to fall.

Zhou Zhong began to make a judgment. The other party's ten pieces of antiques also had many patterns, from porcelain to jewelry. Zhou Zhong carefully looked at one of them and picked out a porcelain vase. He thought that when he would fall the first time, he would speak louder and kill the morale of the other party.

"Blue and white porcelain vase, imitation in the market, a month ago, fake."

The treasure finder told Zhou Zhong that the porcelain vase he was looking for was indeed a forgery. However, when Zhou Zhong was going to get the porcelain vase, he suddenly saw a flower in front of him, as if it was covered by something void.

Zhou Zhong smiles slightly. He knows that this is the mask used by Hu's elder brother, which can confuse people's visual nerves. It seems that he is going to catch the porcelain vase, but in fact, what he really takes is the genuine one next to him! In this way, I will fall the real one as a fake.

With a sneer, it seems that the reason why Mr. Hu is so confident that he can win himself and set up this situation is his elder martial brother's blindfold.

You want to win yourself with this little trick? If they were ordinary people, even if their knowledge of antiques was better than that of Mr. Hu's elder brother, they would have to lose. Unfortunately, what they met was themselves. In Zhou's eyes, this kind of cover up was no different from that of children's family.

Zhou's left hand pinched a Dharma resolution in a place that could not be seen by the two people on his side, and said in a low voice, "broken!" Zhou Zhongzhong picked up the fake porcelain vase and smashed it on the ground. All the people who were watching were shocked.

"I'm finished. It's your turn." Zhou Zhong then motioned to master Hu and they began to make a judgment.

Mr. Hu's elder martial brother was gloomy and his brows were locked. He knew that Zhou Zhongfa's was a fake. He clearly used a mask, but it didn't affect Zhou Zhong. He was puzzled and even angry. He practiced his Blindfold for so many years and could be easily cracked by Zhou Zhong.

With that in mind, the game has to go on. He began to choose the antiques that he thought were fakes. He carefully observed them, felt them in the East and looked at them in the West. For a while, he made them.

Zhou Zhong knew that Mr. Hu's senior brother was not a serious man. He decided that since you are not benevolent, don't blame me for my injustice. If you can use a mask against me, I can also confuse you.

So in the middle of the week, he made a secret decision again, and also gave hukvey some cover up. It was quiet, and no one would know.

Mr. Hu's elder brother identified the antiques in the middle of Zhou Dynasty, which one was true or which was false. He knew it clearly and picked one of the bronze mirrors casually.

"Hula", Mr. Hu's senior brother smashed the bronze mirror. He felt that he had dropped a fake and was still proud. But what he didn't know was that he had been hit by Zhou Zhong's mask. Now the broken one is just one of the three authentic ones.

In the middle of the week, he was so happy that he didn't remind him to fall the second one.

When he dropped the second one, Zhou Zhong felt that his body had changed again and again. He thought how the elder martial brother didn't give up. He clearly knew that his tricks were useless. He had to use these things again and again.

Zhou Zhong didn't pay attention to it at all. According to the tip of the treasure finder, he picked up a teacup and broke it on the ground.

Then, Hu's elder martial brother also chose what he thought was a "fake" and fell to the ground. Zhou Zhong knew that he had been bewitched by the blinding method, and that what he fell was the real one. Zhou Zhong continued not to expose him.

When he fell the third one, Zhou Zhongli felt much more relaxed. He took one casually and fell to the ground. Then he made a gesture to indicate that Hu's elder martial brother could start to fall.

The elder martial brother still thought that what he had just fallen was all fakes, so he chose another one and threw it on the ground in high spirits. After seeing it in the middle of the week, he had already finished all the three authentic ones. There was no need for him to fall down again.

So Zhou Zhong returned to his position after the fall of Mr. Hu's senior brother. He pushed all four of the remaining seven antiques to the ground. There was a clanging sound, and only three genuine ones were left.