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Li Rongrong crouched down and picked up a piece of debris.

She frowned when she touched it with her hand: "Third Master, we are all playing with antiques. You are obviously a fake, why are you cheating on me?"

"Fake, my blue-and-white porcelain has an appraisal certificate, and it is worth 2.1 million yuan. Seeing that I am cheaper than your 100,000 yuan from our neighbors has already given you a lot of face."

Having said that, the third master took out the certificate and threw it to Li Rongrong.

Looking at the certificate presented by the third master, Li Rongrong's pretty face flushed with anger.

Everyone in the industry knows that this kind of certificate can be obtained with a little money.

But now the porcelain is broken and there is no way to identify it, Li Rongrong can only suffer from a dumb loss.

Li Rongrong knew that the third master, nicknamed Heishan, often cheated people on this Taobao Street.

Unexpectedly, this guy actually blacked his head.

Looking at the debris on the ground, Li Rongrong gritted her teeth.

She knows the rules in the industry, and in this case, she can only suffer from a dumb loss.

At this moment, Ye Chen walked into the antique shop.

Turning on the treasure appraiser, the fragmented information on the ground has already appeared in Ye Chen's mind.

Modern imitations are worth 200 yuan.

Li Rongrong took a deep breath: "Okay, third master, since I broke the porcelain, I admit it."

Everyone shook their heads.

Everyone knows the character of the black three.

But it is true that Li Rongrong broke other people's porcelain first, and now he can only suffer.

Hei Sanyi grinned, revealing two large golden teeth.

He smiled and said, "Miss Rongrong, then I will thank you for the third."

"Wait a minute." Ye Chen suddenly said.

Hei San sneered: "What's the matter with this little brother?"

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Does the third master dare to make a bet with the younger generation?"

Hei San was stunned for a moment: "Bet, what bet?"

Ye Chen thought for a while: "Just bet that I find the most valuable treasure in your store."

After hearing Ye Chen's words, Hei San suddenly laughed.

There are tens of thousands of antiques in his store, and trying to find the most valuable one in it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

The other customers and the owner of the antique shop were all stunned when they heard Ye Chen's bet.

"This kid won't be stupid, how is it possible to find the most valuable among tens of thousands of antiques."

"That's right, I see that this kid has water in his head."

Black three nodded: "What's your bet?"

Ye Chen smiled lightly: "The bet, if I win, I will take your most valuable item away. If I lose, the compensation for this porcelain will be doubled, and I will give you four million."

Hearing four million, Heishan's eyes lit up.

"Are you serious?"

Ye Chen smiled lightly: "Of course it's true."

Hei San took a smug sip with the seaweed pot in his hand: "Little brother, you gave me money on your own initiative, don't say later that my old man bullied people."

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Third Master, I can still afford this little money."

"Okay, let's be a witness, but you can't find it endlessly. I'll give you five minutes, how about it."

"No, how can you find it from tens of thousands of antiques in five minutes?" Li Rongrong suddenly became unhappy.

Hei San sneered: "If you don't dare, forget it, I won't deceive you, just take two million."

Ye Chen smiled: "If you don't dare, five minutes, just five minutes."

"Marven Ye, how is this possible? There are tens of thousands of antiques in Hei San's antique shop. He mixed all the real and fake ones. No one can find them except himself."

"Rong Rong,

Don't worry, since I dare to bet with him, I naturally have the confidence to win him. "

As Ye Chen said, he walked to the antique and smiled lightly: "Third Master, you can start timing."

Hei San nodded: "You guys are refreshing."

He took out a stopwatch and started timing.

The five-minute countdown was counting down, and the second hand was spinning rapidly.

To everyone's surprise, Ye Chen didn't touch any antiques, but looked at them with his eyes.

"This kid is too funny, how can you identify the antique without touching it."

"Does he think his eyes are golden pupils? Can you tell the authenticity of an antique at a glance?"

"Black three is too shrewd, and won two million for nothing."

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Seeing Ye Chen's actions, everyone shook their heads. In their eyes, Ye Chen was defeated.

Tens of thousands of antiques, just looking at them with eyes, it is more difficult than God to identify the true and false.

At this time, Ye Chen's eyes scanned every antique, and its value quickly appeared in Ye Chen's mind.

Modern imitation blue and white porcelain, worth 12,000.

The porcelain bowl of the Republic of China is worth 108,000.

Zhengde blue and white porcelain is worth three million.

Soon, the value of each piece of antiques appeared in Ye Chen's eyes in the process of Ye Chen's scanning.

It only took three minutes, and Ye Chen scanned the price of the porcelain in the entire room.

The most valuable is the Zhengde blue and white porcelain.

Ye Chen turned his head and looked at Hei San sitting on the table enjoying tea comfortably, with a smug look on his face.

No, Black 3 is so cunning, and he dares to bet me that he is sure to win, so it can't be so easy to win.

There must be something wrong.

Suddenly, Ye Chen smiled.

His eyes fell on the purple clay pot in Hei San's hands.

Qing Kangxi dragon pattern purple clay pot, worth about 9 million!

It turns out that the most valuable antique in the entire antique shop is this Qing Kangxi dragon pattern purple clay teapot.

No wonder the old man kept holding on to the purple clay pot.

Many people think that he loves to drink tea, but in fact this is his lifeblood.

At this time, five minutes have passed, and Hei San sneered: "Young man, it's time, tell me, which antiques are the most valuable in my antique shop."

Ye Chen walked to the Zhengde blue and white porcelain.

Seeing this scene, a sly smile crossed the corner of Hei San's mouth.

Ye Chen smiled lightly: "This Zhengde blue and white porcelain is really good, but unfortunately it is not the most valuable treasure in your store."

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Hei San's face suddenly changed, Ye Chen walked to Hei San and stared at the purple sand pot in his hand.

"Third Master, can you give me the palm of your hand with this purple clay pot?"

Hei San's face suddenly changed.

Everyone was stunned.

Everyone who came to the store noticed that Hei San was holding a purple clay pot in his hand, but no one thought it was a treasure.

Ye Chen said lightly: "Third Master, your Qing Kangxi dragon-patterned purple clay pot is worth 8.5-9 million yuan. It should be the treasure of your store!"

Hearing Ye Chen's words, the third master's face suddenly turned pale.

Hei San would never have thought that Ye Chen actually saw that the purple clay pot in his hand was a treasure.

Everyone's eyes also turned to Hei San.

"My God, it's no wonder that the third master didn't let go of this teapot."

"I've also heard that a Qing Kangxi dragon-patterned purple clay pot was sold at the auction for 8.69 million six months ago. It turned out that it was bought by the third master."

Hei San's face was pale and his hands were shaking slightly.

Li Rongrong's eyes were full of shock. .

"Marven Ye, you are so amazing!"

Looking at Hei San with trembling hands, Ye Chen smiled slightly: "Third Master, you don't want to default on your debts!"