Chapter 97
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
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Chapter 97: Canât be any more fake
Translator: 549690339
Blinded by greed, the two of them hit it off and immediately reached an agreement.
The yellow-haired teenager winked at mo Qing, signaling him to look at the three children who had followed them.
Mo Qing immediately understood. She immediately put on her masterâs intimidating attitude and coughed softly. Her eyes fell on the three people.
what? you donât believe the results of my appraisal, so youâre here to find trouble? â
The moment he opened his mouth, the smell of gunpowder filled the air, and his tone was filled with contempt and disdain.
Lan Jing did not get angry. She carried the bronze censer forward with a good temper. She blinked her eyes innocently and looked at mo Qing with slight admiration.
âYouâre master mo? He didnât expect the appraiser of such a big antique shop to be so young and handsome. Handsome guy, with your face and your tall figure, if this was ancient times, you would definitely be a graceful and suave young master.â
Wen Muchuâs eyes darkened slightly as he glanced at Lan Jing. His entire body unconsciously emitted a murderous aura.
Wen Cheng was the closest to Wen Muchu. Naturally, she was the first to feel that something was wrong with her brother. She only felt a cold wind blowing on her body. She rubbed her arms and took two steps back from Wen Muchu.
Mo Qingâs brows rose slightly, her eyes filled with pride.
He Yingluo was just a little girl who was infatuated with handsome men and couldnât move.
He was the best at dealing with this kind of girl.
Hence, mo Qing waved her folding fan and snorted coldly, â I donât want to ask the same question a third time. What do you want to do with this fake? â
Faced with mo Qingâs disdainful attitude, Lan Xiao was naturally displeased.
However, she still held back her dissatisfaction with him and spoke honestly.
âMaster mo, you want us to compensate him with 100000 Yuan just by listening to the Blondieâs one-sided statement. No one would agree to this so easily, right? We only thought of coming here to ask you to do the test again so that we can be at ease. We can only give up after we see and hear it with our own eyes, right?â
Mo Qing mumbled a few words before putting down her fan and snatching the copper furnace from Lan Xiaoâs hands, placing it on the counter.
His face was filled with impatience as he coldly said.
âThis thing is a fake. Canât you see that itâs wrapped in a copper layer thatâs about to peel off? The copper skin was already mottled and the inside was rusted. If it was real, how could it be corroded so badly? He took another look and saw four words carved at the bottom-âGreat Ming Dynasty, Xuande yearâ. There were four types of year: one type-â Xuanâ, two types-âXuande yearâ, six types-â Great Ming Dynasty, Xuande yearâ, and another type-âbestowment yearâ, which had more than ten words. The only thing thatâs missing is the Ming Dynasty Xuande design.â
âXuan Denian is all over the body of the instrument, and the regular script is engraved with dark Yang Yin. There were four pairs of flowers, and Xiaojie from the Jin and Tang dynasties was the most outstanding. He could identify it by remembering these pithy formulas. This copper furnace of yours doesnât have any of the characteristics of an authentic one. Itâs just an ordinary imitation of a copper furnace, a piece of art made by the modern era. Moreover, its material is too ordinary, so in just a few years, the copper body has been corroded.â
âIt canât be any more fake. You actually dare to bring this thing over a second time for me to appraise, youâre simply asking for humiliation. Even if you give this to me, I donât want it. What a joke!â