Chapter: 47

"I am you......."

Dong Yan couldn't continue, she didn't want to admit such a daughter.

Qiao Yimo sneered at what Dong Yan couldn't say, and walked to the second uncle. "Someone tells you that if you don't know the goods, you should buy antiques with caution!"

Qiao Yimo held up the fragments and dazzled his eyes under the bright light, "What about the blue and white porcelain? Look at this color is not correct at all. And this bottom, there is no feeling of old things, like it has just been out of the oven for less than a year. New things."

She explained it clearly, and everyone present was a little shocked.

Does this little girl really know antiques?

Qiao Anchu coldly snorted, "Second Uncle, don't be deceived, she doesn't understand anything at all, she is pretending to be now. Do you think she came from the countryside, understand these antiques?"

Upon hearing this, the second uncle, who had just somewhat agreed with Qiao Yimo's statement, instantly woke up.

He was almost fooled by this wild girl...

"It turned out to be a liar, let me just say, how can you understand these things at a young age?"

"The head is talking, ho ho."

"Yes, I was almost cheated."

"I'll check online to see if this is the case."

The second uncle's heart that had just calmed down was aroused by everyone again. He patted his thigh and cried, "My baby! My heart hurts so much!"

Although 700,000 is not a big sum for him, his heart aches when he looks at the fragments on the ground.

"No, no, I want to call the police! Dong Yan, although she is your daughter, she must pay me!"

He tremblingly took out his cell phone.

Without waiting for him to call, Qiao Yimo interrupted him, "Why are you in a hurry? Can you wait for me to finish talking, 700,000 yuan is bigger than the sky, it's really stingy!"

"What kind of trick does your little girl want to do?" The second uncle pointed at Qiao Yimo and became angry.

"Your blue and white porcelain is fake."

"What nonsense are you talking about, my Qing Dynasty blue and white porcelain still has a certificate...how could it be fake."

Qiao Yimo stared at the fragments on the ground and suddenly asked, "Did you go to Macau to shoot this yourself?"

The second uncle was too lazy to talk nonsense with this little girl, and shouted, "What do you do with so much little girl?"

"Shut up if you want me to help you!" Qiao Yimo ordered.

There was a lot of discussion among all the people present,

"This little girl is really polite."

"How did you talk to adults."

Everyone's words were in their ears, and the second uncle was a little awakened in an instant, and he stubbornly said, "Not in person, I was busy with a project last month and asked a friend to buy it. He also gave me this certificate."

"That didn't run away, this is fake!"

"Impossible... Could it be that my friend lied to me?" Er Uncle's eyes widened in shock.

Qiao Yimo explained, "In my impression, your blue and white porcelain was photographed by a lady, but she has never been to S City, so it is even more unlikely to be circulated in your hands."

"Also, but looking at your pattern and bottom color, it's too fake. Should you ask your friend how much? How much is the certificate made of!"

Qiao Yimo's words were too unexpected.

For a while, the people inside and outside the box were stunned.

Someone asked after a while.

"Do you have any evidence that this blue and white porcelain has been bought?"

"That's it! There is no proof to make rumors."

"Only on your side words?"

Qiao Yimo's eyes narrowed slightly, and his red lips lightly moved, "What is the urgency? I have evidence!"

After that, she took out her mobile phone to search for the buyer of this blue and white porcelain from a certain website, and handed her mobile phone to her second uncle, "Look, is the lady above your friend?"

The second uncle glanced at the photo on the phone screen and almost fainted. He shook his head repeatedly, "It's not her, I haven't seen it!"

This time, he finally believed that his assistant must have bought the imitations to fool him, and he still believed that at a loss.

It's really conscience to feed the dog, and he needs an assistant to settle the accounts.

On the other side, Dong Yan looked at Qiao Yimo incredulously.

"She... didn't she grow up in the countryside? How do you understand this? Is it because of coincidence?" JrNovels.com