Chapter 90: This is a fake

Mother Wen saw it, and said nervously: "This is the copper furnace that was snatched by them and taken away with a thousand dollars. This is what my grandfather left for me. My grandfather said before he died, this is a Ming and Qing dynasty. Xuantong furnace."
"Ah, it's the Xuantong furnace in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. This is a scrap, this is a fake. I took it to the antique shop and asked the treasurer to appraise it. They said it was fake, and it was not worth a hundred dollars. Harmful. My old man was laughed at, saying that I was cheated like a fool. You stinky girl, you are a liar. Whatever you say today, you have to pay me ten thousand yuan... No, your son just beat us again It hurt us badly."
"Ten thousand yuan, obviously not enough, it's one hundred thousand yuan anyway. Otherwise, you mother and son, just wait to go to jail." The yellow-haired man got up from the ground and roared angrily.
He presumed that this item was a fake, so he also believed that the family did not dare to call the police. There are too many reselling antiques and cultural relics these days, and many of them are shoddy. This kind of transaction is good for private trading. , If you stumble into the game, no one can escape.
Those who buy are liable, at most they will be fined and warned, and those who sell will be jailed.
Mother Wen shook her head and hurriedly defended.
"No... how could this be fake? Decades ago, my grandfather found this stove in the ruins of his old house. It was dark at the time, but it was cleaned later, showing a golden side. You guys. Seeing that the "Da Ming Xuande Year System" is also cast in the bottom, how can this not be true?"
"Everyone's appraiser has said that this is an imitation... Is it that you, an ignorant woman, know better than others? Don't be kidding, give me the money quickly, otherwise, I will make you unable to eat Go around." Huang Mao sneered and mocked with a confident smile.
Mother Wen is stupid. It seems that she hasn't accepted this fact yet. She sat on the ground and cried and said, "How could it be fake? It's impossible, I don't believe it..."
"Mom, forget it, don't cry. I told you before that this thing may be fake. If you don't believe it, you have to take it and find someone to appraise it. Now it's fine, because this thing, for How many troubles our family has caused. Don't you be obsessed with this, okay?" Wen Cheng knelt down and wiped the tears on Mother Wen's face, crying and persuading.
With anger in his eyes, Wen Muchu let go of Lan Xiao, and then went to the Huang Mao.
Huang Mao was scared of being beaten. He watched Wen Muchu come over, backed up again and again, hugged with the other two men, and screamed in surprise.
"Don't come over, punch me again, and I will jump from downstairs. If I don't die, I can be crippled. I will completely ruin your family. If you don't go to jail, you will have to take your life down."
Wen Muchu was itchy with anger, he didn't pay attention to what Huang Mao had said, and his face was cold, wishing that they would kill these shameless with a fist.
Mother Wen immediately got up and hugged Wen Muchu: "Achu, don't be impulsive, you are still young, and you can't take your whole life in because of them."
"Yeah, brother, it's not worth it, don't be impulsive." Wen Cheng also came over to hold Wen Muchu.
The men with Huang Mao suddenly became proud and frantic.
There was a noise here, but Lan Xiao was completely attracted by the stove.
She took the stove in her hand, turned it over a few times, and then asked the system.
"Boy system, can you identify this thing, is it true or not?"