Qin Lu's eyes narrowed, and a dangerous light emanated from his pupils.

The young man's voice was not small, and the boss outside hurriedly walked in, followed by the female customer.

"What's the matter, what are you shouting?" the boss reprimanded the young man.

The young man pointed at Qin Lu and said with an indignant face, "Boss, he said that the jade in our store is fake! ”

"Fake?" The boss narrowed his eyes, looked Qin Lu up and down, and said coldly, "Young man, you can eat indiscriminately, and you can't talk nonsense." Do you know what you're talking about? My old Wang has been running this antique shop on this street for fifteen years, and no one has ever said that what my old Wang bought is a fake!"

As he spoke, the boss pointed to a document next to a jade artifact and said, "See, this is personally identified by professional experts, and is it fake?

Qin Lu sneered, "Whether it's true or not, you know best as the owner of this shop, right?"

The boss was stunned for a moment, and looked Qin Lu up and down again, feeling a little worried in his heart.

Whether the things in the store are real or fake, of course he knows.

Of course it's all fake!

It's all fake!

None of them really!

But he Lao Wang has been a professional fraud for 15 years, all the documents are complete, and the purchases are all high-end "fakes", not to mention ordinary people, even if they are professional people, they don't want to see the truth or falsehood without tools.

So how could this unattractive person in front of him be able to tell the truth at a glance?

Thinking of this, the shopkeeper straightened his waist and said confidently: "Of course I know the authenticity of the antiques in the store!

"Are you sure?" Qin Lu really couldn't imagine how big this shopkeeper's face was. It's obviously a fake, and you dare to be so arrogant?!

"Of course it's sure!"

At this time, the female customer on the side was puzzled. She is about the age of about 20 years old, plain face, but very beautiful, with a delicate small face and good temperament, completely crushing many women who make up and show off.

She is not an ordinary person, and her superb vision allows her to see the essence through appearances. Although Qin Lu's clothes were shabby, she could see at a glance that Qin Lu's bearing was extraordinary, so she naturally believed his words a little.

"Little brother, then can you help me see if this painting is true or fake?" The female customer walked over and handed the calligraphy scroll in her hand to Qin Lu to see.

The shopkeeper was startled, afraid that Qin Lu was talking nonsense, so he hurriedly grabbed it, but Qin Lu easily turned around and avoided it.

"Boss, I don't embarrass you, are you saying this word true or false?!" Qin Lu said with a trembling scroll.

The shopkeeper looked back at the female customer, and then turned his head to look at the calligraphy and painting in Qin Lu's hand, and fell into a moment of hesitation.

He is the owner of this shop, and any antiques are purchased by him himself, so he naturally knows that this calligraphy is a fake and a pure fake. But the unjust customer next to him made an extraordinary bid, how could he give up this business willingly, yes, he held his head high, and said sonorously, "Of course it's true! If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense! This painting of Chen Zhongzhong's calligraphy is the treasure of my store! I can't help you talk nonsense!"

"Hahaha, good, good!" Qin Lu said three times in a row, shook the scroll, and said sharply, "You still dare to deceive people?!"

"It's a fake!

"What?!"

Everyone present was shocked.

Female customers were shocked that the high-priced scroll turned out to be a fake.

The shopkeeper and the guy were shocked that Qin Lu dared to speak so boldly!

The face of the owner of the antique shop sank suddenly.

If it weren't for the fact that the female customer next to him was still around, it would be possible to buy this painting, and the owner of the antique shop would really be furious, and if he didn't find a few guys to look at this young man who owed his mouth a little color, he wouldn't be surnamed Wang!

The boss of the antique shop Wang had a gloomy face, gritted his teeth, and said, "You poor bastard, you can't afford to buy the things in my store, and you are still here to talk nonsense and insult my old Wang's reputation and the reputation of the store! Who are you?"

"What am I?"

"Hmph. The boss of the antique shop Wang sneered: "You were sent by your peers to make trouble, didn't you see the words written on my door? Don't go in! Don't go in!

Qin Lu didn't bother with Boss Wang of the antique shop at all, but turned his head to the temperamental beauty in front of him and said, "I'm not talking nonsense, this painting of Teacher Chen Zhongzhong's calligraphy is really fake, fake!

"Why are you so sure? Seeing that you are not very old, you don't look like an expert in the identification of cultural relics, not to mention that you haven't brought professional equipment and tools, how can you use the naked eye to determine that this is a fake?" Although the beautiful customer had already believed Qin Lu's words, she still looked at Qin Lu very curiously and asked.

"Nonsense! He just talks nonsense! He doesn't even have a beard, and he dares to talk nonsense?!" The boss of the antique shop, Wang, retorted vigorously, "Beauty, how can you believe such a person's words? He is obviously talking nonsense." I'm sure you'll assure him that he must have been sent by some of his fellow on the street to disrupt the trouble. I'm sure he's here to hack me. ”

"Then why are you so sure that he was sent by a colleague?" asked the beautiful customer with great interest.

Hearing the question of the beautiful customer, the owner of the antique shop Wang patted his chest, tilted his head and said, "Because on this street, only my family sells genuine products at a low price! Beauty, just tell me with your conscience, who will buy Teacher Chen Zhongzhong's words and sell them so cheaply?

"You're selling a fake, of course it's cheaper. But in fact, it's not much cheaper. Qin Lu interjected, and the angry Boss Wang jumped to his feet.

"You bastard!"

The beautiful customer smiled and said to Boss Wang, "Why are you so excited? As long as it's true, I'll naturally buy it. Since the young man said that the painting was fake, let him explain the reason. What?Boss?Are you scared?!"

"Afraid?" Boss Wang pretended to be incredulous and said, "My old Wang's things are really real!How can you be afraid?Why are you afraid?!"

"Then if you're not afraid, let him tell me, where is this calligraphy?"

"Okay!" Boss Wang of the antique shop nodded, turned around and snorted coldly at Qin Lu, "Hmph! This beauty has spoken, my old Wang will give you a chance, you can tell me, how is my calligraphy of Teacher Chen Zhongzhong fake? Where is it fake? If you can't say one, two, three, four, five, hum." Don't blame me, Lao Wang is not kind to you. If you can open a store here, do you really think that a young man like you can bully?"