"Dad, you are not going to buy it!"

"What do you know, this is a collection, you will know it later!"

"Yeah, Xiaofei, the antique in your father's hand may be doubled in the future! Your father is laying the foundation for you!" Lu Zhengfeng joked directly when he saw Chen Xiaofei like this.

......

Outside Lu Yuanzhai, an old man and a young master and grandson strolled in it. The old man was very old, his hair and beard were even more white. Obviously he was not too young. He was supported by the boy on the side and walked around.

"Grandpa, you said that if someone from the Lu family knows to come to Qingshan County to pick up leaks, they don't know what it is."

"Haha, this depends on chance. If you want to pick up the leaks, you need real things. The Lu family are very smart. Every year, many master appraisers are invited to help identify the authenticity of the goods. The authentic products on this market have already been scanned by the Lu family. Countless times, you need fate to find those real things."

"Hmph, those people who have scanned countless times are not as good as Grandpa. You look at it once, Grandpa, you are a great antique Taishan Beidou."

"You kid, you will flatter the old man and go to Lu Yuanzhai to have a look. It looks very lively." After speaking, the two of them walked inside.

.....

Back in the shop in a blink of an eye, it was already full of seats.

"Boss, you're back!" At this moment, the old man with abacus walked over and watched Uncle Lu coming over and said directly.

"What's wrong! Old Zhao!" Looking at Old Zhao coming, Lu Zhengfeng obviously understood something and asked directly.

Old Zhao's abacus did not hesitate, and the old man said softly, "Boss! Someone came here and said it was an ancestral sword. I can't tell. His asking price is a bit risky, 800,000 yuan. I'm afraid of hitting the eye."

"In that case, I'll take a look! You two will also take a look, and you will have some insights in the future." Lu Zhengfeng said directly, and walked over with Chen Xiaofei, obviously wanting the two younger generations to see the world.

As he said, Lu Zhengfeng walked over, and saw that the man’s clothes were very ordinary. He was obviously not a rich person. He had a treacherous look. When he saw Mr. Lu coming, he said directly: "Are you the boss here? Me. Do you accept anything? If you don’t accept it, I’ll go to other places."

With that said, this guy is about to take the long sword in his package and prepare to leave, and even though Uncle Lu watched the man leaving, he didn't stop him, and said bluntly: "Let me take a look first, and then I can see it after identification. As a result, there is no way to estimate the value of antiques without looking at them."

"Assessment, all four or five of you can't see it after reading it. You can see it clearly if you have another one?" Looking at Uncle Lu, the person was obviously a little unbelievable. Just now, several people from Zhao were not sure after reading it again. Obviously I'm not sure.

"Your sword is unclear, and it is impossible to know if it is true." Uncle Lu said directly as he watched the guy leaving, and stopped, obviously trying to see if the thing was good or bad.

"Huh! Well, this is what you said, the last time!"

In an instant, a sword was slowly pulled out, the scabbard was very simple, especially the lines on the sword, very exquisite, obviously it is a certain age, especially on the scabbard, it is even more pitted. Obviously a bit decayed.

Uncle Lu looked carefully over and over again, holding a magnifying glass on the side, and a careful observer, obviously could not estimate this sword.

After seeing a lot of things, Uncle Lu put down the magnifying glass and took away the things.

"How about it, it's true!" Chen Dongsheng greeted him directly after seeing Lu Zhengfeng's appraisal.

"It's true, what do you want?"

"I'm not interested in the sword, I still like jade calligraphy and painting!" Chen Dongsheng shook his head directly when he heard Lu Zhengfeng's words.

"I know you don't want it!" Lu Zhengfeng said directly, and came to the man who sold the sword.

"Five hundred thousand! We received it!" Uncle Lu said the price directly, apparently five hundred thousand is his ideal price.

"No! Eight hundred thousand! No one can be less!" The man heard Lu Zhengfeng's words and said directly. Obviously, he was dissatisfied with half a million, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes. This scene, someone else Unable to detect, but Shen Dong could see clearly. When he first observed the sword, Shen Dong could see clearly. He possessed the broken parts of the Taiyuan Scripture Refining Artifact. He could not understand other things, but He could still understand the quality of weapons and the like.

Especially now this sword is obviously made of scrap iron. The so-called scrap iron is an iron tool that has not been forged by hand. Even if it is crushed by a machine thousands of times, it cannot be compared to a sword forged by hand, because it is only artificial. Training can give the sword aura, especially the sword that has been handed down, can possess the aura left by the ancients.

After all, Baojian not only looks at his firmness, but also needs his softness. After all, there are many types of swords.

And this sword is obviously a software, but it doesn't have a trace of sword energy. After all, just after Lu Zhengfeng opened it, Shen Dong saw that this sword is very strong and not flexible. Although the blade of this sword is sharp, but It's a bit flashy, obviously, this sword is made in modern times.

"Five hundred thousand, that's the price!" Uncle Lu said directly, obviously disagreeing with the price of eight hundred thousand.

"Seven hundred thousand, it can't be less." The person said directly, obviously giving way, but this made Shen Dong frowned, watching Uncle Lu want to increase the price.

"Fifty-five thousand and fifty thousand, so much at most, otherwise you can sell it elsewhere." Uncle Lu said directly, obviously not wanting to increase the price.

"This! Five hundred and sixty thousand!" Hearing Uncle Lu's words, there was a hint of joy in the man's eyes, but he pretended to be a little distressed, causing Shen Dong to frown and look at this man.

"Okay, deal!" Shen Dong wanted to say something, only to find that Lu Zhengfeng was about to close the deal, which made Shen Dong a little worried.

Shen Dong frowned when he saw that Lu Zhengfeng was about to make a deal. After three hesitations, he finally decided to help and said directly: "Uncle Lu! This sword is fake!"

After all, Uncle Lu gave him a pill furnace, and he must help Uncle Lu to prevent him from being deceived.

"What! Fake!"

"The kid said it was fake!"

"How is this possible!"

......

In an instant, there was a lot of discussion. Everyone was amazed when they heard Shen Dong's words, but it was obvious that many people did not approve of Shen Dong's words. After all, Lu Zhengfeng had personally identified them.

"Oh! Shen Dong, you said it was fake!" Hearing what Shen Dong said, Lu Zhengfeng was also a little dumbfounded. He glanced at Shen Dong and then at Chen Dongsheng who was aside, obviously with some inquiries.

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