Douluo: You call this a toy

As the old man spoke, he took out a bowl from his leather bag. Yes, it was a bowl. It was about the same size as an ordinary porcelain bowl. It was engraved with patterns and looked a bit shabby.

"Young man, can you? Call your appraiser out."

He put down his leather bag and held it in both hands, fearing that it would accidentally fall to the ground.

The store clerk took a few glances and waved his hand, "I'm the appraiser. Let's take a look."

"Then you have to take it."

The old man carefully handed it over to the store clerk.

"It looks like an antique. It's a good imitation. We won't accept it. You can go look elsewhere."

After a brief glance, the store clerk handed it to the old man again.

When the old man heard this, he suddenly felt a little disappointed, "This is a treasure left by our ancestors. My grandfather passed it on to my father, and my father passed it on to me. How can it be fake?"

"If it's not to treat my granddaughter's illness, why would I be willing to sell it?"

As he said that, he hugged the bowl tightly and walked out sadly, not even leaving his bag.

"Go back, no one will accept this broken bowl."

The store clerk shouted to the old man again heartlessly.

This guy has no moral character. Even if the bowl is a high imitation, it can still be sold for some money. There is no need to make him despair.

"Old sir, please stay."

Yang Fan didn't believe the store clerk's appraisal skills, so he stood up and walked over.

"I didn't expect that the bowls passed down from generation to generation were fake bowls."

The old man was extremely disappointed. Perhaps he had placed too much hope, which was why he was so disappointed.

"Can you show me?"

The old man was really sad. Yang Fan could see this and reached out his hand.

"A broken bowl, it's not an antique, what's so interesting about it."

Despite what he said, he still handed it to Yang Fan.

At the moment of contact, Tianmo's mobile phone scanned it several times, and a line of words popped up: White marble bowl made in the Qianlong period.

Yang Fan's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but tighten his grip. This was a genuine antique, and it was definitely worth a lot of money. If it didn't cost tens of thousands, he probably wouldn't be able to sell it. The damn store clerk didn't know shit, so he almost missed it.

"I want this bowl. How much do you want?"

"Isn't it fake? Do you want to buy it?"

The old man snatched it back vigilantly.

"To be honest, I don't know much about jade, but it looks real. How much do you plan to sell it for?"

As long as the asking price is not too outrageous, Yang Fan is determined to buy it. Isn't his granddaughter sick?It's a help, not to mention the last time I made 600 million from gambling on stones, I have to accumulate virtue and do good deeds.

"My granddaughter has leukemia. The doctor said the price is 30. Is it worth it?"

The old man's voice became smaller and smaller, for fear that Yang Fan would regret it and stop.

Yang Fan hesitated. Is this white bowl worth so much?Sigh, if it's only worth tens of thousands, wouldn't it cost a lot of money, should we help or not?To buy or not to buy?I feel quite conflicted.

"Young man, how about you give me less? Just give me a few tens of thousands."

The old man was unsure. Before coming to Yuyuanzhai, he had already been to two shops. One gave two hundred, and the other gave three thousand. Now he would be satisfied if he sold tens of thousands.

"Leukemia? Then I'll give you 30. It's important to save people."

As Yang Fan finished speaking, the old man's legs went weak and he almost fell down, "You, how much do you give me?"

The shop clerk's mouth almost reached his forehead as he mocked: "He said he would give you 30 yuan. Do you believe this nonsense? If you don't believe it, just take your broken bowl and walk as far as you can."

"Hey, you young people, please don't make fun of me, a bad old man."

The old man was about to leave again. Yang Fan glared at the store clerk and said, "I'm not kidding, I want that bowl of 30 yuan."

But seeing the old body visibly swaying, he slowly turned around and said, "Are you serious?"

"Of course, why don't you go to the bank with me now and I'll withdraw money for you."

"Okay, okay, I met a good person, and my granddaughter is saved."

The old man was shaking with excitement. He had never thought that someone would spend 30 yuan to buy his bowl. To say the least, even if it was a treasure, it might not be worth so much.

"Hey, are you having a seizure? Did you really buy that broken bowl?"

The store clerk thought that Yang Fan was crazy. He wanted to buy a broken bowl for hundreds of thousands of dollars, which was not even considered a high imitation.

If it weren't for Wang Ke's sake, the Jiji Wai Wai Wai Wai guy would have been thrown out long ago.

Just as Yang Fan and the old man were about to leave, Wang Ke came back, followed by a middle-aged man. The shop assistant immediately ran to Wang Ke.

"Master, your friend wants to spend 30 yuan to buy a broken bowl. Please advise him quickly and don't be deceived by that old man."

Broken bowl?Wang Ke's eyes suddenly fell on the old man's hand, he just glanced at it and walked over.

"Old sir, I am the boss of Yuyuanzhai. Can you show me your bowl?"

It was not easy to sell it for 30 yuan. If it was identified as a fake, it would be a big loss. Where could I get the money for my granddaughter’s medical treatment? The old man hugged the white marble bowl tightly and shook his head.

Yang Fan also wanted to know how much it was worth, so he saw through the old man's mind and said with a smile: "Don't be brave, no matter what the appraisal result is, I will give it 30. This is my brother Wang, let him see if it's okay."

"You have to keep your word."

After receiving the guarantee, the old man handed the white marble bowl to Wang Ke.

After studying it carefully for a few minutes, he said: "This bowl is made of white marble, with an open mouth, an arc belly, and a circle foot. The bowl is regular in shape, simple in shape, simple and elegant."

After a slight pause, he continued: "The jade quality is pure, the texture is fine, and the luster is moist. The surface of the vessel is covered with red soil, and the whole body is darkly engraved with plum blossom patterns. The bottom is made in the Qianlong year. It is a genuine white jade bowl made in the Qianlong year."

"No, it can't be..." The shop clerk was dumbfounded. His young master's ability in appraising jade cannot be faked.

"The pattern looks unusual."

The middle-aged man next to Wang Ke took the white marble bowl, took out a strong light from his body, and shined it on the bowl.

"The whole thing is very transparent, with a jade-like light feel, and there are also hidden low-relief flower patterns. The carving is extremely fine and the craftsmanship is very complex. It was a rare thing even at that time."

The shop clerk's face was almost distorted and he asked: "Boss Qin, do you think it is genuine?"

The middle-aged man, Boss Qin, seemed not to hear him, but said to the old man: "I will pay 35, sell it to me."

Wang Ke suddenly frowned, Yang Fan bought it first, how could he bid?A bit unauthentic.

The old man looked at Yang Fan, walked to Boss Qin, and carefully asked for the bowl back.

"If it's too low, you can add more, 50."

For a farmer, 50 yuan is already a lot. Boss Qin thought that the old man would be moved and would obediently give it to him. Unexpectedly, the old man shook his head and said, "I won't sell it."

Boss Qin stared at the white marble bowl with burning eyes and gritted his teeth, "One million."

After hearing this, the old man returned to Boss Qin and asked, "How much do you give me?"

"One million, even if you travel all over the antique city, I'm afraid no one will offer such a high price."

Boss Qin estimated that if it were auctioned, it would cost at least 200 million, which is a very good deal.

"One million? Are you kidding?" The old man seemed moved.

"Old Qin, that's too much!"

Wang Ke couldn't bear it anymore and openly robbed his brother of his business, which was very unethical.