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But you can't just stop acting, because that would be too obvious and won't fool anyone.

Being a liar also requires perseverance and determination.

Want to relax?

Then you go to college.

Chen Yuan was not interested in the big ceramic, but other things on the stall, such as some Yuan Datou coins, still attracted his attention.

So he squatted down and began to touch the silver dollars with his hands.

When they saw him make this move, everyone's eyes secretly focused on him, as if they had seen a fat sheep.

Although high school students are not easy to cheat and are protected by the law, they still have some money. If you can cheat them out of a hundred or eighty dollars, that's still enough for a breakfast.

This kid is studying Yuan Datou, which shows he knows a little bit about it.

The price of this kind of coin is not very exaggerated because the number of coins in existence is not that small. However, due to its antique properties, its value far exceeds that of silver bars of the same quality.

Generally, people who search for this kind of thing have some knowledge of it. If they really find it, they can sell it for between 750 and 2,000 yuan. The price also varies depending on the year.

Among them, commemorative coins of Feilong and Republic can be sold for tens of thousands.

However, since there are quite a few of these things in existence, there are many ways to identify them. Even if they are very authentic, there are ways to distinguish them.

A liar, but also a half antique expert.

These people all have some knowledge of antiques, so they know that there is not a single real silver dollar here.

Unfortunately, they are all fake, made using factory molds.

Chen Yuan just touched them with his hand, checked his memory of the coins, and easily distinguished them all.

Including those Sun Yat-sen coins with slightly smaller face values.

Again, all fake.

Moreover, they come from the same factory.

If Chen Yuan gets the urge to do so, he could even destroy this counterfeiting den.

Sure enough, it is not as simple as imagined.

He thought about going to the nearby antique market to appraise the treasures and find some real things, but now, there are more and more means of appraisal and more comprehensive methods. If those sellers in his stalls are all fakes, how can he buy the real things from the fakes?

Of course, not necessarily.

After all, scammers are just scammers, not tomb raiders. Their vision and knowledge are very limited. Even if there are some antiques worth a thousand yuan (7k to 1 yuan) or a medium thousand yuan (4k to 7k) among their things, they themselves don't know it.

The stall owner was slightly surprised to see Chen Yuan touch the silver dollar and then stop looking at it and turn to study other things.

Does this kid really understand?

Have you realized that these Yuan Datou coins are all fake?

Or maybe he was just playing around here and had never thought about buying it.

Or drive away?

Never mind, it’s okay to let him take a look.

Anyway, it's all fake.

At this time, Chen Yuan touched a large white soup bowl, and the stall owner introduced it: "This is white porcelain from Ding kiln."

Chen Yuan ignored it and turned over the bottom of the "white porcelain", and then saw a circle of red words on it - for microwave use only.

Okay, okay, we also invented the microwave oven.

According to legend, the principles and structure of microwave ovens were recorded in the Yongle Encyclopedia. Unfortunately, the generator had not been invented, which resulted in the people of the Ming Dynasty not being able to use microwave ovens.

What the hell, it's all just a bunch of junk?

At this moment, Chen Yuan saw a rusty bronze sword. He was so frightened that he retracted his hand and quickly separated it from the sacred object.

Punishment, sir!

If this thing is true, your retirement will be guaranteed.

Chen Yuan touched it tentatively.

okay.

It was not the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, nor the Western Zhou Dynasty, but last week.

Damn, is it really just a pile of junk?

Chen Yuan was really bored and was about to leave. But at this moment, a memory suddenly rushed into his mind.

Earthen kiln, sledgehammer, furnace, mold, after forging, a phoenix hairpin was cast...

This technique is a bit retro.

It doesn't look like a modern factory.

Then, Chen Yuan stared at the phoenix hairpin that he had touched. It was dark red in color, quite exquisite, but not industrially beautiful.

When I touched it again, it was a scholar wearing white clothes and a sun hat, looking a bit shabby. His hair was very lush, not shaved, and not in pigtails, so it seemed that he was from before the Qing Dynasty.

The man was holding a hairpin in his hand, waiting at the corner of the wall of a large house. Suddenly, as if he heard something, the man wrapped the hairpin in a piece of silk with words written on it, then tore off a strip of cloth as a rope, tied it up, and threw it into the wall.

On the other side, a gorgeously dressed, pretty and lovely girl, about 14 or 15 years old, came up, picked up the silk, looked at the hairpin, hugged it to her chest, and smiled like a flower...

It is also a short story about a poor scholar who was loved by a rich girl, which was the favorite of ancient literati.

What, the same character as the online writer who wrote about a beautiful, rich girl falling in love with a poor loser who just graduated?

You keep scolding!!

"How much is this?" Chen Yuan asked.

Obviously, this is not gold because it is rusted, so it cannot be gold-plated.

Therefore, when the metal is sold, it really has no value.

But after all, the year is there, and the craftsmanship is pretty good, so it should be worth a few thousand, right?

According to Chen Yuan's aesthetic, this may be worth a lot of money.

But it doesn’t matter. If there is a real thing among this pile of shit, what’s the need for a bicycle?

Isn’t this just a broken hairpin?

Is this guy interested?

Do you think it's made of gold, or gold-plated?

If it was gold-plated copper, I would have scraped off the gold powder long ago!

Forget it, just shout for now.

"Three thousand eight." The stall owner called out casually.

When Chen Yuan heard this, he stood up with the hairpin in his hand and said, "Twenty."

"can."

"?"

Everyone was stunned by the sight of the stall owner Chen Yuan agreeing so readily.

No, you?

Damn, what a loss!

"Okay, I'll scan your Alipay."

Forget it, this thing is genuine after all, no matter what, it is worth more than this price. Moreover, even if it cannot be sold, it will be great to wash this little thing and give it to Xinyu as a small head ornament.

Then, I have to prepare a set of Hanfu, a fan, and little red boots for Xinyu... Damn, I’m playing Miracle Nikki again.

Am I in a relationship or raising a daughter?

"Okay." The old man didn't think much about it. After all, these pieces of junk were picked up and had basically no cost.

He can take as much as he wants.

Twenty yuan is enough to buy a box lunch.

"OK, take a look."

After Chen Yuan showed his cell phone to the other party, he stuffed the hairpin into his schoolbag.

Then, just walk away.

And those old men began to gather together, pointing and commenting on the same cultural relic in the Forbidden City.

This kind of deception would have failed to fool anyone eight hundred years ago.

But Chen Yuan was kind enough to take a photo and send it to Li Tong.

Chen Yuan: A group of people are swindling people on the overpass opposite the 11th Middle School. They want to give you some performance.

It’s okay for you to set up a stall and it’s okay for you to fool people, but it’s a bit unkind to set up a gang on purpose.

Of course, the most unauthentic one is Chen Yuan.

Even though he knew that this group of people were scammers, he still spent money here and took away the only things that might be valuable.

While exploding Lao Deng's gold coins, kicking Lao Deng's job away!

I am so bad, hahahaha——

But if that thing is identified as a cultural relic, where can I sell it?

I won’t be cheated, right?

Ah idiot… I can read minds, how could I be fooled?

Take it to a place to pawn it, then find out the highest price the owner can afford, and then sell it.

Chen Yuan thinking this way went to school.

When I got to the classroom, it was almost time for morning self-study. Everyone was seated, some handing in homework, some reciting lessons.

Just at this time, the physics weekly test that he had done yesterday was corrected and sent to Chen Yuan's desk.

"94 points, amazing, such improvement." Zhou Fu saw Chen Yuan's score, then looked at her own score of 92 and sighed, "Oh, you surpassed me again."