Almighty Life Winner

Duan Haihong shook his head when he heard Lan Tian's words. "No, no, you have really misjudged this item. I have already identified it just now. It is a fake item that cannot be faked."    

    

Speaking up to this point, he spoke in a very superior voice. "Tian, that's why I said, don't think that you can understand antiques just because you read a few books. Why did you say that? Ginger is still spicy when it's old. You are tender!"    

    

Hee Zhen used her scary triangular eyes with disdain and glanced at Lan Tian with disdain. "Tsk, a useless peasant from the countryside. He read a few books. He really thinks of himself as a master. Why don't you fly to the sky? Don't get it wrong. We hope that you won't be as cowardly as a normal person. We don't want you to learn how to brag and play fake big time. What a rotten wood that can't be carved, a rotten mud can't support the wall! Roll, roll back to your room. Don't stand in front of me and affect my mood!"    

    

" That's right, Lan Tian. You should go back to your room and sleep. Although I don't know anything about antiques, I also know... The field of antiques was deep and not something you could understand just by reading a few books. Think about it, even Dad can tell that it's fake. Can it really be real?"    

    

Duan Haihong was unhappy when he heard that. "Xiaoxue, what are you talking about? Is my appraisal skill so weak?"    

    

Duan Xue smiled and said, "Dad, I don't want to talk about you, but in fact, you have never bought a real product!"    

    

"Ahem! This child, giving him some face, would die! Seriously. Right, Tian, come, come. Dad will tell you where this pen holder is fake!"    

    

When Lan Tian walked to the table, Duan Haihong remembered what happened in the morning. He said with a pained expression, "You know, I went to the market this morning. He thought about how many treasures he could find. When he saw the pen holder, I already bought this can. "    

    

" At that time, it was a stall set up by a black-skinned, skinny man with shifty eyes. I saw that the top of this little red sandalwood brush holder was a little dirty. Although there were traces of it being wiped, it could still be seen that it was quite dirty. So, I started to believe that it was the real deal. "    

    

"You have to know, under normal circumstances, it's impossible for them to wipe a fake item with their bare hands. Not only did they not wipe them, they were even eager to put some dust on them to achieve their old goal. "    

    

"Of course. For someone like me who has been in the antique industry for three years, I know how to distinguish the authenticity of the red sandalwood. The most basic method is to look at it, smell it, and wipe it."    

    

"Look. Look at its striations. The real red sandalwood's striations are dense and hard, turning purple-black."    

    

"Two smell. It's the smell. The real red sandalwood has waves of faint fragrance. It's possible that the fragrance isn't too strong or too strong."    

    

"Third weight means that you can feel its weight when you hold an object in your hand. One has to know that because the red sandalwood's texture is fine, its weight is much heavier than other woods. Just this tiny pen holder gives me a heavy feeling when I hold it in my hand. "    

    

" Four wipes. It's to use cotton balls to soak in some alcohol to gently wipe it. A real red sandalwood, as long as you use alcohol cotton balls to lightly wipe it, the cotton ball will turn purple-red. Four wipes. It's to use cotton balls to soak in some alcohol to gently wipe it. The real red sandalwood, as long as you use alcohol cotton balls to wipe it lightly, the cotton ball will turn purple-red. "    

    

Lan Tian held back his laughter and asked, "Dad, since you know so much, why did you make a mistake?"    

    

With this question, Duan Haihong suddenly felt a little embarrassed. "Hey, it's too smart to fake things now. Look at the weight. When you smell this fragrance, it doesn't seem to be real. Not to mention that I even brought alcohol to wipe it. Who would have thought that I would still glance at it? When I came back to take a look, it was all fake. Damn it, this is too infuriating!"    

    

Lan Tian smiled and said," But why do I feel that this is the real one? Let me take a look! "    

    

After saying that, he picked it up and took a look. Suddenly, he let out a sound of surprise. "Eh? Something's not right!"    

    

Duan Haihong was stunned. "What's wrong?"    

    

Before Lan Tian could say anything, Hee Zhen chuckled." Him? He's not right at all. What right does a useless person who is neither male nor female have? "    

    

Lan Tian did not pay attention to this mean mother-in-law. Instead, he held the edge of the pen tube with his hand and said, "Dad, did you notice that the thickness of this pen tube is a little too thick?"    

    

When Duan Haihong heard this, he smiled bitterly and shook his head. "Of course he made it thick. Otherwise, the weight would not be right."    

    

Lan Tian pretended not to believe him and said, "Even so, look at the place you wiped it out. It could be seen that this was clearly made from Wutong. The quality of the Wutong tree was very light, even if it wasn't a brush holder. Such a large piece of Wutong wood would not be so heavy."    

    

Duan Haihong's eyes lit up after hearing Lan Tian's words. After all, he had been in this circle for three years. He had heard a lot of strange things about antiques.    

    

Now that he heard what Lan Tian said, he immediately asked excitedly, "Tian, do you mean that there are other mysteries in this level?"    

    

Lan Tian had already pointed it out to this point, so there was no need for him to say anything more. He chuckled, "That's what I think, but as for the specifics... I'm not sure either. After all, no one knows what's inside. If you can't bear to destroy it... Then keep it. If you want to find out, then find a knife. I'll cut it open. But Dad, if there's nothing inside, your treasure will be wasted. You have to think it through."    

    

Duan Haihong's interest was completely aroused. He smiled and nodded his head. "Alright, alright. Let's cut it open and take a look. It's a fake anyway. If it's broken, it'll be broken." After saying that, he excitedly returned to his room and took out a sharp knife to pass to Lan Tian.    

    

Duan Xue asked with a surprised look, "Lan Tian, do you really feel that there's something inside?"    

    

Of course Lan Tian did not want to say it to death. He laughed. " I really can't guarantee that. I only read about it in the books. Although it says that there are some things, although they are fake, there is a possibility that there are real things hidden inside. Me too, I'm just guessing. "    

    

Hee Zhen curled her lips, "You think you didn't guess blindly? You are not guessing blindly. You think you really know how to identify antiques? Why are you still standing there? Why aren't you dissecting them? Are you trying to keep us in suspense?"    

    

Lan Tian ignored his mother-in-law's ghostly cries and circulated his spiritual energy into his eyes. He immediately found the connecting point between the brushes and the brushes, then he gently poked and swiped with the small knife.    

    

With a few cracking sounds, he cut open a layer of wood on the outside. Immediately, a real red sandalwood brush holder appeared in front of everyone.    

    

Lan Tian carefully took it out. He handed it to the stunned Duan Haihong, "Dad, take a look. Is this really an old item?"    

    

"My God, this is really another world! Kid, your luck is really good!" Duan Haihong excitedly took the pen holder and wiped it again and again. Finally, he raised his head and laughed proudly. "Hahaha, I finally got the real one!"    

    

At this moment, a car sounded at the door. A brand new Tesla ModelX luxury electric car parked steadily in front of Duan Xue's villa.