Chapter 84: Old man, please don’t die.

The scene was filled with exclamations:
"He is my father-in-law. I didn't expect him to be so young."

"Recently, my father-in-law's reputation has become very famous in the antique world. I didn't expect that he is my father-in-law."

"It turns out he is the father-in-law. He is too young."

"Now the word has spread all over the antique streets. Everyone knows my father-in-law's name. Even Mr. Jing is praising it."

Luo Junchang looked at Lin Yu and said with a smile: "So you are the father-in-law. I have heard that you pick up leaks through turnstiles. That Tang Bohu landscape painting worth [-] million is yours."

"Mr. Luo deserves the prize, it's just luck."

Luo Junchang shook his head: "It takes not just luck but strength to pick up the leaks."

Lin Yu felt ashamed.

Why do you keep making noises too!
Forget it if you call me young, why are you still calling me father-in-law when you are 80 years old?

Isn't this trying to scare me...
Ruined.

This father-in-law's reputation cannot be escaped.

The host said; "First, let's take a look at the first collection."

At this time on the big screen...
An old man in simple clothes came to appraise the treasure with an eight or nine-year-old girl. The host came up and asked, "Grandpa, what treasure are you holding in your arms?"

"This is a treasure passed down from my ancestors. I heard they said it was a pen holder from the late Qing Dynasty."

Host: "Can I take a look?"

"can."

The old man took out the pen holder and said, "My granddaughter can't hear. I'm going to sell it and perform an operation on my granddaughter."

The host knelt down and said with a smile: "Kid, can you hear me?"

The little girl looked at the host in confusion, then at her grandfather, shook her head and said, "I can't hear what you said!"

The host stood up and asked: "What a lovely child, old man, what disease does your granddaughter have?"

"Congenital deafness."

"Congenital deafness? This seems to require surgery."

"The doctor suggested installing a hearing aid or something in the ear. I asked about the price and found it was quite expensive, so I sold the ancestral items."

The host said: "Poor child..."

"Congenital deafness does require surgery."

"It seems quite expensive to have an operation and install an artificial hearing aid. It's close to [-] to [-] yuan. I'm afraid this tube isn't enough for the old man!"

"There are many pen holders from the late Qing Dynasty, and the highest price is around [-] to [-] yuan."

"If it is an imported cochlea, it will cost at least 20 yuan."

"But is this cartridge real? I think it's a bit fake!"

"It's passed down from my ancestors."

"The ancestral information may also be fake."

Lin Yu looked at the pen holder from the screen.

This is a counterfeit made in the Republic of China. Many things in the Republic of China were counterfeited, especially things from the late Qing Dynasty. These things are easy to counterfeit.

On-site host: "Old man, you can go in and let the experts on site show it to you. I hope this is a fine product."

clap clap clap...
The audience applauded...
The treasure hunter held the box in his right hand and led his granddaughter to the stage with his left hand.

Host: "Old man, is this your granddaughter?"

"Yes."

"What a cute little girl. How much does the treatment cost?"

"It's about seventy or eighty thousand."

The host said: "I hope your pen holder can be worth so much money. I will give this thing to the appraisal master."

The host came over here holding a pen holder.

Xuzhou smiled and said: "Leave this hidden treasure to the young people."

Lin Yu:? ? ? ?

Regardless of martial ethics, this thing is a fake, how can you say it?

The old man is going to use this in exchange for money to perform surgery on his granddaughter!

But this is a real fake!

The host walked towards Lin Yu and gently placed it on the table.

Everyone was waiting for Lin Yu to speak.

Lin Yu said: "This is a late Qing Dynasty pen holder. In addition to the quality of the body and glaze, the porcelain pen holder mainly depends on the level of the porcelain painting and the color of the blue and white." "The pen holders are mostly straight cylinders. From the pattern, there are There are landscape figures, flowers and birds, pines and cranes, hundreds of years of life, etc., but there are many stories about landscape figures, such as Farewell by Tiger Creek, Seven Sages in Bamboo Grove, Spring Night Banquet in Peach and Plum Garden, etc."

"Judging from the craftsmanship of this pen holder, it is not a pen holder from the late Qing Dynasty, but a forgery from the Republic of China."

Lin Yu finished the introduction.

This was indeed a fake, and Lin Yu could only tell the truth.

And even if it is genuine, the price is not expensive.

Almost around five thousand.

Far from reaching [-] to [-].

And this is a counterfeit, which makes it even less valuable.

The old man originally planned to sell the pen holder and then treat his granddaughter.

It was his only hope.

But now I heard Lin Yu say this, it was a fake.

In other words, what they say is fake.

The old man naturally understands what fakes mean.

After hearing this, I instantly lost hope.

I couldn't take a breath and fainted directly on the ground...
Fortunately, the host supported me.

The audience exploded.

"Why did you faint?"

"The old man couldn't bear it! He hoped to sell this thing for money and then treat his granddaughter's illness. He probably fainted from anger."

"Call an ambulance quickly."

"Yes, call an ambulance quickly!"

"Don't let anything happen!"

The live broadcast room was also worried.

[Shit, the old man fainted. 】

[The young man doesn’t have martial ethics, so why can’t he be more euphemistic? The old man wanted to sell this to cure illnesses, but he didn’t expect it to be identified as a fake. 】

[The fake was worthless, so I fainted from anger. 】

[What if someone loses their life? 】

[A fake is a fake. My father-in-law is right. I saw it was a fake. 】

[My father-in-law is now in big trouble. 】

Lin Yu hurried over and took a pulse. His heartbeat accelerated. He couldn't catch his breath and fainted...

Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone was puzzled.

What is the master doing?
Take a pulse?

Can a master treasure appraiser do this?

Several people from Xuzhou also gathered around. If something happened, how could the show be broadcast live...
Xuzhou immediately dialed the number and turned around and asked, "Is there a doctor here? If there is a doctor, please come over and take a look."

Everyone, look at me, I look at you...

No one stood up.

Lin Yu said: "Don't panic. The old man just couldn't breathe. He just fainted. I'll give him a shot."

Lin Yu took out the acupuncture on his body.

Xuzhou:? ? ? ? ?
host:? ? ? ? ?

Everyone:? ? ? ? ?
The last time I got the title of Master of Traditional Chinese Medicine, I kept a box of acupuncture with me to soothe my body, but I didn't expect to use it this time.

Xuzhou quickly asked: "Lin Yu, do you still understand this?"

"Understand a little."

"Is it okay? If not, let's wait for the 120 ambulance to come!"

At this time, Xuzhou was very worried. This was a medical skill, not a treasure appraisal. It would be fine if you said the treasure appraisal was wrong, but it would be a big deal if the doctor killed someone.

This thing cannot be used casually!

Lin Yu said firmly: "It's okay, I'll give you a shot and you'll wake up in a while."

Lin Yu moved skillfully and performed acupuncture.

(End of this chapter)

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