The Super Universe Leveling Game

"You are crazier than me." Lin Huo said.    

"Well, can you ask for help? Find a powerful expert?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

" This will lose the meaning of the competition, "Lin Huo said.    

"Alright." Dongfang Qingyu could not understand the competition between Lin Huo and the cinnabar.    

"Brother-in-law, how much money do you have?" Liang Yuan Er asked in a low voice.    

"This... I don't know. I don't care about money. It's a disaster." Dongfang Qingyu felt a little awkward. Only then did he realize that he had become a nouveau riche.    

"Don't look at me. I don't care about money either. His honey really cares about money." Lin Huo Huo shrugged his shoulders.    

"Don't listen to her nonsense. Qian'er is helping me. You know her." Dongfang Qingyu quickly explained.    

"Yes!" Liang Yuan Er nodded. "Qian Er is indeed suitable for making honey. She is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. She looks pure like water on the surface, but deep in her bones, she is the type that Boss Qian likes the most. She stimulates her inner desire to conquer."    

"How about saying bad things about Qian'er behind her back?" Dongfang Qingyu looked at the two of them.    

"I am speaking the truth." Liang Yuan Er said.    

"Are you feeling heartache?" Lin Huo Huo looked at him.    

"Let's pick up the scraps first." Dongfang Qingyu said he was picking up the scraps, but he was not familiar with everything. When he arrived at the copper coin's place, he found that it was familiar. He watched it every day on the television. However, the familiarity was limited to knowing that the copper coin was made of copper, round on the outside and square on the inside. One copper coin was one wen of money, and a little more fine. He would not be able to find out what was going on.    

A total of 12 copper coins were placed. Some of them were well preserved, while others were already copper-green. The price varied. The lowest price was 880 RMB, and the highest price was 18. 880,000 RMB.    

"Did you see something?" Liang Yuer saw Dongfang Qingyu standing there without moving.    

"When I was young, I remember that there were some copper coins nailed to the corner of the old box at home. I didn't expect it to be so valuable." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

... "" Liang Yuan Er said.    

"Certain copper coins are only worth money. They are rare and memorable. Only copper coins that are well preserved are worth money. Most of the copper coins are not worth much. According to the scale, ten yuan can buy a few kilograms." Lin Huo said.    

... "Which one is the most valuable? How much is it worth?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

"This..." Lin Huo Huo was speechless.    

"That..." Liang Yuan Er didn't know anything about this either.    

"Did you study the inkslab?" Dongfang Qingyu walked to the next booth and didn't see it with his own eyes. It was hard to believe that the inkslab could also be made with such exquisite creativity. Compared to the design of the ink slab in the modern era, he was so ashamed that he could hang himself in the outhouse. Dongfang Qingyu, who didn't know how to appreciate things, could see the unique charm of literature and ink in the inkslab.    

It was full of ancient meaning.    

"When I practice calligraphy, I always use ink." Liang Yuan Er said.    

"I practice calligraphy with steel." Lin Huo Hua said.    

"What is this?" Dongfang Qingyu continued to walk forward. There were many strange things in this exhibition hall. It was very interesting. The object in front of him looked like a lock.    

"Long Life Lock!" Lin Huo said.    

"What do you use it for?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

"Wear it on a child's body. It's a protective talisman that can protect one's life for a long time." Liang Yuan Er said.    

"Such a big piece? A child wouldn't feel tired wearing it!" Dongfang Qingyu was speechless. It was the size of a palm, and it was a golden color. He wasn't sure if it was gold or brass, but he was afraid that it weighed half a jin.    

" In the past, there was a television called 'Spring Brilliance Zhu Bajie'. The Zhu Bajie inside only had one piece. It was very similar to this one, "said Liang Yuan Er.    

"Is it very good? Do you want to buy it?" Dongfang Qingyu looked at Lin Huo. 158,000 yuan was not expensive. If it was something good, he would buy it for Jian Jia. Although he had Buddha beads, the more good things, the better.    

"No place to come from, no." Lin Huo shook his head.    

"En!" Dongfang Qingyu continued walking. The booth was made of glass, and there was light shining from both inside and outside. There was not a single flaw that could be seen clearly.    

He was watching. Lin Huo Huo and Liang Yuan were also watching. He was looking at the appearance, color, and introduction. Use As the saying went, it was to watch the show. Lin Huo Huo and Liang Yuan watched very seriously. However, in reality, the two of them only knew a little about it. It was not much better than Dongfang Qingyu. If it was someone who opened a store in the antique industry, this was the type of customer he liked the most. If he did not understand, he could say one, two, three more words. If he did, he could say something that he understood. He couldn't see the real place. Half a bucket of water was shaking.    

At this stage, he was very confident in himself. It was as if the antique industry was huge. He felt that he could do whatever he wanted. Then, he would buy and buy. In the end, he spent all his money and realized that he had bought all the counterfeits. Not a single one of them was real. Only after that would he slowly settle down and have some success.    

Lin Huo Huo and Liang Yuan Er had been fooled by many people, so they looked at each item with suspicion in their eyes.    

"This is a purple sandpot, right?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

"Yes." Liang Yuan'er took a few closer glances and revealed a disappointed expression. "It's not the work of a famous person."    

"There's also a tobacco pipe?!" Dongfang Qingyu's horizons were broadened. It was not a tobacco pipe, but a tobacco pipe. During the Qing Dynasty, it was a tobacco pipe that sucked crow smoke.    

"It's not a small one. It was used by Cixi." Liang Yuan'er said.    

Dongfang Qingyu felt a chill run down his spine and quickly left. Whether it was in a television series or in a movie, cixi's image was full of makeup and makeup, and his face was as white as flour. Her lips were like blood, her nails were long and sharp, and she looked like a zombie during the Qing Dynasty. The similarity was as high as 80%.    

He said he was picking up scraps, looking at these weird things... Dongfang Qingyu had already forgotten about picking up scraps. He turned into a curious baby. He asked all sorts of questions. Liang Yuan'er and Lin Huo Huo couldn't answer many of them. The guests at the side helped to answer. The main event right now was the auction. However, there were also people who were unwilling to participate. There were also quite a number of people wandering around. Ren Yuanwu had just stayed in this exhibition hall for a while.    

"Why are there still bricks?" Dongfang Qingyu was surprised.    

"Has Qin Brick Tile heard of it?" Lin Huo Huo knew about Dongfang Qingyu's background, so he didn't mock him for being ignorant.    

"This is the Qin brick?" Dongfang Qingyu stretched out his hand and stopped. These things could not be touched casually. He needed to wear gloves. He hugged Jian Jia and did not want to wear gloves, so he decided to forget about it.    

The Qin Dynasty was more than two thousand years ago, and the bricks that were made at that time were still intact. As a modern person, Dongfang Qingyu was very shocked.    

After he finished looking at the small pieces, Dongfang Qingyu came to the big piece. The big piece was mainly furniture, old furniture, but the price was not cheap.    

"Old items mainly depend on the materials. The better the wood, the more expensive it is." Liang Yuan Er thought for a while and added, "It's usually like this."    

"What kind of wood is this?" Dongfang Qingyu pointed at an Eight Immortals Table.    

"It's the red sandalwood. I just don't know if it's the red sandalwood or the red sandalwood." Liang Yue-er frowned. There were too many modern furniture. It was inevitable that she would not know much about these old items. If it was his father, he would be very knowledgeable about these things.    

"Is this a yellow pear?" Dongfang Qingyu walked towards another armchair.    

"Yes!" Lin Huo Huo raised her head and looked at the other exhibition halls. A trace of anxiety flashed across her eyes. Two thirds of the time had passed, and the auction would end soon. She still had no idea what was going on.    

"There shouldn't be any fake furniture, right?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

"A lot," Liang Yuan said.    

"How can the furniture be fake? What material is it made of? Even if you can't tell, it shouldn't be difficult to cut off some wood to test it, right?" Dongfang Qingyu said. The furniture was not porcelain or a snuff pipe, so they could not be touched.    

The furniture was originally worn out. The chair's feet were scraped with some powder, and there was a small hole in it. It could not be seen at all.    

"For example, the legs of the Eight Immortals Table were broken, and they were exchanged with the legs of the other Eight Immortals Table. Four fifths of them were passed down from ancient times, and one-fifth of them were modern wood, but they were all bought at the price of ancient times." Liang Yuan'er said.    

"This can't be considered a fake, right?" Dongfang Qingyu was uncertain.    

"What if it is just a layer of skin, filled with sawdust or metal?" Liang Yuan asked.    

"This weight shouldn't be willing, right?" Dongfang Qingyu felt that he was still too young.    

"Even if there are two identical Eight Immortals Tables, there is still a difference in weight. Who can tell that there is a difference of one or two kilograms between seventy or eighty kilograms?" Liang Yuan Er asked.    

Dongfang Qingyu didn't say anything.    

"These are all common techniques. There are some even more ruthless ones. I won't say anymore." Liang Yuan Er said.    

"Can you tell what you're saying?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

"No!" Liang Yuan'er answered very straightforwardly.    

"Then forget it!" Dongfang Qingyu said. He still planned to buy a set back. In the courtyard house, it was not fun to not place some old items.    

"You can buy it if you want. After you buy it, find someone to test it bit by bit. If it is real, keep it. If it is fake, you will lose it. Anyway, you do not need this little money. This is the safest method." Liang Yuan Er said.    

"I don't have the time." When Dongfang Qingyu put down a chair, he made a sound of surprise.    

"What's wrong?" Liang Yuan Er asked.    

Dongfang Qingyu picked up the chair again and put it down. He then said to Liang Yuan Er, "Does this chair look like it has been filled before? It's light and heavy at the same time."    

After saying that, he went to pick up the other chairs. The Eight Immortals Table had four chairs, but in the end, there were no problems with the three chairs. Liang Yuan Er and Lin Huo Huo each picked a chair with a problem. Both of them looked confused, but they didn't feel anything.    

"Did you see it?" Lin Huo Hua asked Liang Yuan Er.    

"No!" Liang Yuan Er even squatted down to take a look. She specially found a flashlight and found nothing.    

Dongfang Qingyu told the two to go away. He picked up the chair and gently put it down. He tried this a few times and gave Jian Jia to Lin Huo Huo. He squatted down and looked carefully for a while. He stood up and spat out two words, "I bought it!"    

"Didn't you say there was a problem?" Lin Huo Huo looked at him strangely.    

"Brother-in-law, this set of Eight Immortals Table is too ordinary." Liang Yuan Er didn't want to see Dongfang Qingyu waste money.    

"I want to broaden my horizons!" Dongfang Qingyu said. Lin Huo Huo and Liang Yuan Er stopped talking.    

- The content came from [Miegu Reading].