Ling Yu didn't expect that Miss Xiaoya was so observant, so he smiled bitterly and said, "Am I such a person? I know a little about this jade, but not much."

"As expected, you know the origin of this jade, Ling Yu, you have to help my uncle. Since he despised you just now, if you show your skills, he will definitely be impressed by you, and you can show your face on such occasions.

, this is a great opportunity to become famous!”

Yao Jingya was extremely surprised.

Ling Yu hesitated for a moment. Just as Yao Jingya said, this is indeed an opportunity. He thought about it and nodded: "Well, let me give it a try!"

Zhao Shicheng sweated slightly on his forehead. He knew that he had completely lost this game. Without knowing the origin of the jade, he could not appraise its value.

Losing money is a trivial matter, but the most important thing is a big blow to his reputation.

"Shopkeeper Zhao, it's been five minutes. Now everyone is anxious to know the origin of this thing. Please tell everyone!"

"Hey, Shopkeeper Zhao, it's been almost ten minutes, haven't you identified it yet?"

"Hey, shopkeeper Zhao, it's been a quarter of an hour. If you couldn't identify it, you would have told me earlier. Isn't this a waste of our time?"

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The old man taunted Zhao Shicheng every five minutes, with a proud smile on his face.

The clerks and appraisers at Lingxi Hall all had angry faces, and they wanted to take off their shoes and slap his fat face.

Yao Jingya also had upturned eyebrows, wide-open almond-shaped eyes, and an annoyed look on her face. Ling Yu next to her was amazed. This was the first time Yao Jingya had shown such an expression.

"Don't you see that my uncle is so embarrassed? Why don't you go up to the rescue?"

Yao Jingya finally couldn't bear it anymore, pushed Ling Yu and whispered.

"Wait a minute, maybe your uncle forgot something, didn't you see that he hasn't given up yet?"

Ling Yu shook his head. He was no less scheming than Yao Jingya. He was more thoughtful. Now, instead of helping Zhao Shicheng, he was going to embarrass him even more. He had to find the best time to do it.

Zhao Shicheng did not give up because he found some clues and stared at the vertical eye protruding from the jade piece.

Seems like I've seen it somewhere?

Suddenly, something moved in his heart and he said: "Old Baitou, this should be the witch's hoop from the land of witchcraft during the witchcraft civilization!"

The old white head's face changed slightly, he stared at Zhao Shicheng, gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, it is indeed a witch's hoop. I didn't expect that shopkeeper Zhao is really well-informed. He even knows about such rare antiquities. I don't know that shopkeeper Zhao also knows something else."

What?"

Now he almost felt like he was vomiting blood. He originally thought he could stump Zhang Shicheng, but in the end he told him the name of the jade article.

"Others? I..."

Zhao Shicheng smiled bitterly in his heart. In fact, he just guessed a name. He had read an ancient book a long time ago, and there was a brief description in it. It was very similar to this thing, but it was just a name. Others

Don't know anything.

Knowing a name is not very useful for identification, because the identification of cultural relics requires a comprehensive analysis to identify the authenticity, texture, use and value of the cultural relics.

"This is the time."

Ling Yu was keenly aware of the bitterness in Zhao Shicheng's eyes and understood that it was time for him to appear.

"Uncle, appraising this jade is too childish for you. Let me appraise it for you. Let's see how much appraisal skills I have learned from you."

Just before Zhao Shicheng said the words after the word "I", Ling Yu suddenly spoke up.

This sound immediately silenced the originally noisy scene, and pairs of eyes with astonishment were projected onto Ling Yu's face filled with a sunny smile.

Zhao Shicheng quickly swallowed back the words he was about to say, and looked at Ling Yu in shock. Then he saw his niece blinking at him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, knowing that it was his niece who asked Ling Yu to come to the rescue.

But he wonders, can Ling Yu really save the day?

What was even more surprising was the old man. Looking at Ling Yu's young face, he was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed wantonly. He pointed at Ling Yu with his thick carrot thumb and said sarcastically: "Shopkeeper Zhao, this is your nephew."

?You don’t want a stupid kid to come on stage, do you? Haha! It really made me laugh to death. This is simply the funniest joke I have ever seen in my life..."

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ps: Sweat, I stopped updating yesterday. I'm really sorry. This chapter has 4,000 words, so it counts as two updates. There is another chapter later today, so let's consider it as compensation... I'm so sorry, the tycoon deserves to die...
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