Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 50

“A counterfeit? Why do you say so?”

The old man adjusted his glasses and explained in a serious manner, “Look at the base. It is extremely white, so it doesn’t resemble how an antique should look like and the pattern is not in symmetry. Based on my years of experience in antiques appraisal, this is undoubtedly a modern craft.”

After listening to him, everyone nodded their heads. “You are right; there was another one in Barnsford, which looked exactly the same as this. It was auctioned off with a price of 5 million! How much is this worth? 500!”

“Sigh, it turns out that this is a fake. Let’s head down from the stage.”

After the crowd appraised the goods, most of them left the stage with only a handful remaining, considering whether to purchase the craft.

“Sigh, it turns out that this is a fake. It’s worthless!”

Janet squatted down and meticulously observed the craft, unable to stifle the smile at the corner of her lips.

In the end, she bought the so-called replica at a price of 1500.

When the crowd saw that it was a girl who purchased the craft, they looked at one another and mocked, “Young lady, are you going to use this replica to make pickles?”

“Haha, young lady, I bet that you bought it to soak your feet.”

know nothing about antiques? This is

up. “It’s rare to see something that I like. On top of that, it’s dirt cheap. Of course I won’t let it

to laugh.

antiques, but she had always bought only the

free trade fair was over and next

of the free trade, the antique collectors brought their antiques out to

that anyone can sell antiques in this free trade?” She intended to sell

that you would like to trade for?” The

unzipped her bag and showed him her

pulling her toward the table in puzzlement. “Young lady, put down your oriental jasper and let everyone take a look at it!” After roughly appraising the jewel in her hand, he found that the jewel seemed to have

oriental jasper before all

“The color is nice!”

color is really bright and

like it weighs at

“The crimson color looks pure and

the jewel belongs to this young lady. Is it actually

dare to buy

are right. This girl might have randomly picked a stone and dyed it red before claiming that it’s an oriental jasper. Do you

a counterfeit, I’ll prove it to you guys.” As she was speaking, she took a bottle of mineral water from someone beside her and poured some

the crevices of the stone, which caused the patterns inside to refract the light and caused the color to change—the jewel turned bright