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.”

here at the antique market if you know nothing about antiques? This is obviously a replica—you are merely

“It’s rare to see something that I like. On top of that,

to laugh. “This young lady is

always bought only the

first part of the free trade fair was over and next was a trade only for

their antiques out to sell. Therefore, it fully depended

antiques in this

would like to trade for?” The host

and showed him her jewel.

stared at it for some time before 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

Janet calmly put down the oriental jasper before all the

“The color is nice!”

crimson color is really bright and it

looks like it weighs

glasses. “The crimson color looks pure and the quality seems excellent. It must be

jewel belongs to this young

I don’t dare

and dyed it red before claiming that it’s an oriental jasper.

smiled. It seems like everyone here are amateurs. “Since all of you are afraid that this is a counterfeit, I’ll prove it to you guys.” As she was speaking, she took a bottle of mineral water

inside to refract the light and caused the color to change—the jewel turned