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The old man was very proud of his work.

"Boss, may I ask, what level of appraiser are you?"

Lu Feng looked Zhang Gang up and down, and asked with some caution.

"Hehe."

Zhang Gang smiled slightly, took out an appraiser certificate from his arms, and put it on the table: "You can see it for yourself."

This certificate is of course forged, but Zhang Gang is very confident in his level of forgery, and he is not worried that these young people will find out.

Lu Feng picked up the certificate, just took a look, and exploded: "Third...Third-level appraiser?!"

As soon as these words came out, his friends and Xiao Chuanbo were all shocked, and their eyes looking at Zhang Gang changed instantly.

Third-level appraiser certificate?

Only those who have reached the silver level of spiritual power are eligible to take this kind of certificate, right?

Silver-level spiritual power, in a first-class spiritual university, can be a spiritual power mentor!

"This... a third-level appraiser is more than enough to open a store in a first-tier city, right? Why did you come to our small city of Yuzhou?"

Lu Feng was a little unbelievable. He carefully checked the seal on the certificate. It really didn't look fake...

"Hehe, I used to open a store in Beijing, but the competition there is too great. A third-level appraiser in Beijing is nothing and can't make much money at all."

Zhang Gang said pretentiously: "Yuzhou is still good. The competition is small and leisurely. It's much more comfortable to make a little money than in Beijing."

Well... it makes sense.

Lu Feng thought about it and believed it about 70%.

He put the broken sword in his hand on the counter and said, "Then please help me identify this sword. The person who sold it to me said that it is an old spiritual weapon that has been in the Resurrection Calendar for five years. Please check if it is real."

Zhang Gang said, "Pay the 20,000 yuan appraisal fee first."

So expensive? !

Lu Feng was shocked. The price was at least twice as expensive as other stores.

But... the third-level appraiser must be more valuable.

Forget it, in order to convince Xiao Chuanbo, it doesn't matter if I spend a little more money!

Lu Feng gritted his teeth, took out his mobile phone and scanned the code to pay, and said with pain: "I have paid, please appraise it."

"Okay!"

Zhang Gang smiled and nodded, put his hand on the broken sword, closed his eyes and pretended to perceive carefully.

After a long time, under the nervous eyes of Lu Feng, Xiao Chuanbo and others,

Zhang Gang nodded and said, "Yes, it is indeed very old, and the remaining spiritual power is of high quality... It is definitely a spiritual weapon sword from more than 150 years ago! I can guarantee it with my reputation as a third-level appraiser!"

In fact, his spiritual power level is only bronze level 1, but he can tell that the sword is fake.

But since it is a lie anyway, it is better to say something nice to make the customer happy and let him be willing to come to his place for appraisal next time.

This is called sustainable fishing!

As for what to do if the secret is exposed...

What else can be done? Run away in advance!

With Zhang Gang's spiritual power level of silver level 3, if he wants to run, there are really not many people in Yuzhou City who can stop him.

"Really?"

Lu Feng's eyes lit up, and he finally let go of his worries. He smiled proudly, "Hahaha! I told you! How could my vision be wrong?"

He slapped Xiao Chuanbo on the shoulder, "What do you mean? Little cousin? Do you still believe in your brother Ming?"

"Uh... it's really the real thing?"

Xiao Chuanbo looked embarrassed.

The results of the third-level appraiser's appraisal came out. Even if he believed in Chu Ming, he was still unsure.

It seems... our brother Ming really doesn't understand antiques?

Then why did he call the stall owner an idiot just now?

Is there a deeper meaning?

"Do you really think that your cousin's antique collections over the years have been in vain?"

Lu Feng felt proud and couldn't help bragging: "I admit that in terms of spiritual power level and combat power, I am definitely not as good as Chu Ming at the moment."

"But! In terms of mental power level and the eye for antiques, that kid is at least eight streets behind me!"

"Chuan Bo, why do you have to believe Chu Ming when there are so many people you can trust? Now that this sword is so leaky, you missed it, and only your cousin can help you pick it up, hahaha!"

Lu Feng looked very proud, and finally got his face back!

However, at this moment.

A shout suddenly came from outside the appraisal shop: "oi! Is the boss here? Help me identify this halberd!"

"Brother Ming?"

Xiao Chuan Bo instantly recognized the voice as

Who, said happily: "Wow! It seems that we are really destined to meet Brother Ming! In just half an hour, we actually met three times!"

Damn, it's just on the same street, isn't it normal to meet by chance?

Lu Feng glanced at him speechlessly, and was also a little surprised.

Chu Ming actually came to identify the halberd he bought?

No, what's there to identify?

That halberd is indeed a real thing, but it's not worth anything at all!

To put it bluntly, the identification fee is more expensive than it!

"Is this Chu Ming... a little bit mentally ill?"

Lu Feng muttered, really unable to understand this guy's brain circuit, insisting on spending money to buy an antique spiritual weapon that is bound to lose money, and even spending money for identification.

This operation... can't be said to be incomplete development of the cerebellum, it can only be said that the brain is completely underdeveloped.

But it's also good.

Lu Feng touched his broken sword that was "identified as real", and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Didn't Chu Ming think that this sword was fake?

I came just in time! Now I can give him a good slap in the face!

"Boss... Eh?"

Chu Ming stepped into the store and was about to call the boss, but he saw Xiao Chuanbo and others and was stunned.

Is it such a coincidence?

Then, he turned his head and saw Zhang Gang behind the counter and was stunned again.

Eh?

This BYD looks familiar...

Is he the one who set up a stall to sell "worm spirit grass" on the pedestrian street a few days ago?

What the hell? How come he has turned into the owner of an antique appraisal shop after not seeing him for a few days?

And the moment Zhang Gang saw Chu Ming, his face turned pale.

It was even paler than his grandmother's face three days after she died! Full of fear!

Zhang Gang recalled the fear of being controlled that day.

His legs began to tremble unconsciously!

Oh my god! How come I can still meet this little brat here? !

"Hiss... There are many acquaintances in this store?"

Chu Ming's strange eyes swept over everyone one by one.

This is simply a little boy who has landed in a good life - acquaintances everywhere!

Lu Feng walked over with a smug smile on his face: "What a coincidence, little brother? Are you here for appraisal too?"

He pointed at Zhang Gang and said: "Then you have chosen the right store. The boss is a third-level appraiser. Do you know what gold content is? His mental power is at least above the silver level! In our Yuzhou, it is completely a dimensionality reduction attack, right?"

Lu Feng weighed the broken sword in his hand, and said: "I can only say that he is worthy of being a third-level appraiser. He can tell at a glance that the sword I bought is a real one! The appraisal level is simply superb!"

Awesome! The feeling of being slapped in the face is really great!

Lu Feng was very proud in his heart, and was already looking forward to Chu Ming's embarrassed expression.

Xiao Chuanbo saw that the atmosphere was not right, and hurriedly said: "It's okay, Brother Ming, you don't know anything about antiques, it's normal to be mistaken!"

"Real stuff?"

Chu Ming raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the broken sword in Lu Feng's hand.

Then he looked up at Zhang Gang, who was pale, and said with a smile: "Okay, pretty awesome, after not seeing you for a few days, your mental strength has become strong enough to open a professional appraisal shop, right?"