Rage of Rebirth

The woman said excitedly: "It can be sold for at least 1500 gold coins. If we continue like this, our army can be formed faster."

Lesevre hit the woman quickly and glared at him hard. The woman reacted and immediately shut up.

Le Seifer looked at Xue Yiming in shock, and found that Xue Yiming was also looking at him. Suddenly, Le Seifer looked embarrassed and said with a forced smile: "Haha, brother, your identification skills are great, continue, let's continue.

"

Xue Yiming showed an expression as if he was too lazy to pay attention to Lesevre, and casually took an antique and continued to appraise it. At this time, there were already several people around him who were appraised as fakes.

"It's still a fake." Xue Yiming threw it away and continued to take another one. After two consecutive hours, he appraised half of the antiques brought back by Lesev and others. Except for the first one, they were all fakes.

Lesev and the woman felt a pang of pain when they looked at the fakes everywhere. An authentic product cost 1500 gold coins. If there was something genuine among them and Xue Yiming didn't identify it, they would have suffered a big loss.

"Do you want us to go get it appraised?" the woman asked.

Lecefer frowned and replied: "We can't make the decision here. One is 300 gold coins, and there are more than 50 of them, which is 15,000 gold coins. Xue Yiming can exchange them for ten after appraising them."

The woman said: "But these fakes that he identified are all so beautiful, they are no different from the ones that were previously confirmed to be genuine."

Lecefer was also a little moved and said, "Let me ask."

He walked up to the second floor, found a secluded place and called the White Devil, explained the situation and asked: "Boss, what should we do now?"

The White Devil also scratched his head, thought for a while, and said: "Take these 50 pieces to identify them. If they are confirmed to be correct, we will trust Xue Yiming from now on."

Lesev understood what the white devil was thinking. Currently, only Xue Yiming could identify this thing. They couldn't even find a second person who could identify it. There was nothing they could do if they didn't trust Xue Yiming. This time could only be regarded as the final test.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Lesev hung up the phone and returned to the second floor. He smiled and said to Xue Yiming, who was appraising it, "I'm going out for a while so I can take out the fake."

Xue Yiming didn't even raise his head, and waved his hand to tell him to leave quickly and not disturb him. Just when Lesevre didn't want Xue Yiming to see what he was doing, he gave the woman a look that told him to take a fancy to Xue Yiming, and walked out with 50 fakes.

When he came to the appraisal center, he handed over the unappraised silver antiques to the appraisal master one by one.

System prompt: You have lost 3oo gold coins!

"Sorry, your item is fake!"

System prompt: You have lost 3oo gold coins!

"Sorry, your item is fake!"

…

5, 10, 15, and 20 were all fakes. At this time, Lesev's face was already dripping with sweat. This had already cost 6,000 gold coins, which was a huge amount when converted into euros. No company

What a waste of money.

He looked at the remaining 30 items in his backpack, still a little worried, and continued to take them out for identification.

"Fake!"

"Fake!"

…

From the 21st to the 49th, they were all fakes. At this time, he had completely trusted Xue Yiming in his heart, but with the last trace of doubt, he took out the 50th one.

"Fake!"

Lesev breathed a long sigh of relief and slapped himself in the mouth. His heart was full of regret, but he was also a little lucky because Xue Yiming did not lie to them.

He took out his phone and called the White Devil and said, "It's all fake."

The White Devil couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and said: "It doesn't matter. This proves that Xue Yiming is a trustworthy and ethical person. Let's continue the appraisal. Another batch of antiques are coming here."

Le Sev said, "Okay."

He hung up the phone and returned to the antique store, sending a message to the woman looking at him, explaining the situation just now.

The woman nodded.

Although Xue Yiming didn't see the expressions of the two people, he could guess what they had just done. They were just doubting him. He sneered, pointed to a silver jewelry next to him and said: "This is real, take it."

Let’s get it appraised.”

"That's great." Lesev was so excited that he wanted to cry. After spending so much money just now, he could finally make up for it.

Xue Yiming stretched his waist and said, "I'm tired and need to take a rest. I'm going offline to sleep."

"But there are still so many that haven't been identified yet!" the woman said, pointing to the remaining 30 or so.

Xu Yiming glared at her angrily and said, "You think my eyes are made of gold and I don't need to rest."

Women dare not refute.

Xue Yiming went offline directly.

Lecefer sighed and said: "Sure enough, there is a craft that is very good, unlike us who work part-time."

The woman took off her hijab and said depressedly: "That's too crazy."

Lecefer said: "This man is very interesting. He has not hacked any of our equipment. The boss is willing to trust him more. Maybe in a while, you will succeed me as the store manager and he will be the deputy store manager. You have to find a way

Get along well with him."

The woman sneered and said, "He's just a man, it's not easy to get along with him."

Lesevre smiled helplessly. He felt that Xue Yiming was not that kind of person. People who had experienced transformation would not be so easily infatuated with women.

Xue Yiming really doesn't get emotional easily. At this time, he was lying on the bed chatting with Lu Yang and reading antique books.

"I think you can take the next step at night." Xue Yiming said.

Lu Yang nodded and said, "I'll make arrangements."

3pm Italian time.

Xue Yiming went online again. After appraising 30 antiques in a row, he confirmed that these 30 antiques were all fakes. But before he could take a rest, another batch of antiques was delivered.

"Who is your boss? How did you get to be so powerful?" Xue Yiming asked curiously.

Lesev said proudly: "I will tell you later, come and work."

"Let me take a breather. I just finished working on those 100 items, and dozens more came. I went out for a walk." Xue Yiming said dissatisfied.

But before Xue Yiming walked to the door, two people walked in. A middle-aged fat European man looked at Xue Yiming with a smile and said: "Brother, do you want to come to my antique store and have a look? I definitely have something you want here."

something.”

Lesev's eyes widened. He recognized that this fat European man was the one who stood next to him when he identified the authenticity in the morning.

"What are you doing here?" Lesev hurriedly walked up to the fat man and asked warily.

The fat man glanced at Lesevre proudly and said, "I wonder how you can identify antiques? It turns out that there is a master hiding there. It must be this Chinese brother."

He stretched out his hand and smiled at Xue Yiming and said, "My name is Francis, an American businessman."

Xue Yiming blinked. He remembered that the person sent by Lu Yang was not an American, nor was he a fat man. Where did this guy come from, he thought to himself.