Rebirth of Wild Fire

The woman said excitedly: "At least 1,500 gold coins can be sold. If we continue like this, our army will be formed faster."

Le Sever hurriedly hit the woman and glared at him hard, the woman reacted and immediately shut up.

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

Xue Yiming put on an expression that didn't bother to pay attention to Le Sever, took an antique and continued to identify it. At this time, there were already several identified as fakes by his side.

"It's still a fake." Xue Yiming threw it away, and continued to take another one. After two consecutive hours, he had identified more than half of the antiques that Le Sever and others brought back. Except for the first one, they were all fakes.

Le Sever and the woman felt a pain in the eyes of the fake products everywhere. A genuine product is 1,500 gold coins. If there is a real product in it, and Xue Yiming has not identified it, they will lose a lot.

"Would you like us to identify it?" the woman asked in a message.

Le Sever frowned and replied, "We can't make the decision. One is 300 gold coins. There are more than 50 of them, which is 15,000 gold coins. Xue Yiming authenticates ten coins to exchange them."

The woman said: "But these fakes he identified are so exquisite, they are no different from the ones that were determined to be genuine before."

Le Sever was also a little moved and said, "I'll 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 I do now?"

The white devil also scratched his head for a while, thought for a while, and said, "Take these 50 to identify, if it is correct, we will trust Xue Yiming in the future."

Le Sever understands the white devil's thoughts. Only Xue Yiming can identify this thing. They can't even find a second one who can identify it. There is no way to trust Xue Yiming now. This time can only be regarded as the final test.

"Okay, I'll go right now." Le Sever hung up the phone and returned to the second floor, smiled and said to Xue Yiming, who was appraising, "I'll go out, so I'll take out the fakes."

Xue Yiming didn't lift his head, he waved his hand to tell him to leave quickly and don't disturb him. Just as Le Sever didn't want Xue Yiming to see what he was doing, he gave the woman a look and told him to be optimistic about Xue Yiming, and walked out with 50 fakes.

Come to the identification center,

One by one, he handed the unidentified silver antiques to the appraiser.

System prompt: You lost 300 gold coins!

"Sorry, your item is a fake!"

System prompt: You lost 300 gold coins!

"Sorry, your item is a fake!"

...

5, 10, 15, and 20 are all fakes. At this time, Le Sever's face has already dripped with sweat. It has cost 6,000 gold coins. Converted to euros, it is also a large number. There is no company. Such a waste of money.

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

"Fake!"

"Fake!"

...

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

"Fake!"

Le Sever breathed a long sigh of relief, and slapped himself, full of remorse, but he was a little fortunate because Xue Yiming didn't 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 twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "It's okay, this proves that Xue Yiming is a trustworthy and ethical person. Let's continue the appraisal. There will be another batch of antiques here."

"Okay," said Le Sever.

He hung up the phone and went back to the antique store, sending a message to the woman who was looking at him explaining what had just happened.

The woman nodded.

Although Xue Yiming didn't see the expressions of the two of them, he could guess what the two of them did just now. It was nothing more than doubting him. He sneered, pointed to a silver jewelry beside him, and said, "This is true, take it. Check it out."

"That's great." Le Sever wanted to cry excitedly. He spent so much money just now that he was finally able to make up for it.

Xue Yiming stretched his waist and said, "I'm tired. I need to rest for a while. I'm off the assembly line and go to sleep."

"But there are still so many unfinished!" 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, you don't need to rest."

The woman did not dare to refute.

Xue Yiming went offline immediately.

Le Sever sighed and said, "Sure enough, it's great to have a craft by yourself. It's not like we work part-time."

The woman took off her hijab and said depressedly, "It's crazy."

Le Sever said: "This man is very interesting, he didn't hack any of our equipment, the boss is willing to trust him more, maybe after a while, you will replace me as the store manager, he will be the deputy store manager, you have to find a way Get along well with him."

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

Le Sever smiled helplessly. He felt that Xue Yiming was not that kind of person. People who had undergone a transformation would not be so easily moved by women.

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

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

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

3pm Italian time.

Xue Yiming went online again. After identifying 30 antiques in a row, he confirmed that these 30 were fakes, but before he could rest, another batch of antiques came over.

"Who is your boss, so strong, how did you get it?" Xue Yiming asked curiously.

Le Sever said proudly: "I'll tell you later, come and work."

"Let me take a breath, I just finished the 100 pieces, and there are dozens more. I'll go out for a walk." Xue Yiming said dissatisfied.

But before Xue Yiming walked to the door, two people walked in, headed by a middle-aged European fat man, looked at Xue Yiming with a smile and said, "Brother, do you want to come to my antique store, I definitely have what you want here. s things."

Le Sever's eyes widened, and he recognized that this fat European was the one standing beside him when he identified the genuine product in the morning.

"What are you doing here with me?" Le Sever hurriedly walked up to the fat man and asked vigilantly.

Fatty glanced at Le Sever proudly, and said, "I said, how can you identify antiques? It turns out that there is a master in hiding, it must be this Huaxia brother."

He stretched out his hand to Xue Yiming and said with a smile, "My name is Francis, an American businessman."

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