This Guy Can Get Along Well, But He Really Doesn't Get Used To It When Things Happen!

Cheng Feng's words immediately made everyone feel incredible.

In the live broadcast room, the audience kept typing on the keyboard.

"Produced by Yiwu? No way? Then this stall owner is too unkind!"

"Damn it, does Brother Cheng also have research on cultural relics?"

"But, didn't that female graduate student from the Archeology Department of the Magic University say that there was nothing wrong with the things? Didn't she make a mistake?"

"I don't care, I'm with Brother Cheng anyway! Hehe!"

"It's hard to say this. Although Brother Cheng is sharp-tongued and upright, which is obvious to everyone, he still has more say in his professional field, right?!"

Everyone was a little undecided about Cheng Feng's words.

And the people around him also exclaimed.

"Produced by a charity house? The stall owner is cheating?"

"But didn't this little girl tell the truth? She majored in archeology at a prestigious university!"

"But what this young man said makes sense!"

The little girl was talked about by everyone, her face was burning, and she said angrily to Cheng Feng.

"This, this is impossible! I believe in my professional vision, I will not be wrong!"

The boss was also furious. Unexpectedly, Cheng Feng really knew something!

Especially when I heard Cheng Feng spit out the word "righteous house"!

I was so anxious that I was sweating!

"Don't talk nonsense! I don't understand what a foster home is. I got it from an old farmer. I've kept it carefully since I got it and haven't touched it!"

"I've been waiting for someone with vision to come and discover it. What are you talking about?!"

Cheng Feng stared at him.

"Isn't it from the charity house?"

Then, Cheng Feng turned over the two chicken cups and pointed out the markings on the bottom of the cups to the camera.

"Look at the labels on the two cups, the positions of the printing are different!"

People at the scene, as well as people in the live broadcast room, all opened their eyes and watched carefully.

Sure enough, they found a problem with the inscriptions "Chenghua Year of the Ming Dynasty" printed on the bottom of the two cups.

"Hey, they are really different. Both are crooked!"

"Yes, I noticed it too, and the direction of the tilt is different!"

"What does this mean? Isn't it normal for the printing to be crooked? The craftsmanship at that time was not very good!"

Cheng Feng continued.

"If this kind of mark is produced by the imperial kiln, it will be very standard. The position of the mark made by the kiln workers will be fixed and elegant."

"So there's obviously something wrong with this."

"The production date should be between 2002 and 2012, not the Chenghua period of the Ming Dynasty."

After hearing Cheng Feng's explanation, everyone was in an uproar.

"It makes sense!"

"I just said that this young man doesn't know the business, but it turns out he really does!"

"The goods produced by Yiwu are said to be from the Ming Dynasty. This stall owner is dishonest!"

The young girl's face immediately turned red.

Listening to Cheng Feng's words, her eyes grew wider and wider!

My heart is full of disbelief!

What he said was very professional, and the result was judged in such a short time?

After a casual glance, I discovered the problem of the exposed position of the logo on the bottom of the cup?

I'm afraid even the senior professors in their department don't have this kind of vision!

Look at yourself again, a fake product produced by a charity house, and you are still trying to make the biggest mistake!

Just to show off! Where can I find the quality of students studying in the archeology department of a prestigious university!

All the knowledge was learned in vain!

The young girl blushed.

Too bad I thought she was trying to strike up a conversation with her!

They were obviously trying to expose the liar so that they, the idiot, would not be fooled!

The young girl's expression further proved Cheng Feng's judgment.

The stuff is fake!

In the live broadcast room, the audience immediately became happy.

"Damn it, I didn't expect Brother Cheng to have such a skill!"

"Brother Cheng is actually a master of antiques?"

"Awesome, I am also an antique lover, but it would be impossible for me to see the problem in such a short time. Brother Cheng is too discerning!"

"How many skills has Brother Cheng mastered behind our backs? Why do I feel like there's nothing he can't do!"

"Haha, what kind of archeology graduate student is actually rushing to buy fakes? You must be dumbfounded!"

The stall owner's lips trembled after hearing Cheng Feng's words.

The things are indeed from the charity house, and the purchase price is ten yuan each.

But he thought the workmanship was very realistic, but he didn't expect this young man to understand it so well!

Hit the iron plate!

"I, you, this..."

The stall owner hesitated and looked very ugly.

Cheng Feng ignored it and had no intention of letting the boss go.

He picked up another bottle and continued talking to the camera.

"Okay, then let's take a look at this porcelain."

"This is a porcelain from Longquan kiln."

“A very special feature of Longquan kiln’s porcelain lies in its underglaze opening.”

"It is during the kiln temperature firing process that the phenomenon of flaking will occur."

"How much does this cost?"

Hearing Cheng Feng's words, the stall owners were stunned.

He thought Cheng Feng was leaving after talking about a chicken pot cup.

Unexpectedly, I picked up other things on his stall and continued to expose his shortcomings!

"This, this sells for three thousand and five thousand."

Cheng Feng played with the porcelain in his hand and said.

"You are too dishonest."

"This one is also fake, it's only a hundred yuan."