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Chapter two hundred and fifty-eight suet jade bottle

"Why are you everywhere!" Lin Qiang looked at Xiaoxiao and said speechlessly.

Today, Xiaoxiao was wearing a relaxed denim outfit, clean and neat from head to toe, which was very consistent with the lively and popular atmosphere on site.

With a delicate short hair and a slightly pinky face, even a stone man couldn't bear to speak harshly to such a girl!

"Master Lin, how about I'm here to be an assistant for you today?"

Xiaoxiao did not avoid suspicion, reached out and grabbed Lin Qiang's arm and said happily: "I found that you are a powerful mineral. After being with you for a long time, it's like being caught in an evil spirit. I always want to be with you!"

"Come on," Lin Qiang broke free from Xiaoxiao's claws: "Even if you say sweet words, I can't give you the gourd pendant."

"You really hate it!" Xiaoxiao pouted, and then quickly returned to normal: "Don't gossip here anymore, the enthusiastic crowd is waiting for you!"

Lin Qiang turned his head and looked, and there was indeed a long queue in front of his table. Men, women, young and old were holding various collections in their hands, laughing and clamoring happily, eagerly waiting for the arrival of experts!

Not far from the side of the table, the TV station's camera rack is facing the workbench.

A slim host was enthusiastically saying something to the camera, and this was to broadcast the entire treasure appraisal process live!

Lin Qiang was speechless and quickly walked to the back of the table to sit down. Xiaoxiao followed him, sitting naturally beside him like his assistant, and even gave him a bottle of mineral water.

"The expert is here~"

"The expert is here!"

"Don't squeeze, you've stepped on my feet~"

In the lively atmosphere, the treasure appraisal activity kicked off!

There are experts in the folk, and the same is true for collections.

Although most of the various collections brought by everyone are ordinary items, there are two or three good antiques in the ten pieces, and occasionally an unpopular one will be revealed, which is a very valuable and precious collection!

With the wonderful treasure appraisal process and Lin Qiang's clever explanation, Lin Qiang's workbench became the star podium on site. His appraisal process was very fast, and in the end, many people who were standing at the tail of other workbenches ran to Lin Qiang's side!

With a wry smile, Lin Qiang quickly helped everyone identify the treasure.

Even for collections of average value, Lin Qiang enthusiastically encourages everyone not to lose their enthusiasm and keep their collections well.

Although the collection may not be very precious, this love for collection culture is itself very valuable!

The treasure appraisal activity in the morning officially ended at 12:30 noon. The gradually leaving collectors on the scene made Lin Qiang and others breathe a sigh of relief.

The TV station reporter conducted the final interview and announced the end of the live broadcast.

The staff were cleaning up the scene. Suddenly, a thin middle-aged man with a blue face came from a distance. He came to Lin Qiang with a big ragged cardboard box.

, put the box on his workbench.

"Sir, you are..." Lin Qiang, who was about to leave, felt aroused in his heart and smiled at the middle-aged man.

"Expert, I heard the news coming from the village, but the long-distance bus was still thrown on the road!" The middle-aged man looked anxious and looked at Lin Qiang and said, "This is a treasure passed down from my family. I want the experts to help me see what the value is!"

"This..." a staff member walked over and said, "Brother, the activity this morning has ended. The expert has worked hard for a morning and is very tired. Look..."

"Expert, please help me take a look!" The middle-aged man said hoarsely and loudly: "Some people say that my baby is fake and a modern imitation. But I really know that this is a treasure that my ancestors have passed on countless generations!"

"Don't worry, I'll help you." Looking at the anxious and helpless face of the middle-aged man, Lin Qiang's heart moved.

He nodded and asked the staff to go to other places to clean up first, sat down behind the workbench and said, "Open your collection and I'll take a look for it."

"Thank you, thank you!" The middle-aged man thanked repeatedly, opened the ragged cardboard box with his trembling hands, and took out his collection.

Inside the cardboard box, there is an old nanmu box, which looks like it has been a few years. Open the lid of the nanmu box, and a white and slender collection has appeared in front of Lin Qiang!

Lin Qiang looked at the collection brought by the middle-aged man and stayed there in surprise.

He stared at the collection for a long time, then he reached out and took the collection out of the box, placed it on the table and looked at it carefully, and then looked at the middle-aged man deeply.

Xiaoxiao, who was standing next to her, was also stunned. She came over carefully to look at the collection and turned to exchange a wink with Lin Qiang.

"How is it?" Looking at everyone's strange expressions, the middle-aged man felt something was wrong. He trembled and asked, "This is my ancestral collection~"

"This is a fake~" Lin Qiang said slowly: "Look, this is obviously made of ordinary glass stone. Look at the inner wall inside, it is rough and uneven and polished very rough.

This is a modern imitation, and it is something recently imitated."

"How could this happen!" The middle-aged man's face looked like a mortal look, and his face was extremely difficult to see. He suddenly covered his chest and murmured: "How could this happen? How could this happen~"

His eyes were a little confused, and he opened his mouth and actually spit out a mouthful of blood!

"Hurry up, help him sit down!" Lin Qiang flew out of the workbench and helped the middle-aged man sit on a chair.

He reached out and pressed several important acupoints of the middle-aged man, helped him evacuate the blood accumulated in his chest, and helped him detect his physical condition.

"Sir, don't be excited." In a moment, Lin Qiang had already investigated his physical condition.

He shook his head and sighed, "You have a problem with your lungs. You need to treat it quickly! If this continues, it will probably not be cured within a few years!"

"Expert, you still consult a disease?"

The man calmed down and looked at Lin Qiang in surprise: "My lungs... have been mining in mines for many years, and it has been very bad.

This time I came here to sell this ancestral collection at an estimated price to make life easier. Unexpectedly…”

Lin Qiang shook his head sadly and looked at the collection again. Lin Qiang had too many doubts about this collection.

Because the treasure taken out by the middle-aged man is actually a mutton fat jade bottle!

Moreover, this mutton fat jade bottle, in addition to its poor material and workmanship, is no different from the ones that Zheng Yihao's collection, regardless of appearance, texture and color, from what I saw at the exhibition that day!

His eyes fell into the box, and he saw an object in the ancient nanmu box. He reached out to pick it up and looked carefully. Lin Qiang frowned and fell into deep thoughts.

"What is this?" Xiaoxiao saw everything that happened just now.

She reached out to take the object from Lin Qiang's hand and looked carefully, and couldn't help but scream: "This is the base of the mutton fat jade bottle!"

What Lin Qiang is holding is a green square jade platform with a unique shape.

The jade platform looks simple in texture, unique in shape, and full of exotic style. Just looking at this jade platform, it is a good treasure!

"Strange~" Xiaoxiao handed the jade platform to Lin Qiang: "This jade platform... seems to be a precious antique of a long time!"

"No wonder." Lin Qiang said intently: "No wonder I saw the mutton fat jade bottle at the exhibition that day, and it always felt a bit strange.

Now I finally remembered that although the base supported by the clean bottle is also an antique, it is not worthy of the time of the clean bottle and it is completely inconsistent with the style!"

"You mean..." Xiaoxiao opened her mouth in surprise, revealing a mouthful of fine white shell-like teeth: "This clean bottle..."

"This base is the same as that clean bottle." Lin Qiang said solemnly: "If I was not wrong, the precious clean bottle exhibited in the exhibition hall may be incorrect!"

"Expert, why can't I understand what you said?" The middle-aged man looked at Lin Qiang in surprise: "What is the clean bottle, what exhibition hall?"

"Let's do this, I can't explain it clearly in just a few sentences." Lin Qiang thought for a while: "We can meet today because we are destined to be destined. Your disease must be cured immediately, otherwise there will be serious consequences.

You come with me, let’s go to a Chinese medicine shop, and I will prescribe some medicines for you. In addition, this bottle... I have something to ask you."

"Let's go, I'll go with you." Xiaoxiao said hurriedly: "I will definitely need someone to help me treat the disease, I will be your help!"

"Do you need the treatment work?" Lin Qiang said speechlessly: "Of course there are people in the pharmacy. You have been busy all morning, so go back quickly!"

"I'll go with you, and I can also ride your high-end car!" Xiaoxiao said while helping the middle-aged man clean up his fake mutton fat jade bottle, "It's noon, you can't let me ride a bicycle and run around!"

"That's not what you asked for!" Lin Qiang is a great charity, right?

People like Yu Xiaoxiao can't bear to refuse.

He shook his head speechlessly, let Xiaoxiao pick up the fake clean bottle, and helped the middle-aged man sitting next to him, and walked towards his car together.

Forty-five minutes later, Lin Qiang had already appeared at Xinglinchun Chinese Medicine Shop with Xiaoxiao and the middle-aged man. Seeing Lin Qiang come in, Gu Ying came up and asked, "Senior Brother, why are you here at this time?"

"When I meet a patient, I will bring him over and prescribe him a few doses of medicine." Lin Qiang said: "When you take him according to the prescription, don't charge him for medicine."

Gu Ying nodded and took Lin Qiang and his friends to the clinic to sit down.

Lin Qiang poked his pulse to the middle-aged man again, and asked him about his body details. This time he prescribed a prescription and handed it to Gu Ying to go to the counter to get the medicine.

"I'm really..." The middle-aged man was grateful and confused, and kept sighing.

Lin Qiang asked with a smile: "Brother, I'll ask you a few questions. You must tell me truthfully, otherwise I can't help you."

The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice.

Lin Qiang thought for a while before asking: "Has anyone outsiders seen your collection recently and had contacted it?"

"How do you know?" The middle-aged man suddenly stood up, stared at Lin Qiang in surprise and said, "Can you come down to earth as a Bodhisattva who saves suffering and can see what happened in the past and the future?"
Chapter completed!
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