Chapter 90: This is an imitation

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Wen Leyang’s mother saw this and said nervously, ” this is the copper furnace that they took away for a thousand Yuan. My grandfather left this to me. Before he died, he said that this was a Ming and Qing Dynasty Xuan copper furnace.

“Bah, Ming and Qing Dynasty Xuan copper furnace? this is a piece of junk, a fake. I took it to the antique shop and asked the appraiser to appraise it, but they said it was fake and not even worth a hundred Yuan. You made me laughed at and said that I was deceived like a fool. You b * tch, you’re a liar. No matter what, you have to pay me 10000 Yuan. Your son just beat us up again, and we’re seriously injured.”

“10000 Yuan is obviously not enough. It’s at least 100000 Yuan. Otherwise, you and your mother will be in jail.” The yellow-haired man got up from the ground and roared angrily.

He had been prepared that the item was fake, so he was sure that the family would not dare to call the police. There were too many people reselling antiques and relics these days, and many of them were selling inferior ones. Such transactions were fine in private, but if they were reported to the police, no one would be able to escape.

Those who bought it were responsible. At most, they would be fined and warned, but those who sold it would go to jail.

Mother Wen shook her head and explained hurriedly.

“No, how can this be fake? decades ago, my grandfather found this furnace in the ruins of my old house. It was pitch black at the time, but after it was cleaned, it actually revealed a golden side. Look, there’s even a “Great Ming announces the year of virtue” inside. How can this not be true?”

“The appraiser already said that this is an imitation Kasaya. Do you think an ignorant woman like you knows more than the appraiser? Don’t joke around, hurry up and give me the money, or else I’ll make you guys suffer.” The yellow-haired man laughed and mocked fearlessly.

Mother Wen was dumbfounded, as if she still couldn’t accept this fact. She fell to the ground and cried, ” “How can it be fake? Impossible, I don’t believe Yingluo.”

“Mom, forget it. Don’t cry. I’ve told you before that this thing might be fake, but you didn’t believe me and even wanted to get someone to verify it. This is great. Because of this thing, our family has been in so much trouble. Don’t be so obsessed with this, alright?” Wen Cheng knelt down and wiped the tears from her mother’s face as she sobbed and tried to persuade her.

Wen Muchu’s eyes were filled with anger. He let go of the basket and was about to rush towards the yellow-haired man.

The yellow-haired thug was scared of being beaten up. He saw Wen Muchu coming over and retreated continuously. He hugged the other two men and screamed in shock.

don’t come over. If you punch me again, I’ll jump off this building. Even if I don’t die, I’ll be crippled. I’ll completely extort your family. Even if you don’t go to jail, I’ll drag you down for the rest of your life.

Wen Muchu was so angry that he was grinding his teeth. He completely ignored what the yellow-haired thug had said. His face was cold and he couldn’t wait to kill these shameless bastards with a punch.

Mother Wen immediately got up and hugged Wen Muchu, ” “Chu, don’t be rash. You’re still young. You can’t risk your life for them.”

“Yeah, brother, it’s not worth it. Don’t be impulsive.” Wen Cheng also came over and pulled Wen Muchu back.

The yellow-haired man and the other men were instantly overjoyed and became extremely arrogant.

Just as they were making a ruckus, Lan Jing’s attention was completely attracted by that furnace.

She held the stove in her hand, turned it a few times, and then asked the system.

“Handsome system, can you verify whether this item is real or fake?”

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