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Chapter 201 College Students Never Lie
“Ancient coins, ancient coins, absolutely authentic, absolutely genuine!”

"A calligraphic painting from a noble family of the Ming Dynasty. Welcome to appraise it!"

"Don't miss it if you pass by. It's an authentic painting and calligraphy by Wang Yangming. The owner was in urgent need of money, so he sold it at a low price!"

"My dear friends, today the host has come to the largest antique market in Haicheng. I will challenge you to find a bargain with a hundred dollars. I will try to win a big prize with a small investment and try to buy his big villa!"

There was a constant stream of people on the street, and vendors in ancient costumes could be seen everywhere. It was very lively. Zhang Xiaoxi felt that his depressed mood over the past few days had improved.

Wen Zhengchu and Qiu Ming have different preferences. Wen Zhengchu likes calligraphy and paintings that can be hung at home, while Qiu Ming likes to collect some strange little gadgets, such as incense burners, small cups and the like. She can only go around and buy them when she comes across them.

She entered a relatively large shop with the words "Mingpinzhai" written in cursive on it. A certain popular book said that the things here were the most authentic, and after reading several posts, she found that there were basically no disappointments.

Of course, there are a lot of people here. When Zhang Xiaoxi entered, he saw that there were people surrounding almost every display cabinet in the lobby on the first floor, and the store employees were too busy to handle it.

No one greeted her, so she looked around by herself. The first floor was filled with various ancient jewels, and the second floor was the calligraphy and painting area.

There were still a lot of people on the second floor. Zhang Xiaoxi didn't call the busy staff, but strolled around the display cabinets. Looking at the calligraphy and paintings in the cabinets and hanging on the walls, her eyes were dazzled.

Zhang Xiaoxi was not interested in antiques and didn't know much about them. She thought about spending some money to find someone who knew something about them to help her choose. But when she thought about the vendors on the street who asked her if she wanted to buy antiques and offered to help her identify the authenticity of the antiques...

She felt that these people were even less reliable than herself.

Just when Zhang Xiaoxi was at a loss, a voice suddenly sounded from beside him.

"Miss, do you want to buy some calligraphy and paintings? If you don't mind, I can help you with some advice."

Zhang Xiaoxi turned her head to the side. The young man was dressed neatly and properly. He was also handsome, wearing jeans and a sweatshirt. He looked very youthful, the type that people would like at first sight.

As if he was afraid that Zhang Xiaoxi would think he was a liar, the man added: "Don't think too much. I am a serious person, not a liar. This is my treasure appraiser certificate."

As he spoke, the man took out a small notebook from his pocket and handed it over.

This was the first time Zhang Xiaoxi heard that treasure appraisal required a certificate.

She took it and saw the words "National Qualification Certificate for Antique Appraisal" clearly written on it, as well as the other party's photo, ID card and other basic information. The seal was stamped right in the middle, and it didn't look fake.

"Your name is, Li Zicha?"

The man nodded and looked around. "It's a bit noisy in the store. How about we talk outside?"