Three years ago, in order to save his seriously ill father, Lin Zhao entered the Su family in Jiangcheng City in exchange for a life-saving contract.
In the past three years, he has been called a "waste son-in-law", disliked by his mother-in-law, humiliated by his sister-in-law, and ridiculed by outsiders. Only his wife Su Qingxue silently protected him.
On his father-in-law's 60th birthday, Su's mother threw a divorce agreement in front of everyone. The wealthy young master Zhao Tianhao presented a "treasure passed down from generation to generation" and forced him to kneel down and admit defeat.
Amidst the roar of laughter from everyone, Lin Zhao slowly raised his eyes——
"This piece of azure glaze from Ru Kiln in the Northern Song Dynasty is a fake. The glaze color is too bright, it was opened deliberately, and the fire at the bottom has not faded. It has been working for at most three years."
The whole hall was dead silent.
No one knows that this son-in-law, who has been silent for three years, is the thirty-seventh generation descendant of the Kunlun treasure appraising family. He has learned from the masters of the country and can tell thousands of years with one glance. No one knew that when he married into the Su family, it was never just for the contract.
From this moment on, the rules of Jiangcheng Antique Street will change.
He will stir up the water in the auction house.
It was time for him to dig out the old case that had wronged his father three years ago.
And those who once looked down upon him——
He would make them, one by one, swallow what they said with their own mouths.
[It becomes more stable day by day, the single chapter is more exciting, and it refuses to be delayed, and the treasure appraisal and slap in the face can be completed in one go.
