Super villain: activate the system, humiliate the heroine at the beginning

"This bowl..."

Chen Zhongzheng frowned, and began to look around the bowl.

When he walked around to the back of the bowl, he immediately saw the red color the size of a mung bean.

"I understand!"

His eyes brightened instantly.

"Old Chen, what do you understand?"

Ma Xiaochuan was at a loss, not knowing what the two of them were up to.

"Mr. Ma, let me explain to you. This is a secret of the antique shop. Some priceless treasures will be painted with a layer of protective color in the soil to cover up their appearance!"

Old Chen said excitedly, reaching out to stroke the little red dot.

Just based on this small point, he can be [-]% sure that this is definitely genuine Jun porcelain!

"Old Chen, you are a master when it comes to antiques. The protective layer on the outside of this bowl is very clever. I'm afraid it will be damaged, so I brought it here today, so that you can help me untie it."

"I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that Mr. Ma just wanted to buy Junci."

Xie Mingyu's words not only explained why he brought this bowl, but also praised Chen Zhongzheng.

In fact, what he said was not entirely polite. Although he knew the method, he hadn't practiced it after all.

"Okay, leave it to the old man!"

Chen Zhongzheng's eyes sparkled.

For an antique fan like him, doing such a thing is like a man uncovering the clothes of a peerless beauty one by one, revealing her most perfect body.

After he finished speaking, he started to move, because he had brought a lot of tools with him to identify Qi Hongfu's bowl.

Xie Mingyu and Ma Xiaochuan watched from the side, and saw that the white layer on the outside of the bowl was peeling off little by little under Chen Zhongzheng's movements, revealing more and more red.

As more and more parts peeled off, the red layer became deeper and deeper, and then turned purple.

"Purple, it turned out to be purple!"

Old Chen's hands trembled a little.

Everyone in the antique industry knows that there is a saying in the world of Jun porcelain that red is the most expensive and purple is the most.

Purple Jun porcelain, that is the best of Jun porcelain!

Such fineness, even the well-informed Chen Lao, has rarely seen it.

Since Ma Xiaochuan has been looking for Junci during this period of time, he naturally knows a lot about Junci, so he became excited when he saw this place.

I couldn't help but exclaimed in my heart: God helped me!
Unexpectedly, the young master Xie who came today not only helped him expose the other party's deception, saved himself from a catastrophe, but also brought such a superb product!
Time passed by every minute and every second, and it took nearly an hour before Mr. Chen finally scraped off all the coating on the outside, revealing the original appearance of the bowl.

A purple-red porcelain bowl, placed on the table, looked extremely beautiful.

Originally, Ma Xiaochuan thought that Qi Hongfu's bowl just now at least looked real, but now he compares it with the fragments just now, only to find that the texture is completely different.

Even if he has no research in this area, he can almost instantly confirm that this bowl of Xie Mingyu is absolutely genuine.

"So beautiful!"

"What a perfect work of art!"

Looking at the bowl on the table, Mr. Chen couldn't help admiring.

"Master Xie, brother Xie, do you think this is me, can you give it to me?"

“The price is negotiable!”

Ma Xiaochuan excitedly held Xie Mingyu's hand.

"Thank you bro..."

Hearing this title, both Xie Mingyu and Chen Lao couldn't laugh or cry.

Ma Xiaochuan was a year or two older than Xie Mingyu.

"By the way, there is also the bet we made just now. I lost it. Today's tea money... No, I even give you this teahouse!"

Ma Xiaochuan looked at Xie Mingyu eagerly.

"Young Master Xie, if it's convenient, I think you can sell it to him. This thing is of great use to him."

Mr. Chen also started to speak for Ma Xiaochuan.

Xie Mingyu had a smile in his heart.

It seems that his purpose has been achieved.

Ma Xiaochuan is the young master of the Ma family in Pengcheng, which will greatly help him in his future development in Pengcheng.

The reason why he brought this bowl today is to make him a friend.

"Mr. Ma, Mr. Chen, I actually plan to give this bowl to your grandfather as a birthday gift. He has always liked Jun porcelain, and you all know that it is hard to find."

But in order to make Ma Xiaochuan feel more grateful to him, he put on a troubled look on his face.

"Young Master Xie, why don't you see if this works? You can make any condition, as long as I can get it, I'm willing to exchange it for this bowl!"

Ma Xiaochuan was obviously determined to win this bowl, and looked at Xie Mingyu eagerly.

"I didn't expect that we all needed this bowl, but it's a pity that there is only one bowl."

The expression on Xie Mingyu's face became more and more embarrassed, obviously it was difficult to choose.

At this time, Mr. Chen couldn't say anything more.

Ma Xiaochuan bought it as a gift, and Xie Mingyu also bought it as a gift.

Moreover, he didn't have any kindness towards Xie Mingyu, and it was inconvenient for Xie Mingyu to reluctantly give up his love.

"Young Master Xie, why don't you think about it, what else does our grandfather like?"

"As long as you say it, I will try my best to do it. Do you think this will work?"

Ma Xiaochuan obviously still didn't want to give up.

Of course Xie Mingyu knew that he was determined to get this bowl, so he could take it with confidence.

"Oh, forget it, who made me a friend. Since we meet each other by fate today, I will give you this bowl."

Xie Mingyu gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind.

"Thank you, thank you so much!"

At this time, Ma Xiaochuan wanted to give Xie Mingyu a knock.

While talking, he grabbed the bowl directly in his hand, as if afraid of being snatched away.

Seeing his appearance, Xie Mingyu couldn't help but chuckled in his heart.

But he also knows the importance of this bowl to Ma Xiaochuan, and he also understands his behavior.

"Young Master Xie, give me your account number. You make an offer, and I will never bargain!"

Ma Xiaochuan said excitedly.

"Aren't you afraid that my lion will open its mouth?"

Xie Mingyu shook his head with a wry smile.

This young man is really overjoyed.

"Then how much are you going to ask for?"

Only then did Ma Xiaochuan realize that what he said was too deadly.

If people really care about him asking for [-] billion, he can't get it out.

After speaking, he looked at Xie Mingyu nervously.

"This number."

Xie Mingyu stretched out a finger.

"One... 1000 million?"

Ma Xiaochuan guessed.

Xie Mingyu shook his head.

"Is it possible that you want a hundred million?"

Ma Xiaochuan's expression changed.

Xie Mingyu shook his head again. "One hundred thousand is enough."

"One hundred thousand?"

After hearing this number, both Ma Xiaochuan and Chen Lao were shocked.

Based on the value of this bowl, even if a small piece of porcelain falls from it, it will cost one hundred thousand.

"Young Master Xie, are you kidding me?"

Ma Xiaochuan looked at Xie Mingyu with disbelief.