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The three antiques on the ground are all fakes, so it's okay to lose them.

In fact, there were many fakes on the truck, but just now the truck driver was still there, and Chen Yang deliberately pretended to be.

If the truck driver knows that he can see the value of the treasure at a glance, he might regret it.

There are a total of 900 antiques, with a total value of 400 million. That is to say, Chen Yang and the others earned 200 million, which was divided equally between the two, and one person earned [-] million.

Time flies, now 200 million is not that important to Chen Yang, but it is not a small amount.

On the way back, Chen Yang asked: "How about sharing the antiques! Or wait until I sell them, and then you will share the money."

Du Ling asked back: "Please tell me how much these antiques can be sold for."

"900 million!"

"What?" Du Ling was overjoyed, earning 200 million a day, which is a lot of money for her.

Although she is a child of a wealthy family, she is not outstanding in her own abilities. She starts a small factory and earns hundreds of thousands a month.

The speed of earning 200 million a day made her a little bit flustered.

"Oh! It's a pity that you are Wang Jiajia's man, otherwise I would definitely take you down." Du Ling sighed and glanced at him secretly.

Finding that Chen Yang was unmoved, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

In the end, Du Ling chose to ask Chen Yang to help sell them. These antiques are ordinary and not very valuable for collection, so selling them is the best choice.

Back at Antique Street, Chen Yang asked Fatty and the others to move the goods.

"Hey! Where did the boss get so many good things?"

When the fat man saw a cart full of antiques, his eyes straightened, because he knew that Chen Yang never sold fakes, so he subconsciously felt that these things were real.

"I also said that the Quanzhen antique shop seems to be nothing more than that, and there will always be some fake goods to sell."

Before Chen Yang explained, a strange voice interrupted him.

A man wearing Hanfu and fanning his hair gently walked towards Chen Yang and the others with a look of disdain.

"Boss, I forgot to tell you. Another difficult customer came today. He insisted that our antique shop is deceiving the world and stealing money under the name of selling authentic antiques." The fat man said in a low voice.

Chen Yang has become accustomed to this. Ever since he got the treasure appraisal system, there have been many people looking for trouble. Sometimes Chen Yang wonders if his treasure appraisal system has run out of good luck, leaving only bad luck. transport.

That's why there's so much trouble.

Chen Yang picked out the real ones, put them aside, and said, "I packed these things and bought them. I was in a hurry and didn't have time to pick out the fake ones. Fatty, smash these deceitful things."

Fatty suddenly realized, and said: "I said! I went out to find so many in one day, so they are all fakes."

"Come on! I'll send them home."

The fat man smashed up the antiques crazily, smashing more than 1 fakes to pieces in less than a minute, and scattered the shattered porcelain pieces all over the floor.

After smashing, he took a provocative look at the man in Hanfu.

The Hanfu man was dumbfounded, and he didn't regain his expression until the fat man provoked him, and said, "I am Li Zi, the vice president of Quyang City Antiques Association, so let's leave it like this for today."

"I will come back in the future. I hope your shop will not cheat. There are rules in the antique industry."

After speaking, Li Zi left with a proud face.

"Antique Association?"

Chen Yang has been in contact with antiques for a month, and this is the first time he has heard of this association.

"No way, boss, you are in the antique industry, but you don't know about the Antique Association?"

According to Fatty, the Antique Association has a lot of power, and can open an antique shop with a single sentence.

Fatty also said that he definitely did not visit the Antique Association before he opened the store. If they were not afraid of the power of the Wang family, their signboard would have been demolished long ago.

"I open my shop, but I still need to visit what they do. This is a new society." Chen Yang didn't care.

"My boss! The Antique Association is legal, and it's not a hooligan on the street. Even if it's a lawsuit, it's justified by him."

"So, do you really have to pay a visit?"

Chen Yang asked, Fatty nodded frantically.

But the first thing to do now is to move things in. There are more than a dozen antiques, worth 900 million, and they cannot be ignored.

After putting the things away completely, Chen Yang thought about visiting the Antiques Association. He knew that it would be useless to go by himself.

When opening the store, they bypassed the Antiques Association. The people in the association were probably unhappy, and they would never let themselves succeed in opening a store easily.

Chen Yang sent a text message to Wang Jiajia, asking Wang Jiajia to help him as a middleman.

Soon Wang Jiajia replied the message.

"I have something to do today, I'll go tomorrow."

"it is good!"

Chen Yang wasn't in a hurry to put down his phone for a day or two, so he didn't take this matter to heart.

Among them is an antique that needs to be handled by Chen Yang himself.

"Song pure gold firearm: the Song Dynasty already had a simplified version of the firearm. This pure gold firearm was made by the nobles for fun. It cannot be fired, and it is worth [-] yuan due to serious damage."

Chen Yang took a look at the golden firearm, and estimated that after repairing it, the value should reach 50.

So he took the golden firearm and began to repair it, a light golden energy poured into the firearm in his palm.

Soon, as if half of the miracle happened, the gap of the firearm grew out, and the quality and age of the part that grew out were exactly the same as the main body, leaving no flaws.

"The value really reached 50."

Chen Yang put the things in the brocade box on the shelf contentedly.

"Dude, call your boss out."

An old man with gray hair staggered forward and stepped into the antique shop, holding a birdcage in his hand, in which was a red-billed parrot.

"I am the boss here, what can you do?" Chen Yang replied.

The old man stretched his neck, looked carefully for a while, and said, "Young man, you look so talented, and you like to speak pornographically, you are definitely not the boss here."

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Why do you say that, don't I look like a boss?"

The old man shook his head and said: "No, no, you have an extraordinary face, you must be a promising person, but you are young, and you can never have the ability to repair antiques, at least you can't open an antique restoration shop."

"Is it difficult?"

The old man was stunned. He thought he had heard wrongly. Is this young man really in the antique industry?He certainly doesn't know how difficult it is to restore antiques, and how many Taishan Beidou characters are crazy because of small antiques.

To be able to open an antique restoration shop requires a very high standard, otherwise the restoration will fail and the antiques will be damaged, which is a loss-making business.

The old man asked suspiciously: "Aren't you joking just now?"

Chen Yang replied: "Of course I'm not joking, and I think it's easy to restore antiques."