Live shop exploration: 200 yuan to challenge the antique street

Chapter 115 My Dad's Words Are Locally Called Policy

Ten minutes later, the real owner of Daya Zhaiyuan appeared in the shop.

This is an old man in his 50s, with a strong build, black hair, wearing a simple linen jacket, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Wow. This person is the big boss behind the scenes of Daya Zhaiyuan? He is very stylish."

"Cheng Lixin, former Forbes Auction House treasure appraiser in China, a well-known rich man in the antique circle!"

"A man in his 50s with a 30-year-old wife, rich people really know how to play!"

"what is this?"

"You haven't seen more tricks to play (smirk)..."

"Crazy Birds, Depth Charges, Russian Roulette, hey, it's all about tricks!"

"The brother upstairs is from Sanya, right?"

"Brother, please start talking!"

"..."

On the other side, Cheng Lixin, the owner of Daya Zhaiyuan, greeted his wife, Chu Ang and others one after another.

The local snake and the dragon crossing the river have met each other.

"Boss..." Ban Zhangli walked up with the support of the two, and then told what happened here from beginning to end.

When he learned that the cause of the incident was likely to be the Tianhuang Jade Buddha, Cheng Lixin looked at Chu Ang and explained: "Little brother, I don't know something. The things in Daya Zhaiyuan are guaranteed for authenticity but not for price, and some premiums are unavoidable." ..."

Hearing this, Chu Ang shook his head disapprovingly, "But...you didn't keep this "truth"!"

While speaking, Chu Ang pointed to Zhou Chen's calligraphy and painting on the table.

Cheng Lixin: "..."

The owner of Daya Zhaiyuan's complexion darkened instantly, and when he walked up to Zhou Chen's Mo Bao and observed it for a few times, his complexion became even uglier.

"call…"

Cheng Lixin took a deep breath, pretending to be calm, "Little brother... there must be some misunderstanding about this matter, so... I will refund the money to you!"

Even if this painting was pieced together by a master forger with half-truths and half-fakes, Cheng Lixin would never dare to admit it in front of everyone. The most urgent task now is to stabilize the young man in front of him.

As long as this person is held steady, there may not be no remedy afterwards!

"Just refund my money?" Chu Ang said with a relaxed expression, "Boss Cheng is good at Tai Chi, and if you fake it, you will pay ten. You didn't say a word!"

"You... little brother, you have to forgive and forgive!" Su Jintang looked like an angry lion, with neat hair standing on end, staring at Chu Ang with unkind eyes.

"what…"

Hearing Cheng Lixin's words, Chu Ang couldn't help laughing. Hearing the other party's innocent tone, those who didn't know thought he was making trouble for no reason!
"..."

Cheng Lixin's eyes were cold, "Little brother, you can see that this painting is tricky, it must be from the antique circle, I advise you to think twice, we will see each other in the future!"

If the temptation fails, the owner of Daya Zhaiyuan will directly threaten him!
"Wow, brothers. Did you see that the boss is intimidating the anchor!"

"I thought this matter would be over when the boss of Daya Zhaiyuan came. I didn't expect this person... Hey, no wonder he would find a shrew. Is it really a family? If you don't come into the house!"

"Liulichang, Daya Zhaiyuan, Cheng Lixin, I will remember!"

"I declare that starting today, Daya Zhaiyuan will be blacklisted by me, and I will not buy anything from his house!"

"I won't buy it either, I will always stand with the anchor!"

"If you don't buy it, I won't either!"

"If you don't buy it, I won't buy it either, and I can't afford it anyway!"

"Brothers, a weak reminder, the treasures in Daya Zhaiyuan are all at least 10,000+!"

"..."

"It's far away, what should we do now? People are threatening the anchor?"

"I can't help it. The anchor is only a newcomer, so I'm afraid I can't afford to offend him!"

"Yes, although the anchor has a net worth of [-]-[-] million, but he is nothing in the eyes of real rich people?"

"The anchor is worth [-] to [-] million yuan, if I kidnap him, won't I also get rich?"

"Brother, your mind is so strange!"

"Could it be that today's anchor will suffer from being dumb?"

……

Cheng Lixin looked at Chu Ang playfully with tiger eyes.

As an old guy who has worked in the antique shop for many years, this small disturbance in front of him is nothing to him. He has resources and contacts, and these things are far beyond what the young man in front of him can compare.

Afterwards, even if he told the black to be white, and the false to be true, it wouldn't be a problem.

"Brother Chu, is someone bullying you?"

"Big brother!"

"Brother Chu, here we come!"

At this moment, three more people came in at the gate of Daya Zhaiyuan.

"..."

Chu Ang looked at these three people with some surprise. He was just a little surprised by the first two, but he was stunned for a long time when he saw the last one!
Why is this kid here?

"Mr. Zhao?"

Cheng Lixin was the first to recognize Zhao Pengcheng.

Zhao Pengcheng was also a staff member of the Liulichang office, and the two had dealt with each other before.

"Master Cao?"

Cheng Lixin has also heard about this son who spends a lot of money in the antique circle.

But when he saw the last person, Cheng Lixin changed his expression, and immediately greeted him, his brows became kindly, "Daoyang,...what wind brought you to Liulichang?"

"Brothers in the studio, Zhao Pengcheng, Mr. Cao, Yin Daoyang, why are they here?"

"Yin Daoyang, the name comes with speed, talent!"

"..."

Chu Ang was also surprised, why did Yin Daoyang appear here?

Zhao Pengcheng, Mr. Cao and the others appeared here. Although Chu Ang was a little surprised, he was not surprised. After all, the two belonged to the antique circle.

And... Cheng Lixin's attitude towards Yin Daoyang, it seems that Yin Daoyang has a lot of background!
"You know me?" Yin Daoyang looked at Cheng Lixin puzzled.

Cheng Lixin: "Your father and I are friends!"

"Oh..." Hearing this, Yin Daoyang became less interested.

Mr. Cao and Zhao Pengcheng came and chatted with Chu Ang.

Chu Ang whispered, "Yin Daoyang... him?"

Mr. Cao said: "He is my cousin. He was fostered by my uncle in Sijiu City since he was a child. I just heard that you two know each other..."

Chu Ang said: "Uh...you know me!"

Mr. Cao was taken aback, "You don't know the identity of my cousin?"

"..."

Chu Ang: "What identity?"

Mr. Cao was even more surprised by these words. He wanted to say something, but some topics were not easy to mention directly, so he could only say something vaguely, "In Shili Foreign Market, my uncle's words are called policies in the local area!"

Chu Ang: "..."

(End of this chapter)