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Chapter 108 Touching Porcelain
The man seemed to be hiding on purpose, his head was almost retracted into his collar, and he walked very fast.

Qin Fei couldn't recall when and where he met this person for a while.

He didn't take it seriously, and continued to immerse himself in his own thoughts.

The underground auction in Yucheng was so important this time, and Qin Fei understood the reason why Mayor Sun could find him.

But why did that Cui Xuezhan suddenly invite him?

Now, if Qin Fei still believed that Cui Xuezhan appeared in Sister Rong's antique shop by accident, met him by accident, and wanted to win him over, he would be a fool.

Qin Fei felt a little anxious when he thought that Sister Rong's antique shop might be targeted by someone.

He raised his hand to hit the taxi and went straight to the antique shop.

Qin Fei was right. During his conversation with Mayor Sun at the Gulan Police Station, Sister Rong's antique shop indeed had a wave of customers that surprised Sister Rong at first.

Not long after Qin Fei left, this group of people came in.

The leader was a very dignified old man, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and holding a cane in his hand.

Ever since the old man entered Sister Rong's antique shop, a pair of very wise eyes had been looking up and down all the objects displayed in the shop.

Sister Rong is in business, so she is naturally enthusiastic when she sees such a client, "Mr., what do you like?"

The old man seemed to have just seen Sister Rong, and smiled kindly, "I need an antique shop to open up the market in Antique Street, and I see you have a good eye for this one."

"I want to ask, do you have any plans to exchange?"

In just two sentences, I conveyed a message to Sister Rong: This is also a colleague who wants to expand the market.

Sister Rong had never considered going out to an antique shop.

It is inevitable to lose the original enthusiasm.

Immediately afterwards, the old man added, "I'm short on time, and the bid will be relatively high, which will definitely tempt you, but I need to look at the items in your store before evaluating the price."

Sister Rong rolled her eyes.

No matter what business she does, it's all about making money. In fact, her current position as an antique shop is not the most desirable.

If you have enough money, choosing a better location is also a good choice.

Thinking of this, Sister Rong smiled and said, "Then just watch."

Sister Rong thought that the decision-making power was in her own hands. If the other party's offer was unreasonable, she would just not cash it out.

The old man nodded and waved his hand to the people behind him.

The people behind put on gloves, those with instruments took instruments, and rushed to the antiques in the shop.

Appraisal of antiques is a meticulous job, and subtle differences will cause huge price differences. Those people are naturally careful and careful.

In the blink of an eye, two hours passed, but those talents had finished appraising less than ten antiques.

Sister Rong was a little sleepy, and she was a little impatient looking at the old man.

Finally, the old man couldn't stand it any longer. He looked at Sister Rong and asked, "You are the owner of this antique shop, right? You collected all these objects?"

Although Sister Rong and Qin Fei run this store together, before that, Qin Fei was a young man, and most of the items were collected by Sister Rong.

Sister Rong nodded.

The old man continued, "Okay, let's do this, now you appraise an object for me, and I'll see your eyesight through this. If it works, I won't waste all the effort, and directly accept your antique shop."

Sister Rong thought about it, and this is indeed a good way, "Alright."

Sister Rong is not a heartless person, she thought, no matter what the old man brought in, as long as she didn't get it, it would be fine.

While thinking about it, the old man had someone bring in the object he wanted to appraise, which was a Beaulieu bottle as tall as half a person.

The Beaulieu Vase, originally a bright vessel, got its name because a dragon was piled up on the neck and shoulders of the bottle, also known as the "Calling Soul Vase".

Sister Rong glanced over and almost laughed out loud. This fake is also too rough.

She claims that she is not yet at the level of an expert, and she can tell that this is a complete fake with the naked eye, which shows how careful the imitators are.

This forced Sister Rong to take another look at the old man, and more doubts arose in her heart.

At that moment, the two people who were carrying the Beaulieu bottle had already approached.

To Sister Rong's surprise, the two people suddenly slipped their hands at the same time, and the Beaulieu bottle fell downward.

At that time, when Sister Rong questioned the old man, she immediately realized that she must not let this thing be broken in her shop.

These thoughts are complicated to describe, but they happen in a flash.

Sister Rong didn't have enough time to think, she subconsciously reached out to block it, and at the same time was a little annoyed, "You guys are sure!"

But the sky failed, and as soon as Sister Rong's words came out of her mouth, the Beaulieu bottle fell to the ground with a "snap" and fell to pieces.

"You... what are you doing?" The old man suddenly lost the peace on his face, blushing.

Not to be outdone, Sister Rong put her hands on her hips, "What are you doing? Two people can't lift such a thing? You deliberately want to break things in my shop. What's your intention?"

The old man stomped his cane on the ground vigorously, "Nonsense! My subordinates play tricks when they take antiques. This is the essence of our tradition and is also a unique feature. They have never broken anything by mistake."

"Why are you meddling in your own business and breaking things on the ground!"

"The rules in the industry, as long as you pass the hand, you have to be responsible, don't even think about denying it! You must compensate according to the market price."

Sister Rong understood that this group of people came here to touch Cier.

The old man came in quite a crowd, there was a row of cars parked outside, and there was quite a commotion when he went to lift the Beaulieu bottle just now.

At this moment, people from the street of antique shops gathered to watch the excitement.

Some of these people felt sorry, some complained for Sister Rong, and some felt that Sister Rong had done it on her own, and she should pay for things she dropped.

However, it is said that colleagues are enemies.

This is true at all, so most people just take pleasure in the misfortune and watch the joke.

Sister Rong sneered, "For a big broken bottle that costs 20 yuan, it's worth blackmailing me at your age. I'll give you [-] yuan."

The old man also sneered, "This Beaulieu bottle is an authentic product from the Song Dynasty. I received it for 6000 million yuan. When you open and close your mouth, it becomes twenty?"

"It's not up to you, and it's not up to me, so please ask a special person to appraise it."

As the old man said, he tapped a piece of broken porcelain on the ground with his cane, and his own people went up to pick up the piece.

Sister Rong's antique shop is located in Yucheng Antique Street. There is nothing missing here, except for the instruments used to identify treasures.

What kind of experts do you need to find? If something good has happened, the guy's style has already been taken care of.

Now when he heard what the old man said, he leaned forward with a "coax".

Unworthy for a while, there were discussions everywhere.

(End of this chapter)