I'm picking up waste in fairyland

Chapter 40 Provocation
But Sui Guan didn't go back to suppress his brother's enthusiasm. Fatty has come all the way, and it's not easy for him to persist until now.

"Don't go back today, just stay here with me, let's go there together tomorrow, this time we have to make a fortune for whatever we say!"

Sui Guan was talking, and pulled the fat man into the shop.

"Oh, little restaurant!"

"how?"

"Didn't you say you were going to sell this store last time? Why do you still have the mind to renovate?"

Fatty looked at the brand-new decoration in the store, and looked at Sui Pavilion with some astonishment.

Sui Guan smiled slightly: "I was young and ignorant at the time, but now my buddy is completely enlightened, will it work!"

As Sui Guan's only brother, Fatty naturally knew everything about him.

But Fatty's nerves have always been big, seeing his brother lost his way, he didn't say anything more.

On the last day of September, the Appreciation Conference was held as scheduled.

Sui Guan drove his own mini, and drove Fatty straight past the destination city.

Shenghai is a city where antiques are prevalent, and the local government even took out a special piece of land to trim an antique street.

There is a huge auction venue at the end of Antique Street.

This venue also serves as a temporary venue for the Treasure Appreciation Conference.

"Brother, some time ago you were so poor that you couldn't get rid of the pot, why did you get a mini in a blink of an eye? And this car should be brand new, right?"

The fat man sat on the co-pilot and carefully looked at Sui Guan who was driving.

Sui Guan laughed triumphantly: "Hey, maybe this is the legendary luck!"

"For a person like you who is born with a little back, will luck come and go?"

Fatty didn't quite believe what Sui Guan said.

"Look at you kid, I promise to impress you this time!"

Sui Guan was too lazy to explain so much, and he didn't want too many people to know about the ancient paintings and the fairy world.

Although Fatty is his brother who can give his heart and soul, it's better not to expose such a secret.

The fat man didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd in the Sui Pavilion, even though he was a little curious, he had no choice but to wait and see what happened.

There was no words all the way, Min slowly parked in the parking lot of the antique street auction house.

Although it is usually crowded with tourists, it is far from the crowds of people it is now.

"Last year's Treasure Appreciation Conference didn't have so many people!"

After getting off the car, looking at the dark crowd around him, Sui Guan said in astonishment.

The fat man explained: "Didn't I tell you yesterday that many big collectors from other places have also come this year, so there will be more people watching the fun? I heard that this year Jianbaozhai will also talk about their town hall The treasures, the kiln-shaped glazed bowls have all been brought out, and it is bound to be the first collection of this treasure appraisal conference!"

When he heard that the kiln turned into a glazed bowl, Sui Guan's expression was immediately shocked.

After all, the name of that thing is really too big.

It is a rare god-level collection in the Chinese antique world!
The glazed bowl was originally made by an official kiln in the Song Dynasty, so it is not very rare in itself.

But because during the firing process, by chance, the porcelain was transformed in a kiln, and only one glazed bowl was left in a batch of porcelain.

Moreover, after undergoing the kiln transformation, the color of the glazed bowl turned into deep black, and there were many spots on it, as bright as a galaxy.

When Shenzong of Song Dynasty saw this bowl, his face was overjoyed immediately, and he regarded it as a treasure.

To evaluate the value of an antique itself, the first thing to bear the brunt is the allusion of the object itself, not its shape and rarity.

Therefore, if this glass bowl was to be sold on the market, the starting price would be at least [-] million.

Thinking of this, Sui Guan said with emotion: "It seems that Jianbaozhai wants to make a big splash with this grand event!"

"That's necessary!" Fatty nodded, and continued: "Although Jianbaozhai is very popular in Shenghai, it is not so easy to open up foreign markets!"

"With a god-level collection like the glazed bowl, it seems that it is difficult for Jianbaozhai not to be famous!" Sui Guan said excitedly.

For him, being able to witness Shenzong's kindness with his own eyes was a worthwhile trip.

Hearing this, Fatty laughed meaningfully, "That's not necessarily the case!"

"Oh?" Sui Guan was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Fatty.

The fat man glanced at him proudly and said proudly: "It is said that the big boss in Huadu brought out an ancient tripod from the late Qin Dynasty. There is news that it is the tripod that the Overlord once lifted!"

With these words, Sui Guan's jaw almost dropped to the ground in shock, and he lost his voice, "Damn!"

The allusion of the overlord lifting the tripod is said to be known to everyone in China.

If what the fat man said is true, then the Bawangding Ding is really not comparable to the glazed bowl.

After all, there is still a certain gap between Shenzong of Song Dynasty and Overlord of Western Chu in the hearts of Chinese people.

The two chatted all the way, and soon came to the gate of the guild hall. Before they entered, they heard cynicism from the side.

"Hey, isn't this the so-called good-for-nothing duo, Chang Cai and Sui Xiaoer! What? I'm planning to bring some of your junk here to make a fortune today!"

Looking for the sound, I saw a sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked, mean-looking man, who was holding his arms and smiling playfully.

Seeing this person, the fat man immediately became angry, and said sarcastically, "Cao Bing, you idiot! Don't think that there is a bit of coffin in the family, and you are here to fight for power!"

When Cao Bing heard that the fat man was so outspoken, he immediately exposed the Cao family's old background, and his face was full of effort.

"What else can you say, you bitch?"

While talking, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards Fatty and Sui Guan.

With Cao Bing's small body, there was no pressure at all for the fat man.

Although the opponent came aggressively, it was not false at all.

"What's the matter if you say one more thing? Don't let people say that you have done something immoral?"

Just when Cao Bin was furious, several people stretched out their hands and pulled him back, and said with a sinister smile:
"Xiao Bing, why do you have to vent your anger with the trash? Isn't this a loss of status for nothing!"

"Humph!"

Cao Bing snorted heavily, as if he would have killed Fatty if he hadn't been stopped by his friends just now.

Sui Guan, who hadn't spoken for a long time, was not spared at this time, and was ridiculed by a man in a suit.

"Xiao Er Sui, last year we were betting on stones and you lost a lot. What happened? Are you planning to send some money to your brothers again this year?"

Sui Guan and Fatty have almost experienced such scenes.

The circle of the antique world is quite repulsive to outsiders. Fatty and he are both half-way monks and antique dealers. Naturally, they are not very popular in this circle. It is normal to be rejected.

(End of this chapter)