Your son-in-law is here

Hearing this sentence, the middle-aged man was so shocked that his glasses almost fell off.

His first reaction was to open his mouth.

what?

Could it be that this person was also asked by the boss?

Have you met a colleague?

But then I thought about it, it was wrong. If the boss asked me to do it, why did the boss come by himself in the first place and spend so much money to lure Zhou Yi into taking the bait? If the target is Ying Feihong, the initial operation is completely unnecessary.

So Zhou Yi was not asking for help, but this young man saw that he was asking for help, so he said this...

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man opened his mouth even wider, broke into a cold sweat and waved his hands repeatedly:

"You...what did you say, I don't know..."

"What a tacit understanding of cooperation, nonsense, I'm leaving first..." The middle-aged man left as if running away. Anyway, he can ask for the commission money at any time, and he is not in a hurry.

"Entrust" is a very special thing in the antique world. If you find it, it is definitely not allowed. But if you don't find it, just turn a blind eye or close one eye. It is a good helper for merchants to increase prices.

Involving a transaction of more than two million yuan, the procedure was naturally more complicated. After nearly ten minutes, Ying Feihong walked out with Master Liu, followed by the owner of the antique shop who was blushing.

Seeing that Zhou Yi and the two hadn't left yet, Ying Feihong sneered and said, "Why are you two still standing here? Are you unwilling to give in?"

"But it's a pity that I have already paid the money. Even if you want to increase the price, you can't buy it. Give up as soon as possible."

Luo Ning wanted to laugh but held back, and said with a bored look on her face: "This is not a store opened by you, so why do you care so much? Just leave as soon as you finish shopping, and don't disturb our shopping."

Then he took a statue of the God of Wealth and asked the boss how much it cost. This one was chosen by Zhou Yi just now. It looks similar to the statue of the God of Wealth bought by Ying Feihong, but it is darker overall. The appearance is just average, and the material seems to be average to the touch. Ordinary.

Compared with the statue of the God of Wealth bought by Ying Feihong, the difference between the one in Luo Ning's hands was obvious, and it looked like a street vendor.

But Zhou Yi felt that this was an old object.

The boss took one look and said: "Twenty thousand."

The boss had just made a big order, and the boss was very happy, so he didn't want to bargain with Zhou Yi and directly gave him the lowest price. If he still wanted to bargain, the boss had already thought about it and would refuse to sell.

Zhou Yi also saw this, so he nodded to Luo Ning, who said neatly: "Then it's a deal."

The boss smiled, no matter how small the mosquito was, it was just a piece of meat, and he quickly packed it away.

When Ying Feihong saw this, he couldn't help but sneered: "Is there something wrong with your heads? You also bought the statue of the God of Wealth, just to imitate others. The hundreds of times price difference will make you very embarrassed tomorrow."

"And I will tell the truth about what happened here today. If I can't afford something expensive, I will just buy a [-]-yuan rag. Are you fooling grandpa? You two just wait to be criticized."

Zhou Yi smiled and said: "You get what you pay for. This is true for most commodities, but antiques are not in this category."

"It may even happen that the opposite happens, for example, the expensive things are fake and the cheap things are genuine. When that happens, I think someone else will be embarrassed and criticized."

The things bought for two million yuan are definitely considered luxury goods for the Ying family. If they are fakes, the picture must be very exciting.

Ying Feihong heard the sarcasm in Zhou Yi's words, which was cursing him for buying fake goods. He suddenly frowned, anger surged, rolled up his sleeves, and walked over to Zhou Yi cursing:

"Made, you are really ungrateful. I didn't want to touch you just now because this is an antique street."

"But don't think that I dare not touch you!"

"If you piss me off, I'll beat you up wherever you go. The injury from three years ago has healed, and you've forgotten the pain, right?"

Zhou Yi's expression remained unchanged and he said with a smile: "Incompetent and furious."

"Oh, let me go. Since you really want to die, then I will help you." Ying Feihong was about to raise his hand, but Master Liu grabbed him: "Master Feihong, this kid is deliberately irritating you, but You must not do anything here."

"Behind this is the Hulu Group, which is affiliated with Bajitian. Anyone who dares to cause trouble here will be the enemy of Bajitian."

The three words "Bajitian" were like a basin of cold water, which instantly extinguished Ying Feihong's anger. He took a deep breath, looked at Zhou Yi and suddenly smiled coldly: "Haha, three years have passed, and you have indeed made some progress. Can use some low-level methods."

"I've made some progress, but unfortunately, I'm not a fool."

"Unless you go back to Tianyang immediately at noon today, you won't be able to escape this beating, no, more than one."

Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes. At that moment, he really had the urge to beat Ying Feihong, but then he thought it was not worth it.

He came to Qinghulu Antique Street today not only to buy antiques, but also for a more important purpose. He did not have the same knowledge as Ying Feihong. More importantly, he did not want to attract Bajitian's attention.

At this time, the boss put the God of Wealth statue bought by Luo Ning into an exquisite wooden box and handed it over. Before Luo Ning paid the money, Zhou Yi seemed to ask casually: "By the way, boss, I heard that there is a place in Qinghulu Antique Street." There is a master of antique appraisal nearby, his name is...what..."

"Master Fengyun."

Master Liu behind Ying Feihong subconsciously answered.

Zhou Yi smiled: "Yes, it's Master Fengyun. Does the boss know where this master is?"

"Yi Fengyun, the second elder of the Hulu organization, has the strength of a grandmaster level. The specific grade is unknown. He is currently an antique appraiser in Qing Hulu Antique Street and is quite popular."

This was the Bajitian intelligence investigated by Han Shuang. Zhou Yi was very concerned about the introduction of the second elder of the Calabash Organization.

The boss looked a bit unnatural and said: "Handsome guy, no matter whether your statue of the God of Wealth is real or fake, you won't lose [-] yuan. Master Fengyun's appraisal fee is quite a lot, it costs [-] yuan."

He is not afraid of Zhou Yi going to appraise it, but he is afraid that Ying Feihong will follow suit. Although the transaction is completed and complies with the regulations, if it is true or false, it will not look good and will also affect the reputation of his store.

Zhou Yi smiled: "Boss, to tell you the truth, I feel like I missed this God of Wealth, so I want to make sure."

Ying Feihong couldn't help but laugh and said: "I want to miss out on [-] yuan, a toad wants to eat swan meat, it's such a wishful thinking!"

"Well..." the boss said hesitantly: "Go out and walk a hundred meters forward. There will be a long queue there every day. If you have time, go ahead."

At the same time, Ying Feihong asked Master Liu next to him in a low voice: "Who is Master Fengyun? Is he very powerful?"

Master Liu replied in a low voice: "He is very powerful, especially in the field of appraising antiques. He has a sharp eye. So far, the objects he has appraised have never been wrong!"

Ying Feihong nodded with interest and looked at the boss: "Has my statue of the God of Wealth been authenticated by Master Fengyun?"

The boss's face became even more unnatural, and he forced a smile: "Although Master Fengyun's appraisal is accurate, the appraisal fee for an antique is one thousand yuan, which is really too expensive."

"Given the number of antiques in my store, all of them need to be appraised. The cost is too high, and I'm afraid I will go bankrupt."

"And it's not just me. There is no businessman in this antique street who goes to Master Fengyun for appraisal."

"But please rest assured, the opinions given by several appraisers I have invited are true, as is my many years of experience."

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