Siheyuan: I Became A Classmate With A Stick, And The Jia Family Was Miserable

Su Ye is now making two preparations. The fake jadeite he smashed is not worth much at all, not more than ten yuan.

The purpose of him smashing this fake wristband is to let everyone see clearly the real face of old Zhangtou.

The matter of appraisal can be said to be on the line, and it has to be done, but once this jade bracelet is sent for appraisal, it will definitely be found out to be fake.

But if the old Zhangtou is unwilling to send it for appraisal, it also directly shows that this thing is fake, and the old Zhangtou has a guilty conscience.

Unable to get off the tiger, he widened his eyes, trying to explain his sophistry, but he couldn't find any reason.

"What the hell do you mean? You broke my stuff and you're so arrogant."

Relying on his childish face, Su Ye asked innocently: "Why am I so arrogant, Uncle? Don't you want me to lose money? Then send him to the appraisal. Let me see how much this thing is worth. I'll pay you back."

Old Zhang's angry face turned green, he wanted to scold others, but in front of so many people, wouldn't it be a joke for an elder to really scold him.

He didn't dare to do anything to Su Ye.

I saw him wrapping the black cloth on his stall and fleeing from the black market with a black bag on his back.

At this time, thunderous applause came from the scene.

How many people in the black market know that this old man is notoriously bad.

How many people wanted to get rid of him, but they couldn't do anything about it. Many times, he turned back the army, but now, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead.

In front of Su Ye, he was degraded by one thing.

Su Ye's reputation in the black market has also been established in this way. Looking at the antiques he bought from his home, he thought that he could also set up a street stall to sell these things.

As soon as Su Ye came to set up a street stall, he quickly attracted many people who heard about his deeds.

They all firmly believed that all the goods must be genuine, so they bid one by one, leaving no room for selling.

Su Ye made hundreds of dollars in just two days.

In fact, the goods in his hand are not worth so much according to the market price.

But Su Ye made a name for himself, and under the celebrity effect, everyone snapped up the antiques in Su Ye's hands, which invisibly raised his price.

Su Ye has also become a famous burden in the black market, which is rare to see.

In just two or three days, all the antiques that Su Ye had previously shopped for were wiped out.

After he sold the last antique that day, he packed up his black cloth and was about to go home when he was stopped by two men in suits.

"You must be Su Ye`".

So looking at the gentle middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes and gold-rimmed glasses in front of him, one can tell his identity at a glance, either rich or expensive.

The middle-aged man explained his reason. He said that there will be an antique auction in the capital in a few days.

"I hope Su Ye can accompany him to think twice."

Su Ye wanted to refuse, after all, he only regarded antiques as a hobby, and he didn't like to join in the fun.

But the other party actually offered a sky-high reward.

"This time I invite you to appear on the stage. We are willing to pay you a hundred yuan. All the accommodation in Checheng along the way will be borne by us. And if the competition is right, we will give you a 1% commission."

This condition is really attractive, Su Ye thought it was a trip to the capital by himself.

"OK, no problem."

The middle-aged man handed over his business card. You must know that people who can gilt their business cards in this era must have a background.

"Mr. Ouyang."

"Mr. Su Xiao, then I will drive to pick you up tomorrow."

"This is a deposit, you have to collect it first."

Ouyang is a successful businessman, he acts swiftly and resolutely, and wastes no time at all.

Su Ye looked at the new fifty yuan in his hand, thinking that this boss is really generous, so isn't he afraid of regretting it?

Early the next morning, when a pure black shiny classic car parked in front of the courtyard.

People like this in the courtyard were stunned, staring straight at Su Ye, and got into the classic car under the escort of Su Jianjun.

"You are Su Ye's father, why don't you go to the auction with us?"

Ouyang was very enthusiastic. He thought to himself that Su Ye had achieved such a high level at such a young age, so his father must also be a master among masters.

But Su Jianjun refused Ouyang's kind invitation on the grounds that he still had a job.

"Dad, I'll be back tomorrow afternoon, don't worry."

After Su Ye left, people in the courtyard gathered together and asked who was the man driving the classic car?

"Su Jianjun, when did you climb such a high branch?" Xu Damao asked sarcasticly.

Qin Huairu stared straight at the yard, isn't this the diamond king and five that he dreamed of?

"Brother Jianjun, you know such a powerful friend, and you don't want to introduce him to us."

"It's really not interesting."

Su Jianjun didn't know how to answer, so he could only prevaricate them.

"." This is Su Ye's partner at work, and I don't know him either.

After speaking, he returned to his room.

Everyone still wanted to stop him, but Su Jianjun's master fighting skills stood out here.

The second uncle, an official fan, wanted to stop Su Jianjun with his hand, but he assisted Su Jianjun with a backhand grab, which almost dislocated the second uncle's arm.

Su Jianjun was also stunned, when did his skills become so good.

This kind of people in the courtyard did not dare to confront Su Jianjun again.

It's just that they each have their own ghosts, thinking about how to get benefits from this matter.

Qin Huairu was even willing to lower all her attitude for the man in the classic car whom she had never met.

What is Xu Jianjun? What is Xu Damao?

This is the perfect object in his heart.

On the other side, Ouyang brought Su Ye to the Su Fuda auction site.

This is the first time for Su Ye to come to a formal (Zhao's Zhao) auction. Looking at the busy gate of the auction, people in different clothes highlight their different identities.

However, with the crisp sound of the bell at the door, the door slowly opened, and everyone walked into the auction with invitation letters.

Su Ye glanced at the competing products in the auction, and asked curiously: "Mr. Ouyang, you brought me to this auction, it seems that you have touched my blind spot."

"At best, I'll help you identify the authenticity of the antiques. You can usually find antiques that can be listed in such a big auction house, and there can't be fake ones.

"It's not like the black market business I do."

Ouyang also understood what Su Ye meant.

"No, the water in the auction house is also very deep. This place is just a black one with a unique decoration. Don't worry too much about it."

Su Ye wanted to ask a question, but when he saw the antique vase in the exhibition hall, he immediately understood.

"Here even dare to sell stolen goods, are you not afraid of being seized?".