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Jin Muchen has been opening a store for a while and has come into contact with many customers, but I have never seen many people like the one in front of me.

The conversation between William and him was not like a business conversation at all, but more like a routine conversation.

If he was really interested in that antique table, he could go further and test the price to test Jin Muchen's psychological price.

Of course, Jin Muchen didn't mind, and completed the transaction with him while protecting his own interests.

After all, if the table is handed over to Christie's for auction, in addition to paying a large amount of taxes, Christie's will also have to give Christie's a lot of commissions.

If William's bid can reach his psychological price, of course he wouldn't mind tearing down his contract with Christie's.

But William was fine. When he came, he just asked. After getting a negative answer from Jin Muchen, he stopped asking. How could this be like buying antiques?

Did he think this was buying and selling cabbage?

Jin Muchen couldn't help but wonder more about the purpose of William coming to the store.

"Okay, since you don't want to, Mr. Jin, I won't force it and say goodbye."

After saying that, William rushed to Jin Muchen raised the hat in his hand, then turned around and left Jin Muchen's antique shop, leaving only the stunned Jin Muchen.

Jin Muchen can be said to be the only one who has seen such a strange guy in his life, and he may not necessarily meet him in the future.

"Who? What does he want to buy?"

Bo Fang came over and asked. Just now when Jin Muchen was talking to William, he had been behind and had not heard what they were saying. In just a few words, the man said goodbye and left, which made him feel very strange.

"A stupid person from England."

Jin Muchen told Fang Bo about what had just happened in a little disappointedly. Fang Bo also shook his head. He had been in the antique business for decades, and he had never encountered such a strange customer.

"Forget it, don't think about him, let's go out for dinner."

Jin Muchen nodded, then closed the store and took Fang Bo out of the store.

The next day was Saturday. Jin Muchen got up late. He had been struggling with Candice for half a night last night. Even though he was sore in his body, his waist felt a little sore.

After coming downstairs, Fang Bo had already prepared breakfast. When he saw him, he teased him and said, "Young man, don't just do whatever you want because of your good health. Be careful to get older and get them back."

"Haha, Bo Fang, you don't have to worry about this. My health is in good condition."

Fang Bo has lived most of his life in the United States, so he is very open-minded about some aspects than those parents in China. Jin Muchen has long been used to jokes like Fang Bo.

"Where is Candace?"

Bo Fang asked him with a smile, and Jin Muchen pointed at the top of his head: "I'm still sleeping."

"You kid, don't know how to be more at ease, and feel sorry for your new wife."

Bo Fang continued to joke, Jin Muchen shook his head, the old man was getting older and he was getting older.

The two of them finished their breakfast leisurely, then went downstairs to open the store. It was already past ten o'clock in the morning, and they were doing their own business. That's the best thing. They opened whenever they wanted. If they didn't want to do it, they could just take a day off.

Although it was Saturday, the abortion in the store was no longer very popular, and Jin Muchen was already used to this situation.

One morning, only a few kittens were made into a business worth hundreds of dollars. At noon, Candice got up and Jin Muchen went up to have lunch with her.

After packing up the stairs, he heard a noisy sound coming from downstairs. Jin Muchen felt aroused. Did many customers suddenly come to the store?

He thought about it and hurried down to help, but he saw that there were only two people downstairs, but he was standing in the middle of the hall, shouting and shouting.

"Hey! Old man, this coffee in your house is really bad. Are there any other drinks? Change me to another one."

A middle-aged white man standing in the middle of the hall had just spitted the coffee he had drunk back into the cup, and then shouted at Bo Fang very arrogantly.

Jin Muchen’s antique store was considered to have some high-end customers, so she specially prepared a coffee machine, which is also open for ordinary account opening, and free coffee and tea.

But no one of the customers is so arrogant. This is the first time that Jin Muchen has met this guy like this today.

Even Fang Bo, who has been in business for decades, looked unhappy when standing behind the counter, because the two guys on the other side were really rude.

Jin Muchen looked up and saw that it was a middle-aged white man with a beautiful Asian woman standing beside him. The man was about thirty or forty years old, and the woman was a little younger but she was middle-aged and pretty. However, her arrogant look with a bit of contempt, which made people feel uncomfortable.

The man was wearing a custom suit, with Italian leather shoes on his feet, a shiny big back, a big cigar in his mouth, and a ten fingers that were full of shiny big gold rings.

The woman was dressed in a short dress, but in September, the woman had a black mink scarf around her neck.

Without further ado, Jin Muchen could already feel the strong smell of the nouveau riche coming to his face.

"I'm sorry, sir, the only drinks we can provide in our store is this kind of coffee. If you think it's hard to drink, turn right and there is a Starbucks over fifty meters. You can go there to buy a cup."

Fang Bo's English has a strong accent. Sometimes when he is angry and anxious, he is not very smart. Seeing his blushing face, Jin Muchen knew that the master was a little angry.

Of course, Fang Bolai didn't need to stand out. He stood up and said to the pair of strange nouveau riche.

"Who are you……"

Seeing Jin Muchen suddenly appear, the nouveau riche was stunned.

"I am the owner of this store. Is there anything I can help you?"

What happened these two days? Why do you always meet strange customers? I just sent away a foolless British man yesterday, but today I actually had another nouveau riche.

Jin Muchen cursed in his heart, saying that he was not very polite to this guy in front of him. Don’t think that if you have two dollars, you can pretend to be a master here. I will not serve you if I see you are unhappy.

"So you are the boss, are you quite young?"

The nouveau riche murmured in a low voice, but he could not hide it from Jin Muchen's eyes.

"If you want to buy antiques and crafts, then we welcome the door. If you come here to judge our coffee, then there is the door?"

Jin Muchen stretched out his finger to the door behind them. His actions were quite rude.

The white man looked at him with interest, but his female companion was suddenly angered.

"What is your attitude? Are you treating customers like this when you open a store? Believe it or not, I will complain to you!"

The woman yelled at Jin Muchen with her eyebrows raised, and Jin Muchen spread her hands: "Whatever, I have surveillance here anyway."

As he said that, he pointed to a few cameras in the corner. In order to ensure safety, 360 has no blind spots to monitor.

The woman was so angry that she wanted to say a few more words, but the white man grabbed her.

"Sorry, I think there may be a misunderstanding between us. We are just here to buy antiques."

After saying that, the man gave the woman next to him a look, and the woman became quiet. Then the two of them stopped talking nonsense, but began to turn around the room.

They looked at it very carefully, and did not spare the entire exhibition hall on the first floor. They looked at the corners and finally chose a lot of handicrafts, as well as a folk kiln blue and white plate from the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, with a total of more than 40,000 yuan.

Jin Muchen and Fang Bo were stunned when they saw their consumption enthusiasm. The atmosphere between them and the pair of customers was quite stiff before, and Jin Muchen's words were so rude.

Originally, they thought the other party would turn around and leave, but they didn't expect that they had spent tens of thousands of yuan here and bought so many things?

The expenses of these two people here today have actually been able to increase their sales in the store for several weeks, and their efficiency in buying things is not enough.

If you don’t blink anything you like, you will take it directly without blinking, and you won’t bargain with Jin Muchen and the others. It’s definitely the way nouveau riche spends money.

Although he hates the character of these two people, Jin Muchen of course cannot just turn them out of the God of Wealth who spends money like this.

Soon the man swiped the card to settle the bill. The woman was carrying a few bags full of bags, but the two seemed to be in a hurry to leave.

"You should be Mr. Jin, right?"

The man asked with a smile to Jin Muchen standing behind the Pos machine, and while speaking, he handed a cigar to Jin Muchen.

Jin Muchen raised his hand and rejected his cigar: "That's right, I'm."

"Hello, I'm Edward Horton, this is my business card."

Horton smiled and handed a business card to Jin Muchen. Jin Muchen took it and saw that he was a foreign trader doing import and export business.

"I have heard of your name for a long time. I have only recently started to get involved in antiques. To be honest, I am still a rookie in this regard, but after I heard about your experience, I admire you very much! By the way, I heard that there is a VIP exhibition room upstairs in your store. Can I go up and take a look?"

Edward's attitude made Jin Muchen very confused. What did this guy want to do? This guy was not ordinary arrogant before. Why did they change their attitude when they came?

"this……"
Chapter completed!