Seeing that Qin Aodong was arrogant and the crowd around him held his breath, he thought, Ye Chen dared to contradict Mr. Qin, and he would suffer a great loss now.

Ye Chen still had a calm face and smiled: "I think you are also in the antique industry. Have you ever thought about what the antique industry pays most attention to?"

Qin Aodong asked coldly: "What is the most important thing?"

Ye Chen laughed and said, "Of course the most particular thing is the rules!"

After saying that, he raised the volume a little and said loudly: "Antiques are for first come first served. I will come first. Even if you kneel on the ground and beg me, I will not give it to you, you can't rob it openly. Otherwise, you will ruin the rules today. Who else in this industry will do business with you tomorrow? At that time, you, Mr. Qin, will be afraid that you will become a rat crossing the street and everyone will be beaten!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Aodong was stunned, and anger flashed across his face.

There is indeed this rule in the antique world. He claims to be a literary and artistic scholar, so he is naturally very clear about this rule.

If the news spread today, the shops he usually deals with might have avoided themselves, for fear of offending other customers.

Qin Aodong didn't expect that Ye Chen would be unable to get out of Taiwan in just a few words!

He stared at Ye Chen hard, really wanting to kick the face.

But he still swallowed a sense of anger and gritted his teeth and said, "Tubu! Do you really think you are too fond of your stone? I just want you to know that antiques are not something that everyone can afford. You are a poor man, so you should go home and farm as soon as possible, so as not to defile Feng Ya!"

After saying that, Qin Aodong rolled up his sleeves with a dark face, raised his arm to Ye Chen and shook it: "Open your dog's eyes and let me see clearly! I received this string of chicken blood jade from Lingnan for 1.5 million! Have you ever seen such a good thing?"

The bracelet on Qin Aodong's wrist was crystal clear, red and shiny in the sun, which was very beautiful, making the crowd around him open their eyes wide.

Zhang Ermao stared at the bracelet and swallowed hard in his throat: "My grass, what a good thing!"

"Hmph! Of course!" Qin Aodong was very proud of everyone's reaction.

Then, he glanced at Ye Chen with contempt, lifted his collar and pulled out a gourd-shaped jade piece tied around his neck: "Look at this again!"

"This piece of chalcedony was a coming-of-age ceremony given to him by the Emperor of Sui. Eighty-eight monks set up an altar and consecrated the Buddha for 108 days! It is worth three million! If I wear it on it, I can turn bad luck into good fortune and turn luck!"

When they heard that this piece of gourd chalcedony was so big, the crowd stretched their necks and rushed to watch.

Zhang Ermao slammed his nose excitedly, as if he was slapped by someone. His eyes were staring at the jade gourd, his eyes were greedy, and he wanted to swallow it into his stomach.

Qin Aodong held the jade gourd and sneered at Ye Chen: "You are poor and play with watches, and you are rich and play with jade. You are a poor product. You can't even afford a decent piece of clothes. You want to wear antiques, which makes people laugh out loud."

He spoke sarcastically, and the crowd around him looked at Ye Chen from time to time.

Indeed, Ye Chen doesn't look like a rich family. He wears the most ordinary white T-shirt, jeans and a pair of sneakers, which is no different from a young man working.

Qin Aodong's outfit seems ordinary, but those who know it know it, this set of clothes is expensive and is completely made by hand, and it takes at least six digits from head to toe.

Ye Chen looked at Qin Aodong's proud look and felt that this person was quite funny. In fact, he was not a bad person. At best, he was a stupid young master who was careless.

So Ye Chen looked at him and asked with a smile: "You are very rich, are you? Look at your bracelet, it looks really good, but it's a pity it's a fake."

Qin Aodong was stunned for a moment and roared angrily: "You are talking nonsense, my bracelet cannot be a fake one."

"If you don't believe it, ask the bosses of the antique shops around you."

Ye Chen shrugged and said with something in his words: "If you have money to play with antiques, you have to see who you are playing with. If a blind person insists on getting into the antique circle, pretending to understand if he doesn't know, he is just a fat sheep in the eyes of others, and he is not even a fan."
Chapter completed!