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Chapter 135 Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law meet?(1/2)

The eyes of several people present instantly focused on Ye Chen.

"do you have any opinion?"

The manager spoke.

Ye Chen took a step forward, gently picked up Fatty's porcelain, and looked at it.

"Why do I think this is a piece of official kiln porcelain?"

After reading it, Ye Chen asked affirmatively.

Hearing Ye Chen say this, the expressions of the manager and Expert Qian changed slightly.

"Young man, are you questioning my appraisal ability?"

Expert Qian questioned Ye Chen unkindly, with a condescending attitude of an expert.

"What happened to the doubt?"

Ye Chen asked calmly.

Ye Chen had seen a piece of porcelain very similar to Fatty's at Uncle Mo's house before, it was almost exactly the same.

Although it is placed on the antique shelf as a decoration.

But it’s definitely not easy to put it in Uncle Mo’s house.

The most important reason why Ye Chen is so sure that Fatty's porcelain is extraordinary is that Ye Chen just observed that when the money expert first arrived, the manager secretly winked at the money expert.

There must be something wrong with these two.

What happened to the doubt?

Listen to what Ye Chen said.

Expert Qian was very angry. He was considered a well-known treasure appraisal expert in Jiangzhou.

Many billionaires are very polite when they see them.

But now, a young boy in his twenties actually dares to refute him to his face?

This is so uneducated.

"What did you say?"

The manager also spoke quickly and scolded Ye Chen angrily.

"Be careful what you say. If you don't sell it, no matter where the door is, you won't give it away."

The manager pointed to the door, as if he wanted to chase Ye Chen away.

"Lao Ye, forget it, let's go."

The fat man stepped forward and wanted to pull Ye Chen away.

After all, this was on someone else's territory, and Fatty was afraid that Ye Chen would suffer.

"Boy, if you continue to slander me, I will call the police."

Expert Qian angrily criticized Ye Chen, as he seemed to value reputation more than anything else.

"What's wrong?"

A dissatisfied voice suddenly came.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man accompanied an old man slowly walked down from the second floor.

After coming down, a middle-aged man came over.

The voice just now was said by a middle-aged man.

"boss."

After seeing the middle-aged man, the manager quickly greeted him respectfully.

The middle-aged man is the boss behind Qizhen Pavilion.

"Boss Liu."

Even the money expert was very polite when he saw Boss Liu.

"What happened? Didn't you see me receiving Mr. Fang?"

Boss Liu scolded him with great dissatisfaction. He was receiving important guests, but as soon as he walked out, he heard loud noises on the first floor.

"I'm sorry, boss, it's all this kid's fault."

The manager lumped all the responsibilities onto Ye Chen.

Boss Liu's expression changed slightly.

Dare to cause trouble in his Qizhen Pavilion?

"slow."

The next second, Manager Liu's important guest came over.

"Why do you say Mr. Ye is making trouble?"

As soon as he arrived, the important guest questioned the manager.

This important guest was none other than the leading figure in the antique world that Ye Chen had met at Uncle Mo's house, Mr. Fang.

Today, Mr. Fang was invited by Boss Liu of Qizhen Pavilion to come to appraise a precious treasure.

Unexpectedly, when I went downstairs after the appraisal, I encountered this scene.

Mr. Ye?

Hearing Mr. Fang's address to Ye Chen, several people in Qizhen Pavilion were stunned.

Boss Liu was especially shocked.

Mr. Fang calls himself "Xiao Liu", but he calls this young man "Mr. Ye"?

In Mr. Fang's place, I am definitely not as good as this young man.

If you think about it... Mr. Ye's identity is probably not simple.

"You talk to Mr. Fang."

Boss Liu ordered the manager to tell him what happened.

The manager's heart was in his throat.

But the boss ordered and the manager did not dare to refute, so he had to tell the truth.

After listening, Mr. Fang took a closer look and said with certainty without even picking up the porcelain bottle:

"This is an official kiln from the Qing Dynasty."

After saying that, Mr. Fang looked at Expert Qian.

"I've long heard that you deceived treasure appraisers, but I didn't expect it to be true. How could we in the antique world be such a scum like you? I will tell the Jiangzhou Appraisal Association, Jiangnan Appraisers Association... to put you down

Removed."

Mr. Fang also knows a little about this money expert.

This money expert is indeed not a liar. He has some abilities, but he is not a very good person.

It is said that in order to make money, they often engage in scams, deliberately devaluing the antiques of treasure appraisers, then buying them at low prices, and finally selling them at high prices.

Mr. Fang didn't take it seriously at first, but he didn't expect it to be true.

Gudong.

Hearing Mr. Fang's words, Expert Qian's eyes darkened and he fell forward.

Fortunately, the manager helped me in the end.

As a leading figure in the antiques industry, once Mr. Fang's words spread, there is no difference between him and being "banned".

He's finished.

"You actually deceived consumers. We don't have employees like you in Qizhen Pavilion. Get out of here."

Seeing Mr. Fang speaking, Manager Liu quickly expressed his stance and kicked the manager out.

In the end, Fatty and Qizhen Pavilion reached an agreement.

Zhenbao Pavilion spent 200,000 yuan to buy Fatty's official kiln.

"Mr. Ye, come and sit at my place when you have time."

After chatting with Ye Chen for a while, Mr. Fang took the initiative to invite.

"no problem."

Mr. Fang was so polite that Ye Chen couldn't refuse.

"Mr. Ye, this is a little thought, please accept it."

Boss Liu from Qizhen Pavilion came over and stuffed Ye Chen with an exquisite little brocade box as an apology for what happened just now.
To be continued...
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