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Volume 15: When spring comes, the flowers in the world are colorful, and the nephrite jade is warm and fragrant. 1996.7.- Chapter 427: Smashing the Nine Ghost Bottles

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    "Brother Huang, this place is really beautiful. I have never been to such a splendid place." Xiao Qiuruo held Ye Bihuang's hand and walked on the fourth floor of the building.

    The higher the floor, the higher the price of the items sold. Ye Bihuang was ready to go all the way up until he saw an opportunity before going up. Anyway, it was a long enough holiday and he was patient enough.

    "Scan" function was used continuously, Ye Bihuang searched for some clues among the antiques placed on the counter, trying to find the flaws in these antiques.

    "Boss, don't worry. We'll compensate you ten for every fake one. You can buy this jade pendant with confidence. If it's true, there's a contract here. If it's true, you still have to pay for it.  We have nothing to say about the product." A middle-aged man in a black suit and blue shirt at the counter vowed, with words of affirmation in his mouth and a confident smile on his face. Four or five customers next to him nodded in agreement.

    Seeing that the deal was done, Ye Bihuang nodded secretly. This jewelry store is really profitable. It can easily be tens or even millions. I believe the profit is also astonishingly high.

    (When I get rich in the future, I will also open a jewelry store, but there is a question. Do I need to build a team of people? I really don¡¯t want to work hard to make money. It is best to make money unconsciously.  It would be a waste of time to devote yourself to it.)

    Ye Bihuang muttered to himself, but the expression on his face did not change. He still had a faint and calm smile and walked in front with his hands in his pockets.

    " Xiao Qiuruo, on the other hand, held Ye Zi with both hands and kept teasing Ye Zi with her little hands. Walking on this magnificent aisle, the two of them looked so young.  After all, those who can afford to come here are basically successful business people over forty years old, and they are accompanied by one or two beautiful women.

    Ye Bihuang looked around, his eyes constantly scanning the surrounding antiques, searching for his prey.

    "You get ten for every fake one? That's interesting. If I find a fake one, wouldn't it be a good thing to make huge profits?" Ye Bihuang's lips curled up.

    I saw a small tearoom not far away on the side of the counter. There were several people sitting in the tearoom, drinking tea and chatting. They all seemed to be over forty, and there was an extremely beautiful young woman beside them.

    They were either sitting on their laps, or standing to one side smiling sweetly, or pouring tea and water. Anyway, it was a happy scene.

    Ye Bihuang raised the corner of his mouth and glanced in the opposite direction. Suddenly his eyes focused and he saw a blue and white porcelain vase. This blue and white porcelain vase was quite beautiful. There were several lotus flowers tattooed on the outside, rippling slightly on the sparkling river.  There is a note under the blue and white porcelain vase.

    "Blue and white porcelain from the Qing Dynasty, priced at 150,000 yuan, genuine."

    There is also a certificate placed next to it, which has the signature of the appraiser, indicating that this blue and white porcelain is authentic.

    None of this is the point. The point is that when Ye Bihuang used the "scan" function to scan it, he saw a line of words at the bottom of the inside: "Zhou Long wishes Nai a ninety-seventh birthday, specially made in 1979."

    This line of writing is extremely small and is engraved on the inside of the bottle. It is difficult to see it even with professional instruments. If Ye Bihuang didn't have special powers, he would never be able to distinguish it.

    Now I scanned several antiques nearby and found several similar fakes.

    (God help me, these things are so valuable, I don¡¯t think the owner of this store can bear such a big loss.)

    Ye Bihuang greeted Xiao Qiuruo behind him, motioned for her to follow him, walked to the counter, and said to a female salesperson in her twenties behind the counter: "Please give me the blue and white porcelain on the counter behind you.  Take it down, thank you."

    The female salesperson looks pretty good, but her eye shadow is very deep, and her eyes are as charming as silk. You can tell her inner quality at a glance.

    "Where did you come from, kid? You'd better leave quickly. I don't dare to take that blue and white porcelain off for you. If something goes wrong, I'll lose my job" The woman took something out of her trouser pocket.  With a pair of nail scissors, the editor trimmed her nails and said with a smile.

    Ye Bihuang had several black lines on his head: "Do you think we two have no money? You should take down the things first and then talk about it."

    "No, no, let's go quickly. I can tell by looking at you that you are a child who escaped from home to play. I suggest you go and look elsewhere, preferably an Internet cafe or an amusement park. This will be more beneficial to you and your  My girlfriends are all good." Seeing that Ye Bihuang didn't want to leave, the woman's tone, which was already impatient, became sullen and sinister. Not only did Ye Bihuang feel uncomfortable listening to it, but even Xiao Qiuruo frowned.

    "Brother Bihuang, they don't welcome us, let's go." In fact, standing here, Xiao Qiuruo is not very confident. The prices of the things displayed here are really too expensive, and her little head can't accept it yet.  Luxury at such a high priceTaste.

    Ye Bihuang took Xiao Qiuruo's little hand and motioned her not to leave. He raised the corner of his mouth and sneered: "You guy! Is this how you treat customers? I don't think your boss here teaches you this."

    "Go, go, go! Where did you come from, you little brat? Stay where it's cool, and don't make trouble." The saleswoman who was manicuring her nails frowned, waved her hand and started to drive them away.

    Ye Bihuang's eyelids twitched, he strode back, turned around and left.

    The woman thought her words had aroused Ye Bihuang away. Xiao Qiuruo saw that Ye Bihuang did not pull her away and left alone. Monk Zhang Er was confused.

    Because Ye Bihuang was arguing loudly with the salesperson just now, many people around him turned their attention to this side, and they all wondered if this guy had been fooled by the salesperson, and why he left his girlfriend there without asking.

    But something happened that made them lose their eyes. Ye Bihuang walked to a nearby counter, picked up a Nine Ghost bottle on it, and smashed it to the ground!

    "Bang!" With a crisp sound, the bottle broke into seven or eight pieces and lay on the ground.

    Everyone present who was talking and drinking tea, including the woman who was getting her nails done proudly, were all stunned.

    "Youwhy are you smashing things! Don't run away!" The woman was completely frightened and quickly took out her cell phone and started calling someone.

    Ye Bihuang stood there with a faint smile on his face, not panicking at all.

    "You call someone, I'll wait here."

    Many people think Ye Bihuang is a lunatic. He is so crazy. That bottle was priced at 130,000 yuan, and he just threw it down so lightly?  The middle-aged man who was talking to the male salesman was stunned, staring at Ye Bihuang closely, his mouth wide open, obviously shocked by this young man.

    "Brother Huang, what are you doing? How can you throw things casually?" Xiao Qiuruo's face was full of shock. Ye Bihuang's move was too crazy. Maybe both of them would be detained here and not allowed to leave today.

    "It's okay, trust me." Ye Bihuang walked gently to Xiao Qiuruo, held her hand, and comforted her.

    All the staff present walked towards here and formed a circle, faintly surrounding Ye Bihuang, for fear that he would run away.

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