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Text Chapter 53: Shared Hatred and Enemy

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    Yue Ming had already taken a fancy to three antiques, two of which were porcelain and one was jade. They were placed on the table for Mr. Qian to appraise. Both of the porcelains were from the Southern Song Dynasty. They were very exquisite and detailed, and it was easy to see at a glance.  I have the urge to buy when I go up there.  Even Zhang Wei, an inexperienced person, was impressed by the exquisite beauty after seeing these two pieces of porcelain. Zhang Wei secretly thought that one day when he had money, he would definitely buy one.  Song Ci put it at home for viewing.  Mr. Qian took out his magnifying glass and looked at the patterns on the porcelain carefully. He looked at the patterns on the porcelain very seriously and meticulously. After appraising the two porcelains for half an hour, he stood up, sighed and said:  "I didn't expect that I would see such perfect porcelain in my lifetime, but it's still a pity!" "Mr. Qian, I wonder if these two porcelains of mine are genuine?" Yue Ming asked nervously when he saw that Mr. Qian had finished the appraisal.  "Yes, Mr. Qian! You have been looking at it for a long time. Do you think these two pieces of porcelain are genuine?" "If these two pieces of porcelain are genuine, then Boss Yue will make a lot of money this time!" Mr. Qian  It took half an hour to observe and appraise these two porcelains. It can be said that it aroused everyone's curiosity, and they couldn't help but speak at this time.  "The refining level of these two pieces of porcelain has reached the master level, but they are new objects fired in recent years, so although the artistic value is very high, the price is not very high." Mr. Qian stretched out his hands and  Void pressed down, signaling to everyone to be calm, and then spoke slowly.  "Mr. Qian, according to what you said, these two pieces of porcelain are imitations?" Yue Ming said with a look of astonishment.  As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Yue Ming has been interested in these two porcelains for a long time. Every time he comes to Chenxiangju, he will study them. Every time he studies, no flaws are found, so he decides.  These two pieces of porcelain were real, but I didn't expect that they would lead to such a result.  "Mr. Qian, how about you appraise this jade for Brother-in-law?" Seeing Yue Ming's dejected look, those around him suggested that he had no time to pay attention to other things now.  "Okay, I'm taking a look." Mr. Qian said calmly.  Mr. Qian often appraises antiques for others. Every time he identifies a replica, the owner of the antique will inevitably be a little reluctant to believe it. Some people even doubt Mr. Qian's ability in person. Therefore, Mr. Qian has long been concerned about the joys and sorrows after appraising the antiques.  Just look too much and look too little.  "This jade is also a newly mined item, but the quality of the jade is not bad, and it is still valuable for collection." Not long after, Mr. Qian identified another piece of jade. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be an imitation.  Yue Ming's expression became even lower.  "Hmph, I thought it was so amazing? After a long time of making trouble, it's still a parallel import. Aren't the three antiques I chose also fake?" Wu Qian sneered. Seeing that Yue Ming also bought three fakes, she suddenly  I felt a lot more comfortable.  After hearing Wu Qian's words, Yue Ming's expression became even uglier, and he seemed to be holding an unknown fire in his heart. He asked in a deep voice: "Manager Wang, the three of us have bought twelve collections in a row, but not one of them is."  "This collection is real. This doesn't seem to be in line with the rules of Chenxiangju: nine fakes and one real one!" Yue Ming was furious, but he didn't dare to question Qian Lao's appreciation ability, and he didn't have the shame to confront Wu Qian, so he could only vent his anger.  Talk to Manager Wang.  "Yes, Manager Wang, isn't your Chenxiangju a golden sign with nine fakes and one genuine one? Now you only see fakes, but not the real ones?" "Manager Wang, credibility is important in doing business. If you  Use all the fakes to fool us, and no one will patronize your Chenxiangju in the future." After hearing what Yue Ming said, the surrounding customers also rushed to agree. Most of them have bought collections in Chenxiangju.  And most of them are fakes, so they appear to share the same hatred and hatred.  "Gentlemen, you don't dare to say that! We at Chenxiangju are definitely nine lies and one truth. Please believe me on this." Manager Wang explained with a wry smile.  "Manager Wang, you are just saying that you have genuine goods, then bring out one for us to see. Don't just talk without practicing!" "Yes! There is no basis for your words. We only believe in our own eyes.  "The antiques that Fatty Zhou, Wu Qian, and Yue Ming bought just now totaled seven to eight million yuan. It's no wonder that everyone became jealous when they saw it, and they all aimed their guns at Manager Wang, just to make him come out.  Some blood.  Under the siege of everyone, Manager Wang gradually couldn't support it. He glanced at Zhang Wei with his small eyes, then patted his forehead and said to Zhang Wei with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, didn't you also buy a collection?"  Since Mr. Qian happens to be here, why not let him appraise it for you?" Manager Wang's words immediately shocked everyone.?Attention shifted to Zhang Wei, who had a helpless smile on his face. He didn't expect that this matter could involve him, but it was a good thing to ask Mr. Qian to help with the appraisal, saving him the need to hire someone to appraise the gold.  Inlaid jade Guanyin.  ¡°It would be great if Mr. Qian can help me appraise the collection.¡± Zhang Wei said with a smile.  "Manager Wang, please don't deliberately divert our attention. If this little brother's antique is also fake, this will be the thirteenth fake today. You must give us an explanation." Yue Ming asked coldly.  road.  "Since Mr. Zhang has agreed to let Mr. Qian appraise the collection, how about we wait for Mr. Qian to appraise it and then talk about it?" Manager Wang said with a shy face. He is now really grateful to Zhang Wei for buying an authentic product. Otherwise, he would have been here today.  I'm afraid he really won't be able to step down. If Chenxiangju's reputation is ruined, he will have to be skinned by the boss behind him.  "Well, you idiot, you really thought of me as your Chenxiangju guy. You asked me to appraise twelve antiques in one breath, and now you've agreed to do it for me." Mr. Qian's face revealed.  With a hint of displeasure, he snorted and said.  There are some pitfalls on Manager Wang¡¯s face. People who know him well secretly call him Wang Ermazi. However, Manager Wang is very taboo about this name. He will fall out whenever he hears others call him that, so few people dare to openly call him that.  He, but Mr. Qian didn't care at all.  "Mr. Qian, you have a lot of money, please help me this time! Otherwise, our Chenxiangju brand will be ruined!" When Manager Wang heard Mr. Qian calling her Wang Ermazi, not only did he not show anger, but  As if Mr. Qian was getting close to him, he said as if he was beating a snake up.  "Wang Ermazi, this is the last collection I will appraise. Whether it is true or false is none of my business." Mr. Qian said without any doubt.  "Don't worry, Mr. Qian, this is definitely the last one." When Manager Wang heard Mr. Qian agreed, he smiled flatteringly, then hurriedly winked at Zhang Wei and said, "Mr. Zhang, please bring up your collection quickly.  Let Mr. Qian identify it! "It can be said that Manager Wang is very anxious now, waiting for Zhang Wei's gold-inlaid Guanyin to prop up his appearance?  He was afraid that Zhang Wei would go back on his word and refuse to allow the appraisal. If he couldn't prove that someone in the store had bought a genuine product today, these booing customers would eat him up.  "It doesn't sound like Wang Ermazi is deceiving us? Could it be that the collection that young man bought is genuine!" "I remember that this young man named Zhang should have followed Fatty Zhou, but there is nothing special about it.  I don¡¯t want to be an expert in appraising antiques.¡± ¡°Yue Ming has been working in the antique shop for many years, and he hasn¡¯t even bought the real thing. This young man can do it!¡± The surrounding customers saw that Manager Wang could do it!  He was so eager to ask Mr. Qian to help identify Zhang Wei's collection, and also guessed that Zhang Wei's collection was probably an authentic piece. However, Zhang Wei was not only young, but also a stranger. He was probably not in the antiques industry.  No one believed from the bottom of their hearts that the collection he bought was real.  When Liu Yurou heard that Zhang Wei also bought an antique, she rolled her beautiful eyes, walked to Zhang Wei, tugged on his arm, and said: "You also bought an antique, you won't be like Fatty Zhou and Sister Wu, either.  A fake!
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