Chapter Ninety-Four: The Situation Is the Same Thing
"Mr. Jiang, let's go. โ
Laughing, Huang Baifan shook the room card in his hand.
The mood is much more relaxed.
"Thank you, Mr. Huang. โ
Jiang Lingyun groaned slightly and thanked him.
The three rooms booked by Huang Baifan are right next to each other, saving a lot of trouble.
The three of them went back to their respective rooms to rest.
Not long after, Jiang Lingyun was invited to come to the Huangbai Fan room.
"Mr. Jiang, please take a look. โ
"I bought this painting at a high price, how about it?"
As mentioned before, Huang Baifan took out a lot of collections and asked Jiang Lingyun to look at them one by one, feeling worried.
Originally...
These collections are all to be sold to Benjamin.
But he is not in the antique business, and he knows very little about the names of them. Therefore, whether the collection in front of you is true or false has to be said.
Otherwise, on the plane, there would not be such a trouble.
But.
Even if one of them is true, it will be enough for him to make a small profit.
"This terracotta figurine is in good condition, but the pulp is obviously fake. โ
"The word is a good word, but unfortunately it is a copy of recent years, and it is not worth much. โ
"Cups..."
Jiang Lingyun looked at them one by one and shook his head again and again.
Huang Baifan's these things, without exception, are all fakes.
Even if you are a rookie who has just entered the antique shop, I am afraid you can see it...
He is not surprised, if Huang Baifan really has some eyesight, he will not put Mathurin ยท Moreau's sculpture is handed over.
But the more Jiang Lingyun told the truth, the more ugly Huang Baifan's face became.
At last.
It was frozen in place, like a wax figure.
Jiang Lingyun smiled slightly: "Mr. Huang, it's not too early." โ
"Why don't you have something to eat together?"
Huang Baifan woke up suddenly, his head like pounding garlic.
"Okay, okay..."
Jiang Lingyun couldn't cry or laugh, if he continued to talk like this, this honest little boss would have to collapse.
Calling Wen Ruxuan, the three of them left the Hilton Hotel.
I found a small restaurant nearby and had a casual bite to eat.
It's just that from beginning to end, Huang Baifan didn't keep his soul and didn't eat a few bites.
"Mr. Huang, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not. โ
Jiang Lingyun ate and drank to his heart's content, and put down his chopsticks.
"The antique business depends on experience and eyesight, if you don't have enough strength..."
"If you are light, your family will be ruined, and if you are at worst, your family will be ruined!"
"Ahh
Huang Baifan was shocked, his lips kept trembling: "Jiang, Mr. Jiang..."
"I know what you're thinking. โ
Jiang Lingyun said lightly.
"But from ancient times to the present, the most important thing in the antique business is imitations and fools. โ
Huang Baifan's breathing was stagnant, and there were tears in his eyes.
For a long time, he exhaled heavily.
"Mr. Jiang, I understand what you said," Huang Baifan choked up, "but as soon as I get older, the company's business is getting worse." โ
"My wife is 36 this year, and I was going to have a second child last year, but who knows..."
Speaking of which.
He couldn't control it anymore...
Wail.
Wen Ruxuan couldn't bear it, and handed him a tissue: "Mr. Huang, don't be sad, or let's help you think of a way?"
Huang Baifan's sobbing soon stopped.
He raised his head slightly and looked at Jiang Lingyun and the others carefully, his eyes full of confusion and confusion.
"Miss Wen, thank you, but..."
Wen Ruxuan was stunned, and subconsciously looked at Jiang Lingyun.
Jiang Lingyun could only smile bitterly!
He always thought that an important member of the Security Bureau like Wen Ruxuan must be much more rational than ordinary girls.
Who knows that when others say a few words, they will immediately sympathize.
"Mr. Huang, I can't hide it," Jiang Lingyun shook his head with a wry smile, "Our situation is similar." โ
"I am also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and I can't protect myself. โ
Huang Baifan opened his mouth wide, stared at Jiang Lingyun in disbelief, and was speechless for a long time.
"This..."
But soon.
He nodded to himself, as if he understood what Jiang Lingyun meant.
"I understand what Mr. Jiang means. โ
In his opinion, this is obviously a prevarication, the two sides have known each other for less than a day, can it be that Jiang Lingyun should be grateful to Dade just because he has helped once?
"Mr. Huang, it's not what you think, we..."
Wen Ruxuan wanted to explain, but when she saw Jiang Lingyun shaking her head at herself, she had to stop.
No one spoke again.
After Huang Baifan finished eating, Jiang Lingyun went to the front desk to settle the bill.
After a piece came out, he said lightly: "Mr. Huang, thank you for today's incident." โ
"It didn't cost much for this meal, so thank you. โ
After speaking, he left with Wen Ruxuan.
"Mr. Jiang?"
Huang Baifan looked at Jiang Lingyun's back, and his heart was mixed.
Aggrieved!
What is this called?
Wen Ruxuan was equally incomprehensible.
Back in her hotel room, she lay in bed, tossing and turning.
Before...
She always thought that Jiang Lingyun valued love and righteousness, but today, in the face of Huang Baifan, who helped them, she was ruthless.
Wen Ruxuan couldn't figure it out anyway.
"Why would he do that?"
Although I don't understand, I want to say that Jiang Lingyun bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard, and likes to pick soft persimmons and pinch them.
She didn't believe it.
My mind was so confused that I thought about these things until midnight, and I finally fell asleep.
Early the next morning.
Standing in front of Wen Ruxuan's room, Jiang Lingyun knocked on the door several times, but they all fell into the sea.
"Are you angry because of what happened last night?"
He gathered his thoughts, shook his head, and left the hotel alone.
Originally.
According to what they said before, they will go to the auction house together today, and Wen Ruxuan will take him to meet the person in charge to facilitate the appraisal and auction of antiques such as Qing Blonde Hair Crystal snuff bottles.
Now it seems that I can only go on my own.
Fortunately, Zhu Fei, the person in charge of Su City, they had already met yesterday.
Half an hour later.
Jiang Lingyun walked into the auction house with a good price, and a burst of laughter rang out.
"Mr. Jiang, I've been waiting for a long time!"
Zhu Fei stood in the corner of the hall, greeting with a smile, and the words he said were the same as yesterday.
"Professor Zhu. โ
Jiang Lingyun stepped forward and didn't make a detour: "When will the appraisal begin?"
When he left yesterday, he had already left 8 antiques in the appraisal room, and with Zhu Fei with him, the related appraisal and appraisal work would not be too laborious.
"Now that Mr. Jiang has arrived, let's start immediately. โ
Zhu Fei made a gesture of invitation and said with a smile.
"Mr. Jiang's eyesight is outstanding, if there is any omission later, please correct it. โ
Jiang Lingyun nodded in agreement and followed him into the appraisal room. The eight antiques are now lying on the stone bed in the center.
The auction has been in preparation for half a year, and the other exhibits participating in the auction have already been identified.
Jiang Lingyun's objects, although they came late, Zhu Fei didn't dare to slack off.
Time flies.
In the blink of an eye, it was almost noon.
"Mr. Jiang, why don't I invite you to eat?"
Zhu Fei took off the monocle used for identification, and his eyes were full of exhaustion.
"It's better to be respectful than to obey. โ
Jiang Lingyun was not polite.
Thinking that the mobile phone that had been turned to silent all morning vibrated non-stop, he promised and took the phone out of his pocket.
Glancing...
Immediately furious!
"Liu Siyao..."
This woman!
With a fierce look in his eyes, he quickly rushed out of the identification room and left a sentence at the same time.
"Professor Zhu, I have some things to deal with..."
"See you in the afternoon!"