Just then, there was a sound of footsteps at the door.

"Haha, Mr. Li, I said why Yuanbao Villa is not open, dare you come here to hide the scene. ”

As the words fell, several old men walked in with large teapots.

Li Henian smiled when he saw this, and quickly stretched out his hand to signal: "Please come in, please come in!"

These are all old men who chatted and relieved their boredom in Yuanbao Villa, I don't know where I heard the rumors, but I actually found them directly.

"Yo, in this store...... This...... It's all good stuff!"

"Elder Li can, your family is quite rich!"

"This ...... This is Royal Purple, right? Oh my god!"

"Elder Li, where did you get so many good things. ”

Several old men looked at it casually, and suddenly their faces changed greatly, and their eyes lit up.

Seeing this, Li Henian rubbed his chin and said with a smile: "I'm not a boss, I'm just a part-time worker for others." ”

"You're working for someone else?"

Several old men were immediately happy: "You are also the former curator, who has such a great ability to find you." ”

"Who else could there be, that little rabbit cub surnamed Zheng. ”

Li Henian smiled slightly.

"He opened this shop?"

"Ahh

"Didn't I hear he was a waste collector? Why is he so rich?"

"Catch up with the wind, these days, no matter what you do, as long as you catch up with the wind, you can make a lot of money!"

"That's right!"

A few old men immediately snorted twice, you said, I said it word by word.

Li Henian beckoned a few people to sit down, and then ordered Ma Jing to make a pot of hot tea.

There are not many people in the store, and these old men are all babbling masters, which has also added a lot of popularity.

"The first time I came here, I have to give Xiao Zheng a meaning. ”

"Yes, I'll see if there's anything good, and if there's a pair of eyes, I'll just buy two. ”

Immediately, several old men turned around slowly.

They are all retired at this age, and they have a lot of spare money in their hands.

Millions will not be available for a while and a half, but hundreds of thousands will eventually exist.

However, in just one hour, following the first order, the antique shop opened five orders in a row.

Ma Jing couldn't close her mouth with a smile, one grandfather at a time, and coaxed a few old men to be happy.

Zheng Shaoqiu didn't say anything after learning about this, but just told Ma Jing that after these old men came, make the best tea and don't be stingy.

The weather in Pyeongkyo is very dry, and the air is frosty.

In the blink of an eye, another week passed.

The turnover of the antique shop has reached a million, and although most of them come from acquaintances, it is also very impressive.

In addition to Zheng Shaoqiu's usual inspections every day, he pushed a cart and walked the streets and alleys to collect the rags, and sometimes he was pulled by a few old men to chat for an afternoon.

The branches of the trees in the streets were dry, the wind was cold, and the pedestrians were wrapped in their coats and looked hurried.

this day.

Zheng Shaoqiu: You received a phone call.

"Xiao Zheng, something is wrong, come here!"

"I've lost all my old face!"

"Quick!"

The voice of the Whampoa Army.

And, it sounds very eager.

Zheng Shaoqiu listened quietly and drove directly to Times Square.

This is the audition site of an antique conference, and as far as the eye can see, there are crowds of people, shoulder to shoulder.

You must know that this type of activity is widely popular among the people and is highly sought after by those who are senior Tibetans.

Not to mention the local people, even the provinces have poured in a large number of people.

When Zheng Shaoqiu arrived at the scene, it was already half an hour before the phone call.

After seeing Zheng Shaoqiu, several experts wearing review clothes hurriedly greeted him.

"Mr. Zheng, is that right? Mr. Huang specially told me to wait at the door. ”

Zheng Shaoqiu didn't say anything when he heard this: "Lead the way." ”

If Li Henian is gone, he is not unusual, after all, his main direction of attack is miscellaneous.

However, Huangpu Jun is the director of the museum, and he can be regarded as a top expert, so it would be interesting to be able to tell him what he can't tell accurately.

At this time, in a small square, there were already many people around.

There was something in the corner, and Whampoa Jun was standing at the table, his face a little dull.

After seeing Zheng Shaoqiu, Huang Pujun's eyes flashed with infinite surprise, and he hurriedly took three or two steps to greet him: "Xiao Zheng, you are finally here." ”

As he spoke, he let out a long breath and took out a tissue and wiped it casually on his face.

Today, I have lost all my old faces.

If Zheng Shaoqiu hadn't come over, he estimated that he wouldn't have been able to keep this bowl of rice.

This is the scene of the treasure appreciation conference, if these experts get away with it, won't they laugh off their big teeth.

Zheng Shaoqiu stretched out his hand and patted the back of his hand twice, signaling him to be calm, and then said, "Where's the thing?" ”

"Here's it. ”

The Whampoa Army stepped aside, and a cyan jade cup met Zheng Shaoqiu's eyes.

"Jazz Cup?"

Zheng Shaoqiu's eyes flickered slightly.

The Jue cup was first derived from the Shang and Zhou dynasties, although it was also the style of the cup, but its original function was not for drinking, but as a gift.

Anyone who can get this kind of cup often means that he has made a great achievement.

"This cup was brought by a Tibetan friend, and it is a dragon-patterned cup. ”

Huang Pujun whispered on the side: "This cup is not a small name, according to the buyer, many big bosses fought for it before, and then he was financially strong, so he got it." ”

After a pause, he said slowly, "And...... There is also a legendary story that is said to be related to a certain master. ”

At that time, this cup was in the hands of a vendor, the pearl was dusty, and no one cared about it for a long time, but later the master passed by and ordered it in person, and its value skyrocketed. ”

Zheng Shaoqiu listened quietly and didn't say anything.

He found that on the back of the cup, there was a label, which indicated that the cup was authentic and verified by authoritative experts.

Such a Shang and Zhou object in good condition is a well-deserved treasure, so after the Tibetan friend sent it, it immediately caused an uproar.

All the experts gathered around, put on professional treasure gloves, and began to work on the identification.

Because of the label on the back, the name of the master is too big, so most experts agree that any of this cup is well-deserved and genuine.

But......

After Huang Pujun saw it, he instinctively felt that something was not right, after all, he was from Xia Lao's lineage, and his professional ability was undoubted.

So, he expressed his opinion, but he didn't expect it to cause an uproar directly.

The Tibetan friend's face immediately turned black and he was not happy!

This cup was received from the Orthodox Auction House, and it also has an expert's appraisal label, and it is inherited in an orderly manner, how can it be fake?

Later, the two went straight to the bar.

Whampoa Jun only sensed that something was wrong, but let him say that he couldn't say anything.

The situation is now deadlocked.

In desperation, Huangpu Jun called Zheng Shaoqiu.