Nowadays, the value of Yuan Qinghua in the antique shop is immeasurable, and it is expensive in the priceless market.

Han Lehu heard it from Master Wang's mouth at this moment, and his heart was even more excited, because this object could basically be sure that there was no problem.

Then buy it back and give it to grandpa as a gift, and the old man will definitely be very happy.

"See, this is the real thing. ”

Thinking of this, Han Lehu glanced at Zhou Zheng and Han Tianming who were standing beside him with his spare eyes, gave a thumbs up, and his tone was full of arrogance.

"Uh-huh!"

Zhou Zheng looked at Han Lehu like a fool when he heard this, nodded, and at the same time glanced meaningfully at Master Wang, who was still observing the porcelain.

At this moment, he could finally be sure that this Master Wang was definitely an impostor.

If he hadn't noticed it in the store just now, but this time he had come to such a conclusion after looking at it in his hand for a long time, then he must not be wrong.

When the middle-aged man saw this, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and at the moment when Zhou Zheng opened his mouth just now, his heart was inexplicably raised, and he was nervous.

But now he can be sure that these two waves of people will definitely not deal with each other, and that master is definitely a charlatan.

How can I not know what I have.

At this moment, Han Lehu cleared his throat, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by a calm face.

The middle-aged boss nodded when he heard this, and after his gaze swept over Zhou Zheng's face, he slowly spoke: "This number, eighty thousand!"

"What?"

When Han Lehu heard this, his face was full of surprise, and his eyes were fixed on the middle-aged boss.

"Why, or 78,000 ......" The middle-aged boss saw Han Lehu's expression, and his heart was empty, so he tentatively changed the price.

"Deal!"

As soon as the middle-aged boss's voice fell, Han Lehu hurriedly nodded and agreed, for fear that the boss would regret it.

Although this Yuan blue and white porcelain is not the best in it, it is better because Yuan blue and white porcelain is relatively rare, so the auction price is only high.

Regarding the price given by the boss, Han Lehu called it a good idea, and went directly to a nearby bank to withdraw 80,000 yuan and handed it to the middle-aged man.

"Xiaohu, this object is a high imitation!"

At the same time that Han Lehu and the middle-aged boss handed over the money and delivered the goods with the other, the fat man, who had been silent, suddenly reminded.

The middle-aged boss's face changed in shock when he heard this, and his eyes looked at Zhou Zheng with some doubts, and countless thoughts flashed in his heart in an instant.

Could it be that this group of people formed a group to rectify me from the beginning?

What am I going to do?

And Zhou Zheng received the suspicious gaze of the middle-aged boss, and there were several big question marks on his head.

What do you care about me?

"Impossible! Master Wang has already personally identified it, how can it be fake!"

Without waiting for the middle-aged boss to react, Han Lehu shook his head and directly denied Han Tianming's answer.

At this time, Master Wang quickly smiled when he saw this and said: "This little friend must have seen it wrong, Wang doesn't dare to say anything else, this piece of treasure is definitely still a little famous." ”

"If you don't believe it, if you ask Zhou Zheng, he must know. Seeing that the two of them didn't believe it, the fat man hurriedly moved Zhou Zheng out.

"Humph!"

Han Lehu snorted coldly, glanced at Zhou Zheng with some disdain, and said, "What does he know, you forgot the ink ingot just now?"

When the fat man heard this, he completely shut up and didn't say more, as if it was indeed the case.

And the middle-aged boss who saw all this scene just glanced at Zhou Zheng meaningfully, and then continued to trade.

Zhou Zheng stood aside and lay down inexplicably again, feeling indescribably bitter in his heart, but after thinking about it carefully, he was relieved.

Who made themselves so talented!

The middle-aged boss quickly made a deal with Han Lehu, and there were no problems during the period.

It's just that in the end, what surprised the middle-aged boss was that Zhou Zheng and the fat man chose to leave together halfway and did not continue to stay with Han Lehu.

This script shouldn't go this way!

After the transaction was completed, the middle-aged boss didn't think much about it, and immediately packed up his things and left the antique street.

And after Zhou Zheng and the fat man walked out of the antique street and sat back in the car, Zhou Zheng didn't mention anything about Han Lehu, after all, it was actually very rude to participate in other people's homes.

"What's the matter, you're so sad?" Zhou Zheng glanced at the fat man and asked casually.

"Hey, I haven't picked a gift for my grandfather after a day of shopping, what will I do tomorrow?" the more the fat man thought about it, the more upset he became.

"Why didn't you pick a gift, didn't you?"

Zhou Zhengyan put the box containing two ink ingots directly from his pocket in front of the fat man and pointed.

"It's not appropriate!"

Seeing this, the fat man said with a reluctant look.

"It's okay, it's a bit out of sight when you say that, it was originally a gift for you to give to your grandfather. ”

Zhou Zheng looked at the fat man who was still a little shy and shook his head and explained.

"No, it's not appropriate to give this imitation to grandpa, my grandpa will have a big birthday tomorrow, there will definitely be some antique masters to congratulate my grandpa, if this is exposed on the spot, how embarrassing it will be!" the fat man continued with some embarrassment.

"Forehead ......"

When Zhou Zheng heard this, he realized that he had misunderstood the meaning of the fat man, and at the same time, he found that he definitely underestimated the thickness of the fat man's thick skin.

After being speechless for a while, Zhou Zheng said mysteriously: "If you give this pair of ink ingots to your grandfather tomorrow, your grandfather will definitely be happy." ”

When the fat man heard this, he looked at Zhou Zheng very curiously.

Big brother, the treasure masters have already appraised it, why are you still so stubborn.

However, after thinking about it, the fat man had no choice but to give up, and it was a big deal to take a beating tomorrow, after all, he used to be beaten often, and he was used to it after two more times.

After the two chatted for a while, Zhou Zheng sent the fat man back to the club, and he also returned home, and delivered takeout all afternoon.

After the night, the fat man dressed up early and rushed back to his grandfather's house from the club with the box containing the ink ingot in his hand.

As a famous business family in the magic capital, the Han family has superior conditions, and they live in villas, and the old man Han is a great character.

The old man of the Han family, who is now the founder of Kyushu Group, retired a few years ago and handed over the company to Han Tianming's father, Han Jun.

And he loves the four treasures of the study, and he is also quite famous in the circle, when the old man used to work, he didn't have much contact with the antique industry, but then he had nothing to do, so he studied it seriously, who knows a heart, and let him mix up the name of the hall.

Twenty minutes later.

Han Tianming drove to his grandfather's villa, and since the location was in the suburbs, the fat man wasted some time on the road.